Sign in at the end of the world: Start by devouring the Flame Demon Lord

"The greatest hero in the galaxy, the guardian of justice - Lin Feng is back!"

The clichéd and second-year dialogue came from outside the door, followed by a red-haired boy

whooping and breaking into the door, kicking the old red-painted wooden door and making a "clicking" sound.

The room was still dead and dark, and the breeze blew into the house through the unclosed window sill, adding some cold air to the empty room.

But today, facing the empty and dark room, the boy's heart felt warmer than before...

The red-haired boy Lin Feng habitually threw his backpack on the sofa beside him and lit a candle on the table.

Touching his swollen belly, Lin Feng was still savoring the luxurious food and warm scene at Mu Qiu's house tonight, with a silly smile on his face.

That was the first time he felt the long-lost feeling of "home" after the outbreak of the apocalypse, which gave Lin Feng a sense of belonging that he was cared for by others.

He took out a comic book magazine from the backpack on the sofa, and then took out a supernatural crystal core, which he got from killing zombies in the wasteland during the day.

The crystal core flickered with a pale yellow light, which was particularly conspicuous under the moonlight, like a rare natural crystal in the world.

Lin Feng held the crystal core tightly in his hand as if it were a treasure, with a joyful smile on his face.

He hunted this crystal core himself!

"One day, I, Lin Feng, will also become the guardian of the entire base, a great hero!!"

The boy raised the yellow crystal core in his hand and shouted loudly.

The candlelight shone on the boy's slightly immature face, the boy's face was full of hope, and his eyes seemed to be shining with stars...

Outside the window, there were stars, the night sky was deep, and the bright moonlight reflected the survivor base below.

Mu Qiu held a coffee cup in his hand, wearing a thin shirt and sitting in front of the French window on the second floor of the villa, just overlooking the current situation of the entire base.

Compared with the gentle atmosphere on the second floor, the weird thing is that on the dining table on the first floor of the same villa, the messy tableware actually floated in the air, as if they had life, and "jumped" into the kitchen sink one after another.

If there are awakened people with strong spiritual or soul abilities, they can see that there is an invisible telekinetic tentacles in the air controlling these dishes to be washed automatically.

"Qiu..."

"Hmm?"

Mu Qiu turned his head and saw Yui sitting on the futon on the balcony with her knees bent, with a bunch of red flower ropes with a suspension bridge pattern on her chest, tilting her head and looking at Mu Qiu with a silly face.

The moonlight passed over the girl's fair and translucent cheeks, and there was no flaw on her delicate face, as if she was a fairy in the sky.

Mu Qiu understood, took the flower rope and rubbed the girl's smooth hair, with a gentle smile on his lips:

"I want to hear Yui sing..."

The girl nodded slowly, and her moist lips opened and closed, and a heavenly singing voice came from the balcony on the second floor of the villa:

[Then, it will constitute everything for me]

[All of this moment is dedicated to you]

[I belong to you]

Mu Qiu sat back on the lounge chair, picked up the coffee from the small round table, and heard Yui's heavenly singing voice.

The girl squatted on the futon, and the beautiful singing voice reached her ears. In front of her was the endless, starry night sky. It would be difficult to find a more beautiful picture in the world than this...

Everything seemed to be no different from before the end of the world, but Mu Qiu knew in his heart that the undercurrent behind the Yuhai base was far from that simple.

Mu Qiu did not forget the next punch-in task issued by the system to him——

"Battle of Redemption..."

Mu Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly. Even he did not know when this unknown battle would start.

In the end times, there was killing and fighting, and no creature could stay out of it. This was why he chose to live in the Yuhai base.

Compared to fighting with the zombies and the monsters, it was more interesting to live in the human base.

But his intuition told him that the storm was coming, and the current calm would soon be hit by the waves of destruction.

The girl's healing voice is still in my ears, and the cool summer night breeze blows on my face:

[Hey, I can smile like this for the first time in my life]

[I must have walked on the wrong road for this day, and have been alone all the time]

[No matter how far away the other side is, as long as I can hold your hand forever]

"I am really looking forward to it. In this chaotic and crazy end of the world, what kind of salvation will humans welcome..."

The heavenly singing penetrated the villa and reached the night sky. Many people nearby were also infected by the singing, looking up at the sky, and some had tears in their eyes.

They all missed their past lives.

And in a place unknown to everyone-a towering willow tree near the villa, sat a petite white figure, looking at the direction of the villa where the singing came from, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. m.

Under the night sky, Xue Qianya slowly walked downstairs to her suburban villa, holding a cloth bag in her hand.

The girl pushed the door open, and the first thing she did was still to open the passage to the basement.

In the dim and damp basement, the roars of zombies and the clashing of chains were heard constantly.

Night is when zombies are most active.

Xue Qianya lit the candle on the wall, and on the wall in front of her, there were two zombies, a man and a woman, tied up with chains.

The white pupils were full of emptiness and bloodthirstiness. Due to the violent struggle, the wrists and ankles showed abnormal deformities, and the bloodstains on them were clearly visible.

"I'm back, Mom and Dad..."

Xue Qianya opened the cloth bag in her hand, and inside was a white and yellow zombie crystal core!

The crystal core exuded a unique and strange halo, which was particularly attractive.

Xue Qianya held the crystal core in her hand, feeling the weak energy fluctuations coming from it, and turned to look at her parents in front of her.

"Have you ever thought about using corpse qi more flexibly?"

Mu Qiu's words during the day floated in Xue Qianya's ears. Gradually, the girl's eyes became firm, and the ethereal voice echoed in the empty basement:

"Forgive me, I need your strength..."

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"Brother, I'm back!"

Ji Yue opened the door with a relaxed look on her face. Mu Qiu's cooking skills tonight really amazed her taste buds.

There was a sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen. Ji Youfeng, wearing an apron and with white hair, looked back at his sister who had just walked into the house.

The white death god who usually doesn't smile actually smiled: "Why are you back so late today?"

Only when facing his relatives, Ji Youfeng will let go of all his defenses and show his best side.

Although his only relative now is his sister Ji Yue.

Ji Yue put on a sly smile on her face and said: "Something went wrong today, so I ate at the home of Ling'er's sweetheart Mu Qiu."

"Don't mention it, Mu Qiu's cooking skills are really good, he looks good, and his strength is so superb, no wonder Ling'er likes him so much..."

The sound of cutting vegetables on the chopping board stopped abruptly. Looking at Ji Youfeng who didn't say a word, Ji Yue hurriedly said: "Of course, Mu Qiu's cooking skills are still a little worse than yours..."

Ji Yue thought that her brother was jealous that his cooking skills were not as good as Mu Qiu's, so she hurriedly explained.

"I am really flattered to be able to eat the food cooked by the White Death God and the Ice King in one day..."

Ji Yue tried to ease the atmosphere, but she didn't know that Ji Youfeng's attention was not on this at all.

The white-haired man remembered something, his hand paused while cutting vegetables, pushed his black-rimmed glasses, and murmured:

"Mu Qiu..."