Apocalypse "corpse"

Chapter 3 End Times

He has been sitting on the sofa, and what he hears is the busy voice of his younger brother humming in the kitchen.

Are you back?Going back to the time when everything hadn't started, it's impossible, would you be so lucky?

Mo Qiu held his right hand towards the void, without holding anything, and fell down on the sofa as if he lost his balance.Everything in memory is like a dream, and even myself is like a puppet that can be manipulated at will in the dream.Yes, as long as the younger brother exists, he will be utterly dependent on him and become a completely useless waste material. After his younger brother died, Mo Qiu, who gradually became stronger and finally became the leader of the party, felt like he had a sweet dream.

Must go to confirm whether it is really back to the past, yes, the calendar!He rushed to the entrance in a panic, looked at the calendar hanging there, yes, June when the end of the world began, indifferent June, desperate June, but this was not enough.Mo Qiu's eyes were as silent as ice cubes, but when he saw the number next to him, he suddenly lit up like a torch. The golden year 2012 was gracefully displayed on the calendar, which made him tremble with excitement. stand up.

Could it be that it really went back to three years ago?Mo Qiu stared blankly at the wall and sat down slowly. June NO.13, eleven o’clock sharp, bad news came from the earth, and the dead souls returned to the world. What a joke, what a joke. Time flies, do we want to repeat the same mistakes?Absolutely not!Mo Qiu slammed his fist at the door, and the aching bones clenched tightly, cracking a tiny hole.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Mo Ke, who heard the voice and ran out of the kitchen, looked anxiously at Mo Qiu, who was sitting on the ground and bleeding from the back of his hand. Although he really wanted to scold this guy who didn't care about his body, but Looking at his brother's distraught appearance, he couldn't say it out, so he simply asked iodine to apply the medicine himself, which made him feel better.

He squatted down slowly, first he wandered around the blood-stained calendar, found nothing special, then looked at his brother who was lying on the ground, pouted, and slowly put the other's hand on his lap , "Brother, what's wrong with you, is there anything you can't tell me?"

At this time, Mo Qiu's face was already pale. He rushed over madly, hugged his younger brother fiercely, bit his lips and cried out. There was no time. The time displayed on the clock on the phone at this moment is 56:4, and there are [-] minutes left, what should I do, what should I do.He didn't even think that if he had noticed earlier... Damn thief God!

At this time, Mo Qiu, who was so anxious that he had no strength to think at all, could only help his brother on the ground, close all the doors and windows in the house tightly until there was no gap left, and then draw all the curtains, the complete darkness in 1 Within minutes, Mo Ke looked at his brother who was in a crazy state and bit his lips, but still stood there until the only light was also deprived.

After Mo Qiu finished all this, he squatted down silently, whispering something nervously, but Mo Ke couldn't hear clearly at all, he didn't know what happened to his brother at all, as if something was wrong when he came back .

"Brother." He also squatted down, next to Mo Qiu, and the two brothers cuddled up to each other. Although they didn't know what happened, Mo Ke knew that he could still be by his brother's side and help each other to the best of his ability. is already very satisfied.It's just... Even with the closest identity, it seems that he can't help his brother a single bit.

Ten twenty-five.

The wind pierced the throat of the window, with a "bang" sound, the news screen on the TV turned into snowflakes, and the "squeak" sound continued, but no one paid attention.The lights started to flicker, and the faucet in the bathroom made a "gurgling" sound.

Ten twenty-five.

Mo Qiu secretly blamed himself, what about his abilities?Why hasn't it come out yet? It can't be done. The ability is only awakened after the death of my brother, but it can't be done now. I must protect Mo Ke. Only in this matter, I will never allow myself to fail.

He pinched his fingers fiercely, he must have the power of a necromancer.No, it must be stronger than before, and let that scum get away from his brother from the very beginning!

Ten twenty-five.

Mo Qiu, who had no choice but to rush back to the room and took out his big box of Diablo 2, knelt down in the middle of the room and worshiped three times as if he was treating some kind of fetish, while still chanting loudly.Mo Ke sat on the side and hugged his knees, already stunned and didn't know what to say.

It's exactly eleven o'clock.

The cuckoo in the room announced the timing and stretched out its small bird head "cuckoo" and began to sing. Mo Qiu stared at it, immediately got up and yanked the bird's head off, and then destroyed the time telling device inside with his fist. The room fell completely silent.

"What's going on?" The matter was too far beyond the expected plan. Mo Ke stared blankly at the brother who was bursting out with infinite destructive power at the moment, opened his mouth, and swallowed what he wanted to say.Mo Qiu turned his head slowly and looked at his younger brother, his eyes were full of kindness and pride. He was only 12 years old. He was better than him in studies, looks, and personality. He was optimistic and cheerful. In the last days, he also bloomed his own light from the very beginning.How could such a dazzling younger brother die tragically in the mouths of those zombies!

Must be kidding, absolutely!

"Hey, Xiao Ke, my brother wants to tell you something, no matter how ridiculous it is, you have to listen carefully, can you?" Mo Qiu whispered, but his eyes showed a firm light. A person can ignore it, but his younger brother must be protected, and he will never, never lose it again.

"...Okay, brother, no matter what you say, I will believe it." Mo Ke looked at the boy in front of him with wide eyes. He is 16 years old and has a gloomy personality. This is the evaluation of his brother by outsiders. In fact, He's just a bit of a nerd.Despite the early death of their parents, the two still worked hard to live on, relying on their parents' insurance money to live, even if it was not a luxury, it was enough to cope with life.

Brother, when did you get farther and farther away from me?Sure enough, I was busy with my own affairs, and I haven't talked to my brother intimately for a long time.

Suddenly, the street that should have been extremely quiet at night rang out a tragic cry, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" The lights can be clearly seen through the curtains.So close, is it downstairs?Their home is on the second floor... Mo Qiu hugged Mo Ke and retreated. There was still time. I really hoped that those neighbors could attract the attention of the monsters.

Mo Qiu, who returned from blood, survived in the last days, and at the same time, he also evolved into a devil, an immoral person that heaven and hell cannot tolerate.

Human beings have become tools!

There is only one belief in the last days: the strong is king!

To survive, there must be sacrifices!