I sell Coke in the doomsday

What a pity! The idea of ​​saving energy has gone down the drain.

As I thought of this, a wisp of black mist wrapped around my body and spread rapidly, covering my entire body.

After a while, the black fog dissipated, and I turned into a black flying bird. When I just touched the top of the scavenger grass, I glided past and flew out of the encirclement of the scavenger grass.

The moment I landed, my body quickly returned to human form from a flying bird. I knelt on one knee, breathing slightly.

Although it was only a few seconds, I felt like I had run a 100-meter sprint and my breathing was slightly disordered.

Every time this happens, I miss the ability of tremendous strength that I was given in the last reincarnation. That thing is much more practical.

After a short rest, I stood up and strode towards where the car was parked.

The sun was shining, the breeze was gentle, and walking out of the depressing scavenger bush made me feel much more relaxed.

Afterwards, I drove all the way back to the abandoned farm. Everyone on the farm was quite surprised to see me back alive, but they didn't say much.

After a day and a night, the little guy was well taken care of and even looked more energetic than when he was with me.

As I watched the young woman holding the little one, smiling, pacing back and forth at the door, patiently trying to make her laugh, my heart was slightly touched.

I remembered what Ajie said to me. It was too dangerous to have the little guy following me.

After staying in the abandoned breeding farm for an hour, I was about to leave. When the young woman handed the little guy to me reluctantly, I did not take it.

I just stretched out my finger and gently scratched the little guy's nose.

This action seemed to make the little guy feel a little itchy. The tip of his little nose moved slightly. His pair of black eyes looked at me with his mouth slightly open, as if he was smiling.

I lowered my eyes and a warm feeling flowed through my heart.

Then I took a step back, bowed slightly to the woman, and pleaded in a low voice.

"Can you help me take care of this child? It's too dangerous for her to follow me."

The young woman was stunned for a moment, then she was overjoyed. She was so excited that she couldn't utter a word, but just kept nodding her head.

Seeing this, I let out a long sigh, straightened up, and took one last look at the little guy.

My fate with her seems to end here.

"I will come to see her often. I'll trouble you to take care of the rest."

Suddenly, I felt a little nervous and fumbled my pockets with my hands, trying to find something to keep as a souvenir, but there was nothing in my pocket except the revolver.

My heart felt empty as I thought of the little guy with a wry smile.

When it comes down to it, I can't even leave her a decent thing. This fate is too thin after all.

I sighed, said nothing more, bowed to everyone again, then turned and left.

After that, there is nothing worth saying.

I drove back the same way I came, and didn't encounter anything interesting along the way.

Until, when I returned to the city, I met someone I didn't expect.

In the evening, dark clouds gathered in the sky for the first time in a long time, and when I drove into the street, it started to drizzle.

There is always more rain in this city, making the ground always wet.

I drove along my usual route towards the neighborhood where I live, but when I turned an intersection, the road ahead was blocked by abandoned cars.

It's very strange, those cars have never existed in my memory. I have walked this road countless times, so how could there be cars blocking the road today?

I instinctively sensed something was wrong, so I took out my revolver, got out of the car, and walked slowly and carefully towards the cars that suddenly appeared.

These cars are too heavy for zombies to move. There must be some strange guy who deliberately did such a boring thing.

As I slowly approached the cars, the raindrops gradually became denser. I checked and found nothing unusual, so I reached out and wiped the rain off my face.

The next moment, as if coming along with the rain, a figure in a white robe appeared on the opposite side of the car. The white hood covered the man's face, leaving only a delicate and small chin.

My eyes focused and I was about to pull out my pistol, but before I could move, a dark shadow suddenly attacked me.

Boom! !

With a loud bang, my figure flew backwards like a cannonball and hit my parked car.

The front of the black car caved in instantly, and my body hit the car and was thrown back five meters. At that moment, I didn't know how many bones were broken, and my brain became dizzy.

I rubbed my bleeding head with my hands, struggled to open my eyes, and looked forward, only to see that the white figure had jumped over the car blocking the road and was slowly walking towards me.

It was raining heavily. The rain mixed with my blood flowed freely, flowing from my eyebrows all the way to my chin, sticky.

Severely injured, I was unable to speak, but I saw that figure walking towards me, pulling down his white hood, revealing a face that I was very familiar with.

Delicate eyebrows, fair skin, that is the person I am most familiar with, Tongtong's appearance.

I was stunned for a moment, then I started laughing, struggled, and slowly stood up from the dent in the car.

"Do you know how long it took me to find this car?"

Suddenly, I changed the subject, my eyes became strange, and I spoke in a low voice.

"Tongtong... No, An."

Yes, Tongtong absolutely cannot appear at this time. The person in front of me can only be Tongtong’s clone, the guy named An.

When she heard me calling her name, An stopped and her eyes were complicated and incomprehensible, as if she was wondering why I could call her name.

But this was only a moment. An didn't care about such a trivial matter. He didn't even ask any more questions. Instead, he asked quietly.

"Since the moment I was born, there has been a problem that I have been unable to figure out."

"Why, you can't just choose my real body."

"Once, twice, a hundred times, a thousand times."

"You chose to kill my original body."

"why?"

I stood up slowly, my whole body shaking and I had no strength left. My immortal body was working at full capacity, repairing my flesh and blood.

In response to An's question, I slowly exhaled, slowly raised my head, and smiled bitterly.

"Do you expect a puppet like me to answer this question?"

Although I don't want to admit it, although I want to deny it, I have been a small chess piece from the beginning to the end, making the choice that God wants under his arrangement.

I don't even know if there is any god behind my decisions and crazy thoughts.

So, things like gods are really redundant and hateful.

An was obviously not satisfied with my answer. She took another step and walked towards me, sighing softly.

"I don't like this answer, can you change it?"

I blinked, then suddenly raised my arm, gripped the revolver, aimed at Ann's head, and pulled the trigger.

Bang! With the sound of the gunshot, a flower of blood exploded on An's brow, and her body shook and began to stagger.

I didn't stop, I held the pistol and kept pulling the trigger, bullet after bullet, exploding in Ann's head.

After a few shots, the magazine was empty. I stretched out my finger, quickly transformed it into a bullet, then took it off and loaded it into the revolver, and said to An breathlessly.

"What is needed at this time is not an answer, but action."

"And the only answer I can give is..."

"Feel sorry."

As soon as I finished speaking, the bullets were loaded and I raised the pistol again, pointing it at An.

An Yi half-crouched with her right leg submerged in the rain and her hands covering her face. Through her fingers, I could see her resentful and puzzled eyes.

The next moment, An's body suddenly jumped up and rushed towards me. I pulled the trigger without hesitation. A bullet passed through her body. Under the impact, her body swayed and finally fell into the water, dying.

I didn't approach suddenly. In my memory, creatures like Epiphyllum are not so easy to die, especially entities like Tongtong and An, who seem to have immortal bodies like me.

“Even if you have the same memories, you’re not the same person.”

"Isn't it, Ann?"

I was shot several times, but I still couldn't feel at ease, so I fired several more shots at An, trying to empty his gun.

However, at this moment, An suddenly made a move, picked up a car with one hand, and smashed it towards me.

Damn, this strange power is even more strange than a monster.

I quickly rolled on the ground to avoid the car that was thrown at me, quickly adjusted my body, and held the pistol to shoot again. However, when I looked again, An was gone.

Under the heavy rain, the bloodstains quickly disappeared, and chasing based on the bloodstains became unrealistic.

Moreover, my body had not completely healed, so the pursuit was completely over.

What a pity.

Chapter 116 Hate

The rain continued to fall, and the car I had worked so hard to find was now turned into a pile of scrap metal.

I could only limp along in the heavy rain, moving forward slowly. The raindrops quickly soaked my clothes, making me feel very uncomfortable.

But fortunately, I am now seriously injured all over my body, and despite the pain, I don’t find the heavy rain that unbearable.

As I walked, heat came out of my flesh and blood, my bones moved and glued themselves together, and the broken flesh began to wriggle and new flesh grew again.

So, I quickly went from limping to walking normally.

Braving the heavy rain, I returned all the way to my residence, took off all my clothes, and threw all my wet clothes on the clothesline on the balcony.

I stretched and lay comfortably on the sofa. Dense raindrops kept hitting the window. A trace of electric arc emerged from the clouds and meandered along.

The next second, a loud thunderclap sounded, and black clouds gathered and swirled in the sky like a whirlpool.

Such scenery is rare. I lay lazily on the sofa, looking at the dark clouds in the sky and the rain that was getting heavier.

Why did An come to me? Why was she so obsessed with me? This was totally meaningless.

Suddenly, this thought flashed through my mind, but I didn't care about it. I took out a bottle of Coke and wanted to replenish some sugar for myself.

The next moment, thunder exploded, and bright arcs of electricity instantly illuminated the entire sky. Under this flash, I saw a huge black shadow falling down in my sight.

Boom! ! ! !

Before I could react, with a loud bang, the glass of the balcony window shattered instantly along with the huge black shadow.

The flow of time slowed down, my pupils gradually dilated, and I finally saw the huge black shadow clearly. It was a large truck. The front of the truck smashed the balcony and came towards me with unstoppable force.

The next moment, the truck passed through the entire room, leaving a mess wherever it passed. The sofa was shattered, and a blood mist suddenly appeared among the wood chips.

After a moment, the dust settled.

The whole room was filled with huge trucks, and I was lying under the truck, covered in blood.

I lay in a pool of blood in a daze, unable to feel the pain or my body.

What happened?

I turned my eyes with difficulty, and only saw half of my body, crushed into pieces under the truck.

A strong wind suddenly arose, and heavy rain fell into the broken house along with the sound of the wind. In a trance, I saw a figure standing in the rain.

The white clothes, the dripping blood, the heaving chest, were exactly An who was supposed to escape.

An also didn't look well. The hole I had made on her body hadn't healed, and instead the injury looked even worse. Large amounts of blood flowed down her slender arm, staining the ground red.

My vision was a little blurry. I looked at An who was walking slowly towards me, at a loss. I moved my lips with some difficulty and uttered an extremely weak sound.

"Why?"

Yes, why? I can't figure it out. I can't figure it out.

Everything she did was meaningless. What good could it do to me if she seriously injured me for a short period of time? I am immortal, an immortal body that only exists in the mind.

Even if my body turns into minced meat, I can still be resurrected.

She can't kill me.

All this is in vain.

An seemed to have heard what I said. He paused slightly, then continued to walk slowly towards me, speaking in the same weak voice.

"There's no reason. I'm just tired of the meaning you guys are talking about."