Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita

A dumbfounded figure appeared from the doorway.

It was Shen Yiyue.

As soon as she poked her head, she asked a little pitifully:

"Little rain... I kind of can't sleep, I can... Talk to you?

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Ning Yu holding a Tang knife that emitted red light, sitting in the dark, and she was suddenly startled:

"Ah... I'm sorry..." Shen

Yiyue knew that she should have disturbed her, making her mistakenly think that she was a sneak attacker.

Turning around, he timidly prepared to close the door and leave.

Ning Yu suddenly stopped her:

"It's all coming, let's talk about it."

Hearing this, Shen Yiyue was a little stunned with a lost expression, and then quickly turned around, a little surprised.

"Really? Will it bother you, so late. The

silver-haired little loli shook her head slightly, her little hand raised, and the crimson Tang knife dissipated in the air.

Seeing that she said that there was no problem, Shen Yiyue walked in again.

She sat down on Ning Yu's bed, wrapped her hands around her knees, gently leaned against the wall, put her head on her knees, and said, "I'm

leaving here soon."

"As soon as I close my eyes, I think of my parents and my sister."

"I was a little scared, afraid that even if I went out, I wouldn't find them, and I wouldn't see them for the rest of my life."

Ning Yu listened to her quietly, and also leaned next to Shen Yiyue, in the same posture as her.

"You say, will this disaster end?"

"I... Will I be able to see them again?

Her voice was soft and low, without the vitality of the past, Ning Yu guessed that she should be really very apprehensive and sad.

Shen Yiyue raised her head and looked at Ning Yu with tearful eyes, her eyes flashing with crystal clarity.

The moonlight shone through the almost sealed window, and only a few traces fell on Shen Yiyue's face, setting off her delicate face even more pitiful.

In fact, Ning Yu knew that she had always been strong, even if she had never done many things, even if she trained hard, she never complained.

She had been suppressing herself and didn't want to cause trouble to Ning Yu.

"I'm sorry... This question may.... It's too embarrassing for you. Seeing

that Ning Yu was silent, Shen Yiyue also felt that the question she asked was too difficult, and Ning Yu could not know.

She wanted to force a smile to show that she was fine.

But the squinted eyes squeezed out the full tears in the eye sockets and flowed down.

She stopped talking, just lowered her head silently, crying silently, afraid that she would make Ning Yu.

Ning Yu was a little at a loss.

She is good at stalking, killing, torturing, and torturing people, but she has never been trained how to comfort people.

To put it in a meme: I'm an emotionless killer.

I could only stretch out my pink little hand, gently put it on Shen Yiyue's head, and slowly stroke her black and silky hair to show comfort.

Still did not speak.

When Ning Yu's little hand fell on Shen Yiyue's head, Shen Yiyue visibly trembled, raised her pretty face that was already full of tears, and she looked at Ning Yu blankly.

Seeing Ning Yu's gentle movement of caressing herself, and her amber eyes staring at herself.

Suddenly, I felt as if something warm was flowing in my heart.

I almost wanted to cry harder.

"Thank you... Light rain. "

It's so warm," Shen Yiyue thought to herself.

At least I am not alone in such a terrible world.

"Stupid Xiaoyu, aren't you very good at comforting people, it's okay, you've been comforted."

Shen Yiyue showed a smile, this time it was no longer a bitter smile.

"Hmm~ Compared to comforting people, I think I am still better at killing."

Ning Yu said this sentence seriously.

"Poof! .... Hahahahaha! Hearing

this, Shen Yiyue did not hold back all of a sudden, and was amused by this sentence and suddenly laughed, so that the tears on her face fell one after another.

？？

Ning Yu's face was full of question marks, and she didn't understand why she suddenly laughed.

Looking at the ignorant silver-haired little loli, Shen Yiyue felt that the haze in her heart suddenly disappeared.

She wiped the tear tracks on her face with her hand, looked at Ning Yu and said mischievously: "

You said that we are using the relationship, right?"

Ning Yu was stunned, not knowing why she suddenly mentioned this, but still nodded gently.

Shen Yiyue looked at her and nodded, and said softly in a gentle voice:

"Then let my sister lean on for a while, just for a while."

Regardless of whether the silver-haired little loli agreed or not, he slowly tilted his head, and the little bird leaned on Ning Yu's little shoulder.

You are so heavy, Ning Yugang wanted to say, but held back.

She looked at Shen Yiyue leaning on herself, with a reassuring expression on her face.

It's like a bird without feet that has found a nest where it can rest.

A little unbearable to push her away.

Forget it, so be it, Ning Yu thought to himself.

Maybe he is actually quite comforting, a genius without a teacher.

Ning Yu gave himself a very shameless evaluation.

In the dark room, there were only a few rays of clear moonlight.

The two girls leaned together quietly like this, and neither spoke again.

......

Early morning, Ning Yu's room.

"Light rain... Hey, hey, hey... My little rain...."Shen

Yiyue was still saying inexplicable dream words, holding her hands together... Big white pillow.

As for Ning Yu, he had just finished his morning exercise and returned to the room.

There were fine beads of sweat next to her snow-like silver hair, and her little face was flushed.

When I walked in, I saw that this idiot was still saying some strange dream words, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little.

She picked up the energy rod she brought for Shen Yiyue and knocked it on her head angrily:

"Wake up, don't dream, it's really everything in a dream."

With a pain in her forehead, Shen Yiyue woke up suddenly, her eyes full of confusion:

"Huh? Xiaoyu, why did you stand up? Oh... It turned out to be a dream.

A disappointed look appeared on her face.

"Let's go wash up, let's pack up and leave today."

Ning Yu unceremoniously issued an eviction order, urging her to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Soon, the two had breakfast and began to pack up the things in the supermarket.

Occupying Ning Yu's storage space are mainly high-calorie food, pure water, and a small part of some snacks that Shen Yiyue loves to eat.

Shen Yiyue wanted to bring Fat House Happy Water, but was ruthlessly rejected by Ning Yu on the grounds that she could not quench her thirst.

There are some bits and pieces of life and medical supplies left, such as toothbrushes and toothpaste, wet wipes, alcohol, band-aids, bandages, etc.

The storage space was already stuffed, so the two of them also carried their own bags, which were mainly clothes, pants, etc., some less important things.

Ning Yu sighed in his heart, fortunately there was storage space, otherwise he was really reluctant to leave here.

It contains at least half of the supermarket's leftover food.

As for those who can't get it, it's left to those who are destined for.

Just outside the supermarket, Shen Yiyue took a deep breath.

After so many days, this is the first time she has come out, and she feels like she has seen the light of day again.

Unfortunately, the air quality is not good, and there is a faint rancid smell.

There are some zombie corpses lying on the ground, which were killed by the gang of the man in the cap a few days ago.

There are also some new zombies around, which should be wandering unconsciously.

Shen Yiyue unsheathed the long knife and held it in her hand, her expression serious.

Ning Yu took a moment to go, walked over and patted her, pointing to a middle-aged female zombie not far away.

"It's time to put your training to the test."