Single Dog Ending System

The moon is still far away in the sky, and it looks at everything under the moonlight gently but indifferently.

Qin Lang pressed his hand against Ling Liang's chest into a fist, and finally made up his mind and said, "Ling Liang... I don't want you to die with me, I want you to live, and I will let you live!"

Ling Liang's body froze. They grew up together since childhood. Ling Liang understood what Qin Lang meant by saying this almost immediately.

He grabbed Qin Lang's shoulder and looked at Qin Lang, his scarlet eyes made him look like the one who was infected, and his tone sounded a bit fierce: "Don't think about doing that, I don't agree!"

Qin Lang pursed his lips, and there was fine sweat on his forehead, "Ling Liang, I hurt..."

Hearing this, Ling Liang hurriedly loosened his strength, put on Qin Lang's clothes, hugged Qin Lang into his arms and sat on the sofa again, pressing his chest against Qin Lang's slightly cool back, feeling his heartbeat.

The injured arm and the warm body behind him made Qin Lang snort softly, which seemed both painful and comfortable. He whispered: "Ling Liang, let's continue... This kind of thing can't be done halfway."

Qin Lang turned back to look at Ling Liang, Ling Liang hurriedly suppressed the emotion in his eyes, but Qin Lang still caught his extremely painful eyes.

Qin Lang turned around and sat on Ling Liang's lap, leaning his head on his shoulder, with a warm breath in the ear of the other party like Ling Liang not long ago, and finally confessed: "Ling Liang, in fact, the party song "He doesn't understand", I sang it for you, and on the night of the class reunion, I also deliberately got you drunk..."

Ling Liang was stunned. He wanted to see Qin Lang, but was blocked by Qin Lang's hand. He knew that Qin Lang had good face, and even now he didn't want him to see his embarrassment. Ling Liang couldn't see it, but the hand on Qin Lang's waist was tighter. .

Qin Lang continued: "You are not allowed to look at me! God knows how much courage it took for me to tell these stupid things... If you remember what happened that night, you should also remember that that night, I didn't resist at all... Also, Going to the amusement park, I know that you are bullying me, and I know that you like to bully me, and I am also... willing to be bullied by you."

"You...you should know what I want to say, right?" Qin Lang raised his face and glanced at Ling Liang, in addition to the joy of mutual understanding, there was more sadness and despair, "So you should also know. I don't want to. I want you to die, I want you to live. Is it okay to live?"

Ling Liang's lips stretched into a straight line, and the coldness and pride of the past could no longer be seen in those eyes, only a deep pool, lifeless, like stagnant water.

"You said before that there will always be a way to escape. Now there is a way, you know what I mean. The zombies are evolving, and I don't know when they will change, so hurry up, okay? In my last days Here, leave me with the best memory." Qin Lang's eyes filled with tears, raised his head and begged the most beloved, and carefully kissed Ling Liang's pale lips, "...Please, Ling Liang."

[Ding, Ling Liang - favorability +5, current favorability is 95. ]

Ling Liang's lips trembled at the soft touch, hot tears fell on Qin Lang's face, his heart was torn to pieces, bloody, and the pain was suffocating.

Ling Liang's hands were placed on Qin Lang's smooth back, and the four lips were touching each other. There was no trace of sweetness, only full of bitterness.

Qin Lang asked Ling Liang to put on a coat, he was afraid of scratching Ling Liang when he was in trouble. In fact, Ling Liang didn't even think about whether there were other ways of spreading the virus. He even thought that if he could be infected by Qin Lang like this, he wouldn't need to separate from Qin Lang.

In the final parting, Ling Liang's tears never stopped, but he never cried. He only smashed all the tears on Qin Lang, causing Qin Lang to feel pain.

After it was over, Ling Liang helped Qin Lang clean up and put on his clothes.

Being held into his arms by Ling Liang again, the tears Qin Lang had been holding back burst. Reluctance and unwillingness, satisfaction and sadness are all vented out.

Qin Lang clenched the leather coat Ling Liang was wearing that used to be him, and said, "Ling Liang, although it's embarrassing, but don't talk about it now, you might hate me when you think about it in the future, and hate me for being so good to death. Listen carefully, I love you, I don't remember when it started, but I must have been in love for ten years, much earlier than you loved me. So don't live up to my wish, you know how to live?"

Ling Liang gasped with his mouth open, like a dying fish. He raised his head and looked at the semi-circular moon outside, not daring to look at the person in his arms again.

Crying and crying, Qin Lang laughed again, "That's right. Forgot to mention, I seem to have the same abilities as you have improved. My eyesight is very good, and I can see the dark places downstairs very well. clear……"

Ling Liang closed his eyes in despair and hugged Qin Lang tightly.

"Okay, don't be so tight." Qin Lang tried his best to pull out a smile, showing it from Ling Liang's arms, giving him the last kiss, and then said softly, "Ling Liang, goodbye."

The arms are empty.

Ling Liang's vision was covered by the mist in his eyes. He wiped it with all his might, but he couldn't wipe it clean. He could only let the thin figure run farther and farther, and in the end, he completely disappeared from his sight.

do not want……

As if all his strength was drained, Ling Liang propped up the door of the office and slid weakly to the ground. This was probably the most embarrassing scene in his life. He instinctively wanted to chase Qin Lang out, but his body seemed to be firmly pinned to the ground and couldn't take a step.

Qin Lang didn't want him to die, his life belonged to Qin Lang, and he wanted to live for Qin Lang.

However, he has clearly experienced death now. The pain of his bones being smashed inch by inch, the pain of his whole body like being scorched by flames, and the pain of completely losing Qin Lang, which was piercing to the bone, each of which was unbearable for him.

"Ah! Damn, my heart hurts!" Qin Lang smacked his chest and ran wildly in the museum. He asked the system to hide him directly, so the zombies could not see him for the time being.

The system sniffed and threw the paper towel ball to the side without making a sound.

Qin Lang: "..."

Qin Lang quickly arrived on the first floor. There are microphones in the front hall of the museum, which can be conveyed to every room of the museum. There is also a world map, a map of China, and a map of K city on the small shelf next to the hall.

Qin Lang put his head on the table, then pulled the microphone, turned on the switch, and said succinctly: "I'm Qin Lang, I'll ride the motorcycle outside right away. Listen to me, you guys come out in a minute, and I'll put the map when I find it. At the front desk. Grab the map, get in the car and go to the right to the base. Goodbye friends! Good luck."

The sound of Qin Lang's running and speaking in the museum did not block the system, so now, the hall is full of zombies that he led away. At first glance, it makes the scalp tingling.

Qin Lang took a deep breath and asked the system to give him a car seat. That's right, we have to die! Although no one saw it.

After running down the stairs to start a fire, Qin Lang asked the system to remove the shield. The zombies in the hall immediately found Qin Lang and swarmed out. The glass doors of the museum are easily crushed.

The sound of hundreds of zombies rushing made the ground on the first floor of the museum shake to a certain extent.

A room on the second floor:

"I... I heard right? Is it Brother Lang?" Xiao Fei's expression was blank, and when he came back to his senses, tears came out of his eyes, "Wu... What did Brother Lang do? Why did he Do this?"

The big man beside him, the rough-hearted Yu Chao, who slept soundly every time he slept after the virus broke out, lost his image of a tough guy, and shed tears together with Xiao Fei.

Li Bin leaned against the wall and lowered his head in silence.

Security room on the first floor:

"Qin Lang? How could Qin Lang..." He Qing took a deep breath and covered his eyes in pain.

"He's with Ling Liang." Tang Xiaorou lowered her head, her tone was low, but her voice trembled, "Neither of them will sacrifice indiscriminately, something must have happened..."

I haven't been with Qin Lang for too long, but Zhang Mao, who has always been grateful to Qin Lang, cried before the two girls, "I can't come back... I can't come back again..."

Yes, there is no going back. They all knew that Qin Lang would never come back. Qin Lang attracted hundreds of zombies for them, and those zombies would tear him to pieces. He really will never come back!

The hall was quiet, and the realistic wax figures in the museum lay messily on the ground, many of them broken. Although I don't remember whether there are motorcycles in front of the museum, the zombies have indeed been led away by Qin Lang.

The agreed minute has passed, and the remaining six people got into the car.

Ling Liang sat in the driver's seat, took a deep breath, and his tone did not fluctuate at all: "Are you all ready?"

"All together... When we ran in, that Xiao Li was already thrown down by the zombies." Xiao Fei, who saw that scene, held back tears.

"Let's go then." Ling Liang started the car.

At this moment, a zombie suddenly appeared out of nowhere and slammed into Ling Liang's car window, its mouth wide open, its fingernails scraping against the glass, and the sound pierced the eardrums.

The people in the car were startled, but what surprised them even more was that they saw a fireball gathered in Ling Liang's hand, the fireball smashed the window glass, and burned the zombie outside into ashes. The whole process only took a short time. a few seconds.

The glass **** wiped Ling Liang's face, leaving shallow bloodstains. Under the light of the fire, that stern face became extremely demonic.

After a few people were shocked, no one asked about this strange ability. Instead, what hope was raised, and hurriedly said: "Where is Qin Lang? Wait for him? Did you plan it? He also has the ability like yours. Can he come back, right?"

"No," Ling Liang's tone was cold, in sharp contrast to the fire just released, "He won't come back."

The museum in the rearview mirror is getting farther and farther away. The curator in the museum who dared not commit suicide and tied himself failed to protect his beloved golden monkey from contracting the virus; and Ling Liang, who took refuge in the museum, failed to protect his beloved. Qin Lang. In the end, they were far away from each other.

The car drives in the moonlight. The wide open window of the driver's seat poured in the cold wind. The people in the car were not allowed to hug each other for warmth, and hugged their companions with chattering teeth.

The atmosphere in the car was cold and oppressive, making it painful to breathe.

"Ling Liang, can you talk?" He Qing became angry, "What the **** is going on with Qin Lang? Why did he make sacrifices? Why don't you react at all? Are you and Qin Lang not a match? You don't at all. …”

"Senior sister!" Tang Xiaorou interrupted her, "Don't talk about it, he is sad. He is sadder than any of us, don't talk about him."

He Qing slapped his aching head a few times, took a deep breath and looked at Tang Xiaorou. The other three boys also locked their eyes on her.

Tang Xiaorou closed her eyes and said her reasoning: "You are not familiar with Ling Liang, he looks like this, in fact... I guess, Qin Lang is probably infected. He used the rest of his time and ability to propose for us The idea of ​​diverting the zombies away, but Ling Liang didn't agree, and maybe he wanted to die with Qin Lang. I can't guess what Qin Lang said, but he persuaded Ling Liang that he rode the bike alone and left... no more It is impossible to come back. Therefore, Ling Liang, he is now..." Actually, it is no different from death.

There was a choking sound in the car.

Tang Xiaorou moved her throat with difficulty and continued: "As for Qin Lang, he can come to the front desk to tell us that he is injured, and he can ride away. I think he has also improved his ability. Compared with me, his eyesight is only improved. It's much stronger, probably like Ling Liang just now..."

"That's right..." Xiao Fei suddenly said, with a vague hope, "Brother Lang has an ability, and Brother Liang was so powerful just now. Goddess, have you ever thought about it, even if a powerful ability is infected, Will it be okay? Ah? Brother Liang! Brother Liang..."

No one in the car spoke anymore, because no one could bear to break this bold guess, even though they knew that Qin Lang should have been swallowed by zombies by now.

But tacit understanding, no one said it.

Ling Liang's hand tightened on the steering wheel, right? Is that possible? Will there really be?

The answer was so unreal, but he couldn't help grasping that faint hope. However, this faint hope, after reaching the base, was shattered to nothing.

The car drove all the way north. At five o'clock, at dawn, the van finally stopped in front of the gate of the base surrounded by heavy obstacles.