Epoch of Twilight

It has been seven days since the mutated mosquito appeared, but the situation still hasn't improved. The whole city is like a dead ghost town, with no one on the streets.

"Mom, I'm so hungry!" A five or six-year-old chubby child said pitifully.

"Xiaoyu is good, waiting! It's not time for dinner yet!" Xiaoyu's mother forced a smile.

"But Xiaoyu didn't eat at noon, and now I'm so hungry that my stomach hurts." Xiaoyu said with a bitter face, holding a remote control car with no battery in his small hand, pushing it around on the ground.

Xiaoyu's mother's eyes turned red, and she glanced at Huang Wei. Huang Wei sighed and nodded: "Forget it, let's cook, and go to bed early."

"Oh! It's finally time to eat." Xiaoyu threw down the remote control car and cheered immediately.

Xiaoyu's mother sighed, stood up, walked to the rice bag that had bottomed out, scooped out a small bowl of rice, poured out half of it after thinking about it, then went to the kitchen to wash the rice, put the rice in the pot, and put it in the pot again. After drinking three large bowls of water, the gas started to burn.

Looking at the jumping flames, she was in a daze. After a while, she wiped off her sweat and slowly sat down on the chair while leaning on the wall.

Half an hour later, she put three bowls of porridge on the table one by one, and said weakly, "It's time to eat!"

Huang Wei and his son came over, and seeing the porridge on the table, it was so clear, he was surprised: "Is there no rice at home?"

"There are only more than five bowls, and I don't know how long it will last." Xiaoyu's mother sighed heavily: "Now save a little if you can."

Huang Wei nodded with a bitter expression on his face. Fortunately, I bought a 20-jin bag of rice before the accident. I thought that these days would end soon, but as time passed, there were more and more mutated mosquitoes here!

The family of three ate a few dry meals in the first few days after the accident, and after that, they ate porridge every day. Even if their bodies were hardened, they couldn't bear it. It was only five days. The two of them lost almost a whole circle of weight. Unexpectedly, even so, the food would not last long.

Xiaoyu sipped his porridge, the toys had already been thrown aside by him, when he was hungry, no matter how picky a child was, as long as he could eat, he could eat with gusto.

He watched his son devouring the rice porridge regardless of how hot it was, and he was silent for a while: "I'll go across to Old Wang to borrow some food later!"

"Do they still have rice?" Xiaoyu's mother asked quickly, with a hint of hope on her face.

"It should be. Before the incident, they snapped up a lot, and they must not have finished eating now. I usually have a good relationship with Lao Wang. Even if I can't borrow it, I should be able to buy some. No matter how expensive the price is, I will buy it!" Huang Wei He comforted him, in fact, he also had no idea in his heart, now is not the past, at this time, food is more precious than gold, it is life. If it is not a relative or friend, who will lend it to you.

In fact, he and Lao Wang only knew each other, and they had sold him an insurance before. If you counted this, there might be enemies. There is no insurance company now. All the money that Lao Wang bought for insurance back then has been wasted, and the person who tricked him into buying it is undoubtedly the culprit.

When asking for help from others, he always thinks more, Huang Wei is a little worried about gains and losses.

He blew on the porridge, and when the porridge got a little colder, he swallowed it in two bites. It's okay not to eat, but after eating, I feel even hungrier, my stomach growls, and the whole stomach feels like it's being tossed, convulsing and uncomfortable. He touched his belly, which was useless to lose weight in the past, but now it has gradually disappeared, and slowly stood up: "May I go to the other side and ask?"

He went to the hanger, put on a raincoat, put on rain boots, and finally thought about putting on a battery car helmet. He didn't know whether these things could prevent the bite of mutant mosquitoes.

"Be careful, if not, come back soon!" Xiaoyu's mother was a little worried.

"It's okay, didn't the government's publicity vehicle say that mutated mosquito bites don't wear raincoats?" Huang Wei forced a smile, took a deep breath, opened the door, and then quickly closed it.

He looked carefully at the corridor and saw that there were no mutated mosquitoes, so he walked quickly to the opposite door, and he knocked lightly: "Old Wang, are you there?"

The sound came through the helmet, somewhat distorted and dull.

After more than ten seconds, a voice came from the opposite side: "Who is it!"

"Old Wang, it's me, Huang Wei on the opposite side!" He said hastily.

"You don't accompany your wife, child, what are you doing here, you are not afraid of being bitten to death by mutated mosquitoes?" Old Wang said teasingly, but he didn't intend to open the door at all.

Huang Wei was a little embarrassed to speak. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said awkwardly: "I have no other choice. There is no rice at home. I have eaten porridge for several days. I came here to buy some rice from you. The price Easy to say."

At this moment, Lao Wang's wife came over and asked in a vigilant voice, "What is that Huang Wei looking for you for?"

"He said he wants to buy rice, do you want to sell him some?" Lao Wang lowered his voice.

"We don't have much of what we sell. Who knows how many days this will last. By then, every meter will be sold. What will we eat?"

A faint voice of dispute came from the opposite side, and Huang Wei's heart skipped a beat, with an ominous premonition.

"Ah, Huang Wei, I didn't know this, and you wouldn't borrow rice from us, but my family doesn't have much rice. A family of four has to eat every day, and we can't afford it. I'm really sorry. Ah, why don't you ask someone else to borrow it? I'm really sorry!" Old Wang said with some embarrassment.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, I know you have difficulties!" Huang Wei said with a bitter face.

He stood for a while, sighed, and when he turned around and walked to the door of the house, he was about to take out the key to open the door, when he heard voices inside, his hands froze.

"Father, when will you borrow the rice?" His son said crisply.

"I'll be right back, and we'll have a good meal then."

"Can I eat fragrant rice?" The son's voice was full of anticipation.

"Yes!" His wife's voice paused, "but only for one meal."

"Oh, that's great, but why isn't Daddy coming back?"

He slowly squatted down, leaned against the wall, and let out a suppressed cry. After a while, he suddenly stood up and walked upstairs. He didn't believe that there were so many people in this building, and none of them would be sold.

"150, 151, 152..."

Luo Yuan kept doing push-ups in the living room. His speed was extremely fast, reaching five or six times per second. Ordinary people could almost only see a phantom. Sweat kept dripping from his bare back, and his fair body seemed to be covered with a layer of oil, but his movements did not stop at all, like a high-speed machine, mechanical and precise.

The back muscles, like two wings, expand and contract with the movements, and pull other narrow, long and thin muscles, forming a complex and dense muscle network.

Wang Shishi stood in the corner, looking at Luo Yuan secretly, she was at the age of spring, she was curious and a little shy about the body of the opposite sex, and sometimes there was a blushing and heartbeating voice coming from Luo Yuan's bedroom , intensified her curiosity. She rolled her eyes, then boldly walked to the living room, and walked to Luo Yuan's side as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, Luo Yuan stopped, panting, picked up a towel to wipe off his sweat, and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Brother Luo, you stopped doing push-ups?" Wang Shishi pretended to be surprised and stared at Luo Yuan's body.

"Hmm!" Luo Yuan was so breathless that he couldn't even speak. This kind of high-intensity exercise tested his endurance very much, and he lost his strength after persisting for less than a minute. But at the beginning he could only do 170 at full speed, and now he can do 200. During this period of time, his progress is not insignificant.

Of course, the best exercise method is short-distance sprinting, and it will pant like a dog within a few seconds of keeping it. However, it was still daytime at this time. Although there was no one on the street, someone would always notice that he was not afraid to run wild outside, and he was considered an evolutionary, causing trouble.

His stamina is the shortcoming of all attributes, like a machine with obvious defects, it can only run at full power for more than ten seconds, and then it will lie down, seriously restricting his strength, so whether it is day or night, as long as his physical strength recovers , just exercise your endurance.

The mutated mosquitoes outside are a threat to ordinary people, but for a person who has reached proficiency in knife skills, it is difficult to even get close! Once he entered the state of the imaginary enemy, the surroundings would be completely silent, and the swarm of insects retreated. Sometimes some unlucky mutant mosquitoes would fall to the ground in a daze because they were too close, and their souls would be scattered with the force of being killed.

Since that night when he successfully manifested his will into reality, he basically spent every night outside. That layer of brilliance, which is as light as thin sand, is tentatively called the sword light, although its power is amazing, but at his current level, it doesn't actually have much actual combat effect.

Because in the heat of battle, no one will give you time to muster your will!

The beheading of the Tyrannosaurus Dragon Lizard was purely due to the right location and the right people. The reason for its success was that the giant beast was already dizzy from the high-explosive bombs and flash bombs, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while. . Luo Yuan seized the opportunity accurately, coupled with the fact that he had no distractions during the running process, and slowly accumulated momentum, which made him succeed in one fell swoop.

But if the opponent avoids this blow, or if the blow is not fatal, the rhythm of the attack will be interrupted. Once there is no desperate thought, the will will not be able to gather.

What he has to do is to continuously speed up the speed of this condensed will, from the original ten seconds to a few seconds, and then to one second, and even the condensed will will be formed during the movement of the mind. But... Maybe it's self-hypnosis, which always has an unreal feeling and can't bring people a real threat that makes people tremble physically and mentally. The effect of practicing these days is really not satisfactory.