After rebirth in the apocalypse, I became a gold medal support

Today is January 1st. Before the zombie virus broke out, it was a day for family reunions.

It snowed a few days ago. The auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. The crops in the safe zone will grow well in the coming year. On a rare good day, the safety zone was very lively and some red lanterns were hung on the streets. Master Gong called Long'er over and held some fireworks for him to play with. After all, it is the nature of a child. The child jumped up and ran out with several children.

Chen Wenwen was in charge of the kitchen, and He Shu tried to help her. He cut a cutting board and was kicked out. Luo Shucheng came in instead.

Gu Wuyou was sitting on the sofa in the living room. When he saw He Shu coming out, he waved and stuffed a handful of melon seeds into He Shu's hands: "Just roasted."

He Shu looked at the melon seeds: "Captain Gu, let's use the kitchen next time, there are a lot of them burnt."

Gu Wuyou put down a bag of roasted melon seeds guiltily: "Hmm...who's knocking on the door?"

"I'll open it!" He Shu trotted to the door: "Who else did Master Gong invite? Isn't it troublesome to have to throw a cup every time you want to find Master Gong's house..."

She opened the door and Wen Weili stood in front of the door, smiling and waving to her. Su Mo followed Wen Weili with no expression on his face and gentle eyes.

He Shu: "..."

She slammed the door, and Master Gong asked cheerfully in the living room: "Who is it?"

"The zombies are coming." He Shu said expressionlessly. She pulled the pistol from her waist and opened the door again.

Wen Weili was still standing outside. This S-class zombie swaggered over as if the safe zone was his own home.

Su Mo stepped forward, as if he wanted to explain something. Wen Weili first made a very sad look: "We were so good that we cooperated happily before. Is this how you treat your companions?"

He Shu was about to refute when he suddenly realized something: "...No, how did you get in?"

Wen Weili raised his eyebrows, intending to be selectively deafened. Su Mo said beside him: "Don't be nervous, He Shu. Well..."

He tapped the side of Wen Weili's face with his finger, making a clanking sound as he struck metal: "This is Master Gong's creation. It was lent to Sir. His spiritual body was placed on this creation and he did not come here in person."

After failing to scare him, Wen Weili looked at Su Mo dejectedly.

He Shu put away his gun indifferently, ignored Wen Weili, and then pulled Su Mo's sleeve with a smile: "Su Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time. Where have you been during this time?"

"Went to the Taiqing Palace in D City." Su Mo said, "That time I hurriedly said goodbye to you and went after Li Qiu'er. I planned to kill her directly, but she said she could help me."

"Looking for Yu Nan?" Wen Weili interrupted from the side: "Li Qiu'er, if you believe [Snake Girl]'s words, Su Mo should kill her directly."

"Yes, I will be careful." Su Mo responded and continued to talk to He Shu: "She took me to Taiqing Palace and found the person. The person who took Yunan was a young Taoist priest. He was a high-level ability user and was very good at hiding. , but when I saw Li Qiuer, I didn’t even hide, I just came out."

"Li Qiu'er said that the young Taoist priest was her ex-boyfriend. It turned out that the Taoist priest still missed her and was willing to give me Yunan in exchange for saving Li Qiu'er's life. After that, I untied Li Qiu'er and left directly."

He Shu didn't say anything, but Wen Weili asked curiously: "What happened to the Taoist priest and Li Qiu'er after that?"

"Not long after I left, the Taiqing Palace collapsed." Su Mo replied, "On the way back, I met Li Qiu'er again. She said the Taoist priest was dead, but she was not the one who killed him."

"She said she wanted to seek revenge. I told her that if we meet again we will fight until death. She didn't say anything more and left in a hurry."

He Shu was silent for a moment and nodded.

Su Mo suddenly realized something: "Sorry, did I talk about a bad topic? I..."

"No." He Shu thought for a while: "I just feel that life and death are impermanent."

"Everything is impermanent, cherish the moment." Master Gong walked out of the living room and extended his hands to Wen Weili and Su Mo.

Wen Weili stepped forward, shook hands, and exchanged greetings with Master Gong, saying, "You look good, your body is strong, it's OK, it's OK."

"The dishes are ready! Come and eat!" Chen Wenwen greeted everyone while holding a casserole with stewed chicken.

Everyone gathered around the table in a lively manner. Master Gong called Long'er back, and the children cluttered excitedly. Master Gong took out two bottles of white wine from the backyard, and everyone drank some.

Master Gong raised his wine glass: "Everyone, this is the daughter's red when my girl got married. I have two bottles left and I can't bear to drink it. I opened it today to add some joy to everyone."

Master Gong drank the wine in one gulp: "Feiguang Feiguang, please give me a glass of wine."

"Bitter days are short, good nights are long." Wen Weili added casually. He toasted the wine glass to Master Gong and took a sip.

"I advise you that your glass of wine is full. Can you drink a glass of wine?" Su Mo said.

"When you are about to drink, don't stop drinking." Luo Shucheng said. Everyone was noisy and drunk, and almost got into a fight when they were eating. He Shu grabbed the last bite of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. Chen Wenwen was a little amused: "Is it delicious?"

He Shu: "If there weren't too many people, I could lick the plate clean."

He Shu finished his meal and drank some white wine. He felt a little dizzy and thirsty. Seeing that Gu Wuyou had just opened a bottle of beer, he grabbed it and took a few sips from the bottle.

He Shu was a little drunk.

She walked toward the backyard, and the sound of people gradually faded away. She stepped on cotton, as if she were in a dream. She was walking in a dense forest with no people and no zombies. She saw the whale making a long cry, swimming across the sky, crashing into the twinkling stars in the distance, breaking into large pieces of gorgeous foam, the stained glass of the church and the crucifix hanging in the dome, the paintings of Van Gogh and Leonardo da Vinci Torn to pieces and trampled on the ground. The Louvre was burned down by soaring artillery fire, and then exploded into small pixel-style colorful pieces. Mario's gold coins were thrown out with a clanking sound. An Antarctic iceberg was poured with a wine-like scarlet liquid by a giant hand, and instantly collapsed, turning into an endless expanse. of vast oceans.

"Shi Yan, why don't you come? This is so beautiful. It's a pity that you didn't see it." He Shu said to the empty space beside him.

No one answered, so He Shu took another sip from the bottle.

She saw the girl drawing an arc in the night sky and falling from the roof of the building. The naked female body fell in the mud, zombies chewed the brains, and 8,888 maggots danced in the flesh and blood. The noise of people came from the distant other world. She stood here and looked at the magical reality.

In the confused imagination, all human beings were infected together, the city was closed, and the collapsed citizens were like raindrops, falling from the clouds to the ground, turning into red water and splashing. The place where the sun never sets, the queen dies, the former prime minister has a flower blooming on his head amid gunfire, the president is imprisoned and becomes a saint, radioactive sewage is dumped into the sea, and a 13-legged crab eats two heads A small fish, the suffering nation was locked up and tortured, and turned into a crazy perpetrator. She seemed to be standing in the clouds, at a loss, looking down at the quagmire.

When He Shu was tired from walking, she lay on the ground and looked up at the sky. She saw the ashes turn into snow, gently floating down like catkins, landing on the treetops and the ground. The ground shook for a moment, and she was in a small boat again, floating alone on the endless ocean of death and silence as far as the eye could see. As the boat sailed on the sea, the sound of water hitting the boat was heard. The waves splashed on He Shu's face and slipped into the corner of her mouth, as salty as tears. The ashes were still there, floating lightly on the sea. A thick fog gradually began to form, and the surrounding area was soaked in milk. He Shu lowered his head and saw a shadowy figure swimming under the boat. A huge shadow of unknown size was swimming.

"Whale." He Shu became interested, lying on the side of the boat, looking down at the unknown black figure: "The sea of ​​tears is foggy all year round, and ashes are raining from the sky."

The boat staggered and hit a rock. He Shu looked at the gray-white stone curiously, and she heard someone singing in the fog.

It was like the song of a succubus siren, but it was too sad. After listening to it for a long time, He Shu realized that it was the cry of a girl. So in this long, song-like cry, He Shu jumped off the boat and walked towards the figure in the fog.

The girl stopped crying. He Shu watched the back figure getting closer and closer, and finally, the back figure turned around. There was no mirror in front of him, but the girl had the same face as He Shu.

"Who are you?" He Shu asked.

"Who are you?" the girl asked.

"I am He Shu." He Shu said.

"I am He Shu." The girl said.

He Shu held the wine bottle and drank the last sip: "Yes, I understand."

She threw the bottle on the ground. The green glass bottle hit the ground and shattered into powder.

The same banging sound sounded in front of He Shu. He Shu raised his head. The girl held a gun and pointed it directly at her forehead. Her head was as broken as a glass wine bottle.

The red color spread out in front of He Shu, and the liquid splashed onto her face and into her mouth.

Sweet and sour.

He Shu licked the warm liquid from the corner of his mouth and nodded: "Yes, ketchup."

……

……

"Xiao Shu? Why did she fall asleep here?" a male voice asked.

"Hey, [Prophet]." Another male voice approached: "Why are you here."

"It's not me, I'm in country E. This is a little bit of my superpower."

"what ever."

"What is she talking about?" The male voice approached He Shu and listened carefully for a while: "Ketchup? What did you eat during New Year's Eve?"

"He Shu is drunk, we drank some wine."

The man sighed and helped He Shu to carry him on his back.

In the chaos of magic and reality, madness and reason, fanaticism and coldness, blood and ketchup, and a world like an overturned palette, He Shu murmured in a low voice: "Feast of time."

The man tilted his ears and replied seriously: "Yes, I am here."