Speaking of this, seeing Huan Chu next to him with a contemplative look, Huang Yao mocked himself and continued to speak: "Later I found that almost everyone around me has changed, and only I am still the same as before, stupid as before. I can't tell whether I had imagined you in the past out of thin air."

"To be honest, Huan Chu, is this change OK?"

Huan Chu opened his eyes and his voice was a little hoarse: "I don't know if it's good or not, but I think it's more suitable to live in the end of the world."

Huang Yao said: "Yes, your temperament is easier to live in the end of the world now. But, do you really have to become another person in order to survive?! If so, I would rather die as myself."

Huan Chu coughed twice, closed his eyes and continued, "We are different from you, Huang Yao. If we die like this, who will take care of our family?"

Huang Yao smiled bitterly: "Yes, you still have concerns, I am the only one left..."

Huan Chu raised his head, as if he was recalling scenes since the end of the world in his mind.

"careful!"

When he opened his eyes and was about to continue speaking, Huang Yao's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Then, Huan Chu felt a huge force coming from his side in an instant. Before he could ask questions, he felt a stream of pain from his body when the wound was touched, and his body had already flew backwards like a cloud of fog.

He opened his eyes and saw a scene in front of him that almost made him feel unforgettable.

"Huang Yao!"

Huan Chu's voice was heart-wrenching pain.

A look of unspeakable flashed in Huang Yao's eyes, and the fingers of his right hand were still tightly pinned to the trigger of the automatic rifle. A string of firelight ejected from the chamber of the gun in his hand, and the leaping bullets hit the thick ceiling of the underground parking lot hard.

"Dang...dang..."

The deadly bullets blew a series of dazzling Mars on the ceiling, stirring up a handful of dust falling, but finally fell to the ground helplessly.

Huan Chu's eyes were bloodshot!

A charred terrifying claw penetrated Huang Yao's chest, and the claw was still holding his still beating heart, dripping blood.

"No!"

Huan Chu looked at Huang Yao with blood lying beside his mouth, and felt that the softest part in his heart was stabbed in with a bayonet, which was heartbroken!

Huang Yao's right finger was still gently tugging on the trigger, and the sound of cracking and hollows kept coming. His body twitched unnaturally, he opened his bloody mouth slightly, and spit out two silent words:

"Go!"

Huan Chu fell heavily on the ground, not caring about his almost disintegrating bones, struggled to get up, and shouted loudly in the direction of Huang Yao: "No!"

In front of Huang Yao, the monster with a charred body and faintly emitted a firelight opened his mouth and pulled out his right claw that penetrated into Huang Yao's body with force, and blood splattered!

It turned around and showed a disgusting and weird smile at Huan Chu, stuffing the heart that was still beating and emitting human body temperature into its mouthpiece, chewing it with big mouth.

At the same time, he grabbed the twitching human in front of him with his right hand, and threw it out like throwing a sandbag, and landed right next to Huan Chu.

Although Huang Yao's body was still twitching, his pupils were already dull. Huan Chu knew that it was a symbol of the dead.

My brother was dead, right in front of me, and the monster that was not burned to death by the fire took out his heart alive!

He left everything behind and wanted to help him, but in the end he was suspicious, but he paid the price of his life.

Huan Chu's eyes turned black.

He didn't even know how he should react now.

He found himself trembling. Is it fear? Or is it powerless from the bottom of his heart?

"Don't die..."

Huan Chu trembled and crawled to the side of Huang Yao's body. There was a hint of horror in his eyes. Is it because he saw the monster walking out of the sea of ​​fire?

But why is that relief for?

Is it because I saved myself? Or because I can no longer bear the deep hatred of blood?

Huan Chu grabbed Huang Yao's cold hands tightly and cried in a voice that he could not even hear: "Brother, don't die, don't die, I'll save you now..."

He took out the only pure white marble in his pocket, stuffed it into Huang Yao's mouth, and into Huang Yao's broken chest...

No response.

A deep fear flashed in Huan Chu's eyes.

Huang Yao is really dead and can never be saved.

The monster that ate Huang Yao's heart into his stomach did not stop at all. The pair of flesh wings behind him, which had been half cut by Huan Chu, had been burned into bone wings. Although they could never fly, they could still speed up their movements.

While Huan Chu was still trembling and crawling on Huang Yao's body, its terrifying legs and feet that were turning out rotten out suddenly exerted force and rushed to Huan Chu's side. The big claw that took out Huang Yao's heart had grabbed Huan Chu's chest and tore off a large piece of flesh and blood.

A stream of blood spurted out from the corner of Huan Chu's mouth and flew backwards.

"Human, I will not kill you so easily. I will turn you into the lowest creatures and let you survive endless torture!"

The monster completely stomped Huang Yao's already broken corpse into two pieces with one kick. The sound from the mouthpiece, which was covered with blood, was filled with unspeakable gloomy and weirdness.

Huan Chu fell to the ground like a piece of rag, and the wound behind him was torn apart again, and the originally white gauze was stained with a thick dark red.

A smear of blood came out of the corner of his mouth, and he forced himself to sit up, looking down at his chest that was scratched by the monster.

The indescribable darkness is full of death.

The viruses around the wound were swallowing the original cells in his body. A stream of pain that was torn and reorganized after being torn apart was constantly hitting him.

But Huan Chu didn't pay attention to these things at all. He was not afraid of death. When he stayed to cut off the rear, he was mentally prepared to die.

Looking at Huang Yao who was miserable in the distance, Huan Chu's eyes flashed one by one.

"Squad leader, where will you go to play later?" The brother who was born in the same delivery room as him looked at him with anticipation on his birthday.

"I'm x! What nonsense, do you mean, fuck them!" The brother, who was only seven days younger than him, said as he heard the conflict between him and others.

"You... are still alive?!" The man who led the locals to struggle to survive rubbed his eyes and carefully looked at the two familiar figures in front of him.

"You...you're good to come back!" The man who was extremely tenacious in the past was crying loudly in the arms of himself and Ye Hongbo.

...

It was not until this time that Huan Chu realized that there were so many memories between him and Huang Yao. It turned out that these were hidden in his mind and had never been forgotten.

"Bang!"

The monster's fist hit Huan Chu's wound again.

A stream of blood spurted out, and a faint blackness was already on.

Huan Chu landed heavily on the ground like a kite with broken strings.

Infected?

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Huan Chu's mouth. His pistol and long sword were kicked aside by Huang Yao, and the automatic rifle was also held in Huang Yao's hand. Now, he could not even commit suicide.

Do you really want to become that monster?

"It's really hard to say. Well, remember, my name is Chen Wenwen." This is the woman who smiled at her in the elevator...

"Why...you...cry?" This is a girl with pure eyes in the small hotel.

"I'm not grateful for my kindness! My name is Lu Hao. I haven't forgotten the posture in the army yet. Please speak up if you can use me." This is the honest man in Shangcheng County Hospital...

"Boss, protect! Hurt, die!" This is the fool like a mad dog in Lu'an's university...

"You said at that time, let me stay at my uncle's house for two years, and come to marry me when you grow up!" This is a little confused about cooking milk instant noodles for myself in the hotel kitchen...

Scenes, one by one, all the people or things I met in the end of the world flashed through Huan Chu's mind like slides.

After a long time, the smoke and dust that was aroused by the monster's huge force finally disappeared. Huan Chu slowly raised his blood-stained head, with blood on the corner of his mouth, looking at a terrifying monster with a ferocious look less than two meters away from him.

"Bang!"

The silver-white light in the eyes of the man who fell to the ground felt very uncomfortable. He strode forward and punched Huan Chu hard, hitting a dark blue Buick behind him.

"Ding!Ding!Ding!"

The Buick car that was hit hard was sounded with alarm sounds, which seemed particularly harsh in this quiet underground parking lot where only the sound of fire burning was the burning sound.

Blood kept pouring out from his mouth and from the wounds everywhere in his body like a fountain. Huan Chu struggled hard, but no longer had the strength to sit up. He could only look at the empty ceiling above with his eyes blankly.

With trembling hands, Huan Chu took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it for himself, and held it in his mouth.

The blood that flowed out turned the twisted white cigarette into a strange dark red in just a moment. Huan Chu took a sip, feeling the smell of nicotine mixed with blood being sucked into his lungs.

"I really don't know if there is still a chance to enjoy this taste again..."

With a wry smile, another huge force hit the body. Huan Chu's cigarette took off his hand and fell to the ground with a trembling movement. Bright red blood gushed out from Huan Chu's mouth like a fountain, and the flames of the cigarette butt flashed and disappeared.
Chapter completed!