Apocalypse Mutants Rise

Chapter 612 Even if we meet again

This is the city center, on the upper floors of residential buildings.The tablet in the room is playing unanswered messages...

However, it's not that she didn't hear it, but that she didn't answer it.

She didn't know how to answer, and she didn't know how to react...

"Have you heard?"

As for the question itself, she already knew exactly what it was referring to.

Fang Qing stayed in the room, all the lights in the room were turned off, only the night light was still emitting a faint light.This is the upper floor of the building, and it also has floor-to-ceiling windows, from which you can see the night view of this safe zone.

At this moment, there is also a burst of ease and peace, like the stars all over the sky contrasting with the land, and they also add color.

Fang Qing curled up, wrapped in a blanket, sitting on the tatami, watching everything in the night scene.

However, the pictures he saw only increased his entangled thinking.I really have insomnia, and the more I think about it, the less sleepy I feel.But Liu Qian really couldn't control herself, because the things she had to face were already close at hand.

At this time, you need to make some choices...

Indeed, I have heard about the fact that the two highly threatening infected bodies visited a safe zone after being certified by the United Nations.

And the name of one of these two infected bodies, but every time it flashed in his mind, his heart would tremble unknowingly.

Yan Xiang...

When the name kept flashing in the consciousness, it also brought too many intertwined emotions, as well as memories, and too many things in the past.It's all running through my mind like this.

The intersection of these thoughts made Fang Qing so confused that she didn't know what to do, and even had the urge to cry at any time.

How to face it?How should we face it?How many accidents have gone through until now?

There is no way of knowing what he experienced later, and why he got involved with the United Nations is also unknown.But the most clear, but also the most cruel...

The person who once thought that he killed his father and enemy, once held a deep hatred, always wanted to kill him and take revenge.Fang Qing even participated in the previous operation, going to the plateau to encircle and suppress Xiao Qiang and his party at that time.And there was also a tit-for-tat confrontation, with the gun pointed at Yan Xiang.

At that time, I only thought about killing him, revenge, and killing that monster.

But the world is tricky. Back then, at the most critical moment, Fang Qing didn't go down, but she didn't look back either. No matter how many bullets and injuries Yan Xiang suffered, she wanted to come forward and talk to herself. In a word, take a second look.There is no turning back...

So Fang Qing was already blurred at that last glance, and now every time she thinks about it, she also has the urge to cry.

I can imagine how Yan Xiang was injured and approached step by step.

But who would have thought that the irony of the world is still unpredictable, and the things that are sometimes obsessed with are so vulnerable to criticism that they are instantly subverted.

Fang Weiguo is still alive, and his father is not dead. On the contrary, he has become another "person" who has no chance to understand at all.Until now, I don't know what my father looks like at this time, or what the past was like.

But what can be clearly distinguished is that in the consciousness, the person who was once regarded as killing his father and enemy, and once wanted to kill, does not exist at all!However, Yan Xiang has been burdened by such a dark side for so long, and he has also endured so much.

When the fact satirized that hatred subverted everything, Fang Qing collapsed several times, and fell asleep crying several times...

Even later, I could only try my best to control it and not think about it.But the more this happened, the more tormented I was when I thought about it.

So much so that there is a feeling of wanting to escape, afraid of seeing Yan Xiang again, because I really don't know how to face him.

But this is the same thing that makes people suffer. When they don't know how to face him and want to escape, they also hold expectations, hoping to meet him one day.

Fang Qing looked out the window at the night scene in this safe zone.Many lights have been extinguished, and after that, where is Yan Xiang?
Will we meet...

Fang Qing's eyes trembled, and she didn't feel sleepy, even though she knew very well that she had to get up early tomorrow and had work to do.

However, tiredness always invades your consciousness unconsciously.This can be regarded as a kind of relaxation.

Fang Qing was just wearing a blanket, cross-legged on the tatami, leaning against the wall, and fell asleep at some point.

The night view from the floor-to-ceiling windows is the most peaceful and beautiful.The lights of thousands of houses were all extinguished in this piece of silence, and after a night of sleep, it was another new day.

When the seasons change and the temperature is unstable, the weather is also very unpredictable.It seems that this area has been cleared for a long time, and suddenly it started to rain lightly just as the sky just broke dawn.

The whole city was hazy, and the sound of rain covered a lot of noisy sounds, making people feel a different kind of tranquility.

Xiao Qiang got up early habitually, but to his surprise, Yan Xiang, who was also used to sleeping until noon, also woke up early.

Looking at the time again, it's only six o'clock now...

"Morning, how are you doing today, in such a good spirit?" Xiao Qiang rubbed his sleepy eyes, stretched himself and sat up.

Yan Xiang looked at Xiao Yu outside the window: "I slept very early yesterday."

"Does it have much to do with this?" Xiao Qiang yawned, and then looked out of the window, "Is it raining outside?"

"Well, get up and get ready, we don't have much time." Yan Xiang said.

"Ah... oh... um." Xiao Qiang just woke up, and he still felt a little at a loss for Yan Xiang's words, "It's true that the time is quite tight, but you are in such a good spirit today, do you have any plans? ?”

Xiao Qiang looked forward to it a little more. Judging by Yan Xiang's appearance, he would definitely not be in this state when he has nothing to do or wants to spend his days doing nothing.

"I just figured out some things." Yan Xiang said with a deep breath.

"What? It's about that..."

"Don't ask, I don't want to answer."

"Okay, just figure it out." Xiao Qiang said.

Yan Xiang turned around: "As you said, sometimes there are many things that we cannot foresee and control. No matter what happens, if you want to do it, you don't need to worry too much. It will only be difficult for yourself."

Xiao Qiang nodded vigorously: "It's so good! So?"

"So hurry up and pack up, let's go downtown!"

(End of this chapter)