Chapter 1

Silent night, in the cold moonlight, you can clearly see the rusty house with moss, and the debris walls everywhere.

At this time, the limping purple black but incomplete monster came out from a corner.

"Click, roar!"

The roar from their mouths was like a wild animal, as if they wanted to tear the fragmented world to pieces.

A corner away from the abandoned road is a shabby hotel where even the signboard has fallen down. In one room of the hotel, a woman with a big belly in a sports suit stained with black blood, her face is buried in the dark light. She can't see clearly. She seems very scared. Her eyes are staring at the window and looking out, Slim women in dirty black leather.

She wore a ponytail, and the zombie blood clot stained by today's fighting was still on her head. She looked very dirty. Even her pretty face was dirty at this time. There was a trace of disgust and disdain in her eyes.

Weak but full of thanks said, "thank you for saving me, thank you for taking me to find my husband!" Just said side carefully walked toward her in the past, and hidden in the hands under the clothes slowly pulled out, along the moon, can clearly see a glimmer of cold light. The eyes were even more fierce, completely inconsistent with her weak appearance at this time.

Hearing the faint voice of thanks behind, bailing's face was expressionless. Why did she save her?

Bailing's eyes seem to be empty, as if she had seen a scene for a long time. Once upon a time, her sister was also so big with a belly. She talked about the child with a smile on her face.

Her clear eyes flashed sadness and grief. For a year, as long as you close your eyes, you can think of every scene of that day. Holding her hands tightly, a drop of tears fell down.

She hated her incompetence at that time. If not, how could she have watched them die in front of her? even to the extent that... Not even their bones?

Why did all the relatives who were good to themselves die, but only survived her?

Bai Ling has always felt that God is unfair. What kind of good man has a safe life? It's just bullshit!

Take a deep breath, want to adjust their mood, because now is not the time to think about this, but did not expect to hear a puff, Bai Ling suddenly felt a pain in the heart, that pair of clear eyes with tears staring very big, slightly turned around, looking at the only if if pregnant woman, that face seems to have changed a shape, very beautiful and charming, full of publicity and proud light, His eyes are fierce.

Bai Ling slowly lowered his head, and a sword tip with cold light and blood appeared in the left chest. The pain instantly spread to the whole body, and clearly felt that the beating of the heart was suppressed.

Ha ha ha, she is too careless.

"Why?" Bai Ling wanted to sneer at himself.

As soon as her voice fell, she put a knife into her abdomen again, and the blood gushed out like a water pump, which sprayed the pregnant woman in front of her with blood all over her face. She looked extremely ferocious and terrifying, which was worse than the dehumanized zombies outside.

Step by step, the pregnant woman came to the dying Bai Ling, with a smile on her lips, "why, of course, it's for me and my children!"

Bailing is very painful. As a fire power, she clearly feels that her body begins to become cold, and her body can't support it at all.

But this sentence made her feel funny. She didn't even know her and never thought about hurting her and her children. Otherwise, why save her?

At the end of the world, I really shouldn't believe anyone, especially the woman who survived one year in the end of the world and was able to conceive a child. No matter how weak she was, her heart was also vicious. Otherwise, how could she survive in this world of loss of human nature?

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, bailing was about to fall. Looking at the rickety dark ceiling, he only felt that he saw the kind grandmother smiling at her, holding the child's sister waving to her, and the little uncle seemed to be laughing and talking to her.

Unable to return to heaven, but let the whole heart of Bai Ling relax, she doesn't hate, ha ha, really don't hate! Reach out and you can reach grandma, sister, uncle.

"Well, hehe, I can finally get together with you!" The body finally falls down.

The pregnant woman didn't expect that she was still smiling when she died? Looking at that closed eyes but appears very pure and sacred smile, with a trace of anger in her heart, what is she happy about?

The ferocious pregnant woman quickly walked past and pushed her down from the window with a cold light in her eyes, "die, don't leave the best!"

Not far away, the hobbling monster, painted black and purple, had already smelled the delicious meal. Whew, it was so fast that it ran directly towards the hotel like a cheetah looking for food.

The pregnant woman standing upstairs with a triumphant smile, watching the group of disgusting monsters divide the woman up clean, bloody, but she can't feel the pain, squinting her beautiful eyes, oh, it's really cheap for her.

At this time, I took out a picture from my arms. In the picture, there were two people, smiling very sunny and close. Behind them, it was obvious that they were a university, but the girl was no one else. She was just a beautiful, white and slightly immature white spirit.

The pregnant woman's hand touched the handsome, sunny and tall man's face with a happy and determined smile, "baby, your father won't look for his so-called lover everywhere, he will marry me!"

Release the hand, the photo with the woman's slender fingers slowly fall, and finally melt in the pool of blood, but vaguely can see clearly that women with ponytail beautiful and brilliant smile.

On the crowded street, the setting sun shines through the high-rise buildings and falls on the busy road. At a crossroads, it is the rush hour to get off work. People are crowded. Standing beside the sidewalk with traffic lights, they are waiting for the arrival of the green light.

Standing in the front, she was wearing a Plaid Dress, seven point casual pants and straight hair. Holding a notebook, she was in a trance.

Close look, the girl is not others, it is the woman in the photo.