quickly transmigration bl : cute devil

Arc 5. 12 : Choice

Saying, Sheng Feng's ten-level ability was launched again, and it was to smash the energy cover around the three people.

At this time, the room suddenly heard the sound of pulling the slippers. Qing Xiaoyun, who woke up in the afternoon, stepped out on the furry large slippers.

He also squinted, not paying attention to the strangers in the house, but stumbled into the embrace of Sheng Feng: "Sheng Feng Sheng Feng, I am hungry..."

Being smothered by the soft Qing Xiaoyun, Sheng Feng’s ability was interrupted.

The three faces of fearful people immediately escaped from the window with this momentary gap, and the other five people in the house did not turn their heads. No one shot to stop Professor Wu from them.

Zhang Yonglin ran out of the scope of Sheng Feng's ability by the ability of the soil system. Zhang Yongmu took a slow step. He released the news to the whole base: "The key to the end of the end of the world is on Qingyun! He will save everyone, everyone will die, and Sheng Feng will also..."

His threat to Sheng Feng had not been finished, and the whole person was suddenly distorted, and then the body suddenly burst, and the minced meat and blood spilled over the ground.

Professor Wu and Zhang Yonglin, who had already ran out of the base, also spit a blood. Zhang Yonglin blocked the abilities of Sheng Feng for Professor Wu, and successfully handed Professor Wu to the hands of people who had been waiting outside.

Sheng Feng glared at Qing Xiaoyun's eyes, and his chin smirked the face of the child. He swept coldly through everyone in the base, everyone staring at this incredulously, staring at the child in his arms.

He gave the child's home, broken.

Qing Xiaoyun was awakened by Zhang Yongmu's scorpion. He pulled the hand of Sheng Feng and glared at his own eyes. He asked: "What is he talking about? He said how would you be?"

"Is it that you will die too? What is death?" The child suddenly became anxious and struggled in Sheng Feng's arms.

He didn't know that the person who had spoken before had become a piece of ground meat, and even anxiously asked out the window: "What are you talking about? What will Sheng Feng do?"

No one dares to answer the question of the child.

Only Sheng Feng, hoarse voice, comforting Xiaoyun: "Nothing, I am fine, he said."

“Really?” Qing Xiaoyun asked with some doubts.

"Yes." Sheng Feng kissed his forehead again and took his eyes to bring the man into the house. "Is it hungry? I will take you to dinner. I used to let you come back to eat. You don't eat. Look at this." Hungry..."

Watching Sheng Feng enter the house with Qingyun, the whole base is quiet. Zhang Yongmu’s words before his death are deeply rooted in the hearts of those who have suffered from the end of the world. Some emotions are quietly brewing.

The next day, Chen Min discovered that Sheng Feng and Qing Yun disappeared. They abandoned the base that was painstakingly built and left.

Chen Min packed up the toys left by Qing Xiaoyun, and looked at the tigers sitting on the bedside of Qingyun’s bed and the pigeons flying around on the roof. They waited for Qing Xiaoyun’s return as usual.

But Chen Min knows that they will never return here.

As soon as I looked up at the pink flowers that had been opened on the window sill, I looked at the familiar pattern on the flower pot, and Chen Min thought of the flower pot in his room. The mature berries have been eaten by her, and the last plants have withered, leaving only one flower pot to be carefully preserved by her.