doomsday lamb

The scene changed, this time it was at Lin's Club.

"Xiao Qian, this is your new brother. Your Aunt Ping and I both have to work overtime today, see if you can take care of him for the day."

"Uncle Yang, it's no problem. My school is on holiday recently."

"Okay, that's really helpful." Yang Bensheng pushed the boy next to him, "Xiaohua, call sister, sister Xiaoqian."

But he hid behind Li Liping, holding on to the corner of his clothes and refusing to show his head or answer.

"Sorry, this kid is very introverted."

"It's okay, I'm here, just go and get busy."

…

"Click." There was a crisp sound of closing the door.

After Yang Bensheng and his wife left, only Lin Qian and this dark and skinny boy were left in the lounge.

Apparently, he was only twelve or thirteen years old.

"13? Or 12?" Lin Qian wiped her newly washed hair with a dry towel.

"14."

After Yang Bensheng and the others left, his expression suddenly became cold. He replied indifferently, walked around indifferently, and looked around. It seemed that his shyness before was all an illusion, but his reticence was real.

"You're actually 14 years old?" Lin Qian stopped, walked over with her hands behind her back, and said in surprise, "You can't tell, she looks so small."

The other party rolled his eyes, as if to say - I want you to take care of it?

Seeing this scene, Lin Qian couldn't help but snicker in her heart and became interested instead.

"Your name is Lang Hua, how about I call you 'Hua Hua'?"

"not good."

"Why is it bad?" Lin Qian asked, "Huahua? Huahua?"

"Like a girl's name."

"What do you usually like to do? Play games? Read comics?"

"You are very noisy."

"Then answer me quickly." Lin Qian pestered her.

"boring."

"You usually..."

The boy frowned and turned around: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I want to say," Lin Qian said quietly, "this is my private bedroom. What do you want to do around the bed where I usually sleep?"

"Ah? Oh." The boy retracted his hand in a hurry.

Lin Qian took advantage of the victory and pursued: "And the one you are about to pick up

The clothes...are my underwear."

"Ah?" He hurriedly hid his hands behind his back, his cheeks turning slightly red.

"Sorry." He whispered.

"What?"

"I'm sorry!"

Lin Qian slowly approached and made an exaggerated appearance of listening: "What did you say? Oops, why can't my ears hear at all?"

"Hey, what are you going to do!" Xiao Langhua raised his head angrily, but unexpectedly, he almost bumped into a pair of plump ones. The soft touch on the tip of his nose made his ears turn red for a moment.

"Call me sister." Lin Qian leaned down and said seriously, "I will forgive you if you call me sister."

"I don't."

"Huh?" A threatening voice.

He compromised: "Sister..."

"Oops, what?"

"Sister! Okay, I..."

When he was about to say something, the woman in front of him took him into her arms. In an instant, a faint fragrance filled Lang Hua's nostrils.

"I...uh uh..."

The other person was only as high as her chest. Lin Qian touched her head in her arms and said with a satisfied smile: "Good boy."

It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that Lang Hua was let go, avoiding the fate of being directly suffocated to death...

"You...you, you, you want to kill someone!"

"Hey, the little guy got an advantage and still behaves?"

"Hey, who cares?"

Lang Hua rolled his eyes and almost suffocated, but he did not dare to look up at the pair of "murder weapons".

"Good baby, call me again and listen. Call me Sister Qian." The other party said expectantly and kindly.

"Hmph...Sister Xiaoqian."

"Small?" Lin Qian stretched out her arms and walked in a circle, "Sister, where am I small?"

"Yes, you are not small in any way." Lang Hua muttered.

"Oh, what are you talking about, you little rascal?"

"nothing."

"It's really nothing?"

"Really... Hey, you're here again?"

…

Dream, this kind of dream again.

For two years, this kind of dream always appeared repeatedly in Lang Hua's mind.

They are the constant visitors after Lang Hua's deep sleep. From time to time, they give Lang Hua a knife on his heart and remind him

In the past fifteen years of his past and present life, what had happened around him.

It has been the fifteenth year since the disaster in his previous life. The days Lang Hua struggled in the disaster world are almost longer than the biological age of his current body.

Once, after his rebirth, he was afraid of losing and didn't want to be involved with anyone anymore. But in the end, his heart was warmed and softened by the people around him, causing him to change his original intention, and finally formed the current situation.

In the future, Lu Langhua is not sure how to go on. In the past, he was a lone ranger, a hunter who followed orders, and a test specialist who cooperated with research, but he never became a hero or a savior.

To be honest, he didn't know if he could succeed.

But he wanted to give it a try and take the people around him along the way.

Lang Hua thought like this. In reality, he was lying on the bed with his mouth twitching slightly and his eyes moving.

This dream was different. Lang Hua was always awake, observing everyone in the dream, including himself, like a bystander.

As soon as he woke up from the dream, he could hear sounds from the outside world.

Just like the coma when he first came to Yang's house two years ago, after a brief loss of consciousness, he regained his awareness of his surroundings. He could hear and feel everything around him.

But, he just couldn't move.

He couldn't speak, he couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't control even a muscle or a finger.

Lang Hua didn't know how long he had been unconscious. The first voice he heard after he fell into coma was Zhou Jin outside the door, persuading Xiaoxiao and Sister Qian to clean up the mutant bats.

It sounds like it's not far away, it's in a nearby warehouse. It sounds like there aren't many mutant bats, only about a hundred.

He hoped that everything would go well for the two of them and come back safely, because now he could do nothing but hope like this.

After that, his consciousness fell into confusion again, until he heard Xiaoxiao's voice coming from outside the door.

Are they back?

Lang Hua thought like this and tried to open his eyes, but he never succeeded.

"Brother Lang Hua, we are back. Those bats are so stupid, they are simply..."

"Bang!" "Crack!"

"Zhou Jin, what do you want to do!"

"Sister Qian, be careful, his target is Brother Lang Hua!"

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