The Son of Doomsday Che

Chapter 1 Here Comes

"...Why did you treat me like this?! We are friends..." Zi Che, who was forced into a corner by several people, looked at his most trusted friend in disbelief. He thought that everyone in this world would betray him He is the only one who doesn't know how, they have experienced the cruelest apocalypse together, why suddenly now...

"Zi Che, as long as you hand over your things, I won't force you." Wearing a neat and clean suit, the man's expression was sincere, but his eyes without any emotion made Zi Che dare not continue to believe him.

Zi Che looked at each other, his eyes dimmed, everyone knows what it means to lose space in the last days, what is the difference between this and losing his life? !Everything about him is in this space.

"Hand it over? Oh...Xiao Kai, you know it's impossible." Zi Che pursed his lips, his eyes were as clear as before, just like Xiao Kai's expression when he first saw him, simple, transparent and beautiful, but at this moment More like a cloud in the sky.

Zi Che looked at the other party coldly. It was obvious that this person even dared to betray himself, and even dared to show an innocent expression in front of him. It was really disgusting. He thought they were friends and handed over his friendship. Knowing that the other party simply abandons it like a pig.

Ziche's movements were unexpectedly fast, just as Xiao Kai rushed over, he swallowed a piece of clean and clear crystal tightly held in his hand in front of Xiao Kai, pulled the insurance and blew himself up the moment the other party rushed over...

Xiao Kai, if there is an afterlife, I hope to never see you again.At the moment of detonation, he gave a relieved smile, so everything is over.

Seeing the other party showing a different expression than usual, Xiao Kai's heart suddenly sank, and he had a premonition that something bad was going on, and just as he wanted to step forward to stop it, an accident happened.It happened so suddenly that he was caught off guard.

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Slightly bluish white light fell on the edge of the bed through the transparent glass and translucent smoky gray curtains. On the big white bed, a white face looked tense and frowning, as if dreaming of some terrible nightmare. The tightly pursed lips turned white, and transparent beads of sweat rolled from the forehead to the pillow, drawing dark dots one by one.

His arm brushed over his sultry forehead, and the broken hair sticking to his forehead was also moved behind his head. With the other hand, he opened the quilt on his body to reveal a beautiful collarbone and a white T-shirt. Occasionally, ravings came out of his mouth. A pair of black eyes suddenly opened.

He yelled and sat up from the bed at once, his tiny pupils were full of fear and shock, the sweat that had already turned cold had already wet his back, and the sweat on his forehead flowed from his cheeks as he supported his body with his arms. Swiping up, the sound of my own breathing seemed to be amplified several times in the quiet room.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

He turned his head very quickly, his eyes were bright, as if he was about to face something terrible, and his whole body was on guard.Long-term experience made him not make a sound at the first time, but quietly listened to the movement outside.

"Zi Che, get up quickly, don't forget you have class today."

"Ah... oh... okay, I see." The voice outside the door was more surprising to the man than a scourge, but he still held back his heart that was about to jump out of his chest, trying to make his voice sound Unhurried, the shocked expression on his face and his calm tone were strangely unlikely to be expressed by the same person.

Zi Che replied, but it was still a bit difficult for him to accept the reality immediately. He raised his hand, which was smooth and flat. There were no calluses gradually accumulated after hard work in farming, and there were no scars that had passed the test of the end of the world. It is the hands that have never worked before the end of the world.

Is he... is he at home now?

His gaze scanned everything around him hastily, and he suddenly realized that this was the room he owned before the end of the world.

"What's going on here?" He looked around in panic, obviously he was already dead, he clearly remembered that he swallowed the crystal that caused him great trouble, and then blew himself up to death.

Or... the end of the world is all a dream, and now I wake up from the dream?

The young man lowered his head and realized that all this seemed so unbelievable, but now, he only felt that his mind was flustered, and he was even a little overwhelmed. Do you think you are dreaming, dreaming that you are lying on a warm and comfortable bed, and someone wakes you up in the morning?It's not that he hasn't had dreams about the past. Every time he wakes up from the dream, he feels a sense of loss. The contrast between reality and the dream is too great, which makes him feel depressed.

He hurriedly got up from the bed, almost got caught by the quilt that fell under the bed halfway, walked into the bathroom with bare feet in a trance, closed the glass sliding door and turned on the faucet, a gust of cold water poured on his head, he The person who was suppressed was shocked, and his mind was no longer chaotic, and he began to wake up.It is the most irrational thing to let yourself get sick. The mind he has experienced in the last days made him rationally choose to turn on the hot water tap quickly and take a good bath.

Put on a clean nightgown and look in the mirror in front of the washbasin. I pinched my face that had not experienced the wind, sand and blood rain. I didn’t expect that I was so white before, and my face still had a green feeling. My eyes were a bit big and as black as my hair , The chin is a bit pointed, and this has not changed since the last days. The hair looks a little messy, half-length but not short, and the eyes glanced over the collarbone, and there are no messy scars on it.

Walking out of the bathroom, he went directly to the closet, opened the closet, and there was a neat row of clothes and pants hanging in it. Thinking back to the rags and tatters he wore all day long, he really wanted to cry hard. He wanted to yell and announce his happiness again. It turned out that he really went back to the past, back to the days when there were no zombies and he didn't have to worry about his life all day long.

Could it be that he was reborn?Also reborn in another dimension?

With doubts, he quickly took off his nightgown and changed into a simple and comfortable pullover and vest. Underneath, he chose a pair of jeans. Without any hesitation, he carefully opened the door and poked his head out, before going downstairs.

Porridge and his favorite pickles are placed on the wooden oval dining table in primary colors. Although it is simple, his stomach can’t accept greasy things in the morning because he vomited when he ate deep-fried fried dough sticks when he was a child. Can't wait for the lighter the better.

"Mom, what's the date today?" He pretended to ask casually after taking a sip of porridge.

"April [-]th, how come you don't even remember the day." Fang Yuqin poked her head out of the kitchen and said strangely.

"Oh, I'm just asking."

Ziche's black eyes were a little dazed after not seeing his mother's face for a long time. How long had it been since he saw this familiar face and voice?He obviously didn't have much intimacy when he was with her before, but now he feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The author has something to say: I have finally made up my mind to open a new pit, so if I cover my face, will I say that I didn't save the manuscript?Cough, look at the sky.But I will try hard, make a fist! ~Please support, please support, please love~ roll away~ the Yin family is very easy to take care of~