The rebirth of the apocalypse protects you

Chapter 270

The defense project was finally completed, and everyone in Base No. 2 breathed a sigh of relief. The Yinlong people who hadn't rested for several days also returned to their room in the small building, and fell asleep soundly.

It was night, gradually getting darker.

Ye Aning felt that there was no movement in the room of the people. They must have slept. In the past few days, Ye Rumo did not let her participate in the construction of the defense project, but only asked her to do some logistical support work, so she at least returned home every day. Have plenty of sleep time.

After she felt that everyone had fallen asleep in the room, she sneaked out of her room, and found the door of Ye Rumo's room in the dark.

He stretched out his hand and silently pushed open the door of this room, hehe, that's great, the door is not locked.

She looked like a thief, slipped in cautiously, and then quietly closed the door with her backhand and locked it.

She did this series of actions neatly.

When she just closed the door, Ye Rumo's deep and charming voice sounded in the room, "Ye Anning, are you ashamed to sneak into a man's room so late?"

Ye Anning didn't care so much, she just kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, then hugged Ye Rumo's thin and strong waist tightly with her hands, buried her face in his hard chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't be ashamed, we haven't been able to double cultivate our abilities for several days. Didn't your abilities clamor for double cultivation?"

Hearing her words, Ye Rumo couldn't help but think of the indescribable sense of comfort when the two of them cultivated both supernatural powers. He couldn't help swallowing, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist silently, She nodded very obediently, "Well, but don't come over in the future, I will just go over, you will be easily discovered by others."

Ye Anning, "..." Brother, is there any difference?The result is the same, do we need to cover up the process?Hmph, self-deception!
The two slept in each other's embrace very skillfully, the night was like Mo Xinxiang's warm and soft embrace, he silently began to count sheep, what pain and happiness are, he seems to be getting used to it.

Not long after the two lay down, a stream of water and electricity emerged from each of their bodies, as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were glued together as soon as they met.

At this time, the current is as thick as a child's arm, and the water flow is slightly thinner, but it is only a circle thinner.

They are tightly intertwined, and it seems that you can be very happy with each other.

Gradually, it was dawn, and when the sky had just turned from black to dark gray, a cautious siren sounded from Base 2.

The normal siren is naturally very loud, but it is undoubtedly the rhythm of courting death to play that kind of siren in the last days. Now we can only use the kind of siren that can just reach most of the No. 2 base, but cannot reach No. 2 base. Alarm sound at appropriate volume level.

This kind of alarm sound is much weaker, but everyone in base 2 can hear it, and the effect is the same.

Ye Anning, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened by the siren. She almost opened her eyes and sat up from the bed. Touching the side, Ye Rumo's position was already cold.

The eldest brother has been gone for a long time, why didn't she notice it?When did I sleep like a pig?

It must be that sleeping in the arms of the eldest brother was so peaceful, she let go of all her guard before she knew it, that's why she slept so deeply.

It's just that she was woken up by the alarm... wait, alarm? !Could it be that the tide of zombies is coming? !
Thinking of this, Ye Anning quickly got up from the bed, went out to look, and found Aunt Mei and Uncle Zhang standing at the door of Yinlong Xiaolou with worried faces.

"Aunt Mei, Uncle Zhang, what happened? Is the wave of zombies coming?" Ye Aning asked solemnly.

Aunt Mei nodded with a worried look on her face, "I heard that yes, the young master and the others left an hour ago, so I don't know what's going on there now?"

After Ye Anning heard this, she immediately turned back to her room, changed into her pajamas, grabbed her backpack, and was about to leave. As soon as she reached the door, she saw Aunt Mei standing in front of her.

"Miss, where are you going? Don't go anywhere, the young master told you to wait for him here." Aunt Mei said disapprovingly.

"Aunt Mei," Ye Aning hugged her, "Don't worry, I'm a level 5 supernatural being, I'm going to help Big Brother and the others, don't worry, I have the ability to protect myself, and I will definitely come back safely. "

"Miss! Listen to Aunt Mei, please, don't go, wait here obediently for them to come back." Aunt Mei is a very traditional woman, and her thinking is the traditional thinking of the older generation. .

Even though it is the end of the world, her thoughts have not changed, so in her opinion, Ye Anning, as a girl, should not go out to fight outside, and do some logistical work at home, which is the best.

"Aunt Mei, I can help Big Brother and the others, I want to fight side by side with them, I don't want to hide behind them, I... I am worried about Big Brother, I just want to protect Big Brother, Aunt Mei, please help me! I beg you……"

Ye Anning clasped her hands together and made a prayer.

In the end, Aunt Mei was tortured by her and had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Seeing Ye Anning leave without looking back, Aunt Mei's eyes were filled with both relief and sadness. Just when she couldn't help crying, Uncle Zhang walked up to her. The face that had always been calm and breezy now hesitated to speak.

He stretched out his hand to pat Aunt Mei's shoulder, but he held it up for a long time, then retracted embarrassingly, and then said very unnaturally, "Don't, don't be sad, the children will definitely come back safely."

"Well," Aunt Mei wiped her tears, nodded, and said with trembling voice, "I know, but I just can't help worrying..."

Uncle Zhang looked confused, and finally reached out and patted her on the shoulder clumsily, "Don't, don't be sad, let's do something for them too."

This woman became emotional and couldn't be stopped. Let's find something to do and divert her attention.

Sure enough, Aunt Mei was attracted by these words, and looked at Uncle Zhang expectantly, "We, what can we do?"

"Uh," Uncle Zhang was coaxing her just now, but when she asked back now, he was choked for a moment, and then quickly reacted, "Prepare some meals? When the children are hungry and tired, can they have something to eat when they come back?" Hot meal."

Aunt Mei nodded. She is good at cooking. She remembered that Miss likes to eat the hand-rolled noodles she made the most. Yesterday she found some flour in the warehouse and she put it away. Thinking of this, she turned around and went back to get the flour. Make her miss her favorite hand-rolled noodles.

Uncle Zhang, who was left alone downstairs, looked helpless. He was always ignored and never taken seriously. How could he break it?
(End of this chapter)