So I went to Douluo

The girl stood a distance away from her uncle and nephew, and then handed the baby in her arms forward.

He said in a stiff tone: "Baby."

Tang Wulin glanced at Tang Liu, and then said to the girl carefully: "You, what do you want to tell us?"

The girl still just gestured to the baby in her arms.

"Baby."

Tang Liu asked warmly: "What's wrong with the baby?"

Girl: "Baby, don't eat. Don't move. Don't cry."

The Golden Dragon King squinted his eyes and looked at the baby in the girl's arms for a while.

Then: "The human cub has been dead for hours."

Tang Wulin was stunned on the spot.

Tang Liu said "hmm" and said to the girl, "Can I see the baby?"

The girl held the baby in her arms and took a very cautious step back.

Tang Liu's expression remained unchanged: "Is it okay?"

The girl's face was tense and she faced him for a while.

Then he slowly walked over and handed the swaddling clothes to him.

But the girl did not leave. Instead, she stood next to Tang Liu, maintaining a posture that could snatch the baby back at any time.

Tang Liu didn't care at all, he just looked at the swaddled baby with its eyes tightly closed, its skin so white that it turned blue, and it was lifeless.

He let out a soft breath and looked unclear.

Tang Wulin couldn't believe it, but still had a glimmer of hope: "Uncle...?"

Tang Liu looked at him: "Wulin, he is too young.

“For him, it would be better to just leave like this if he continues to live.

"He can't survive in a place like this. Because even if he survives, it will be too difficult."

Tang Wulin shook his head subconsciously: "But..."

But he opened his mouth several times and didn't know what to say.

Then in a sudden silent silence.

The girl standing next to Tang Liu suddenly spoke up.

"Baby."

Tang Liu and Tang Wulin looked at her at the same time.

What he saw was her looking thoughtfully at the baby.

Then, she looked at Tang Liu and asked as if she was curious but just wanted to know the answer:

"Baby, will he "never open his eyes again"?"

Tang Liu looked at her and nodded slowly.

"Yes. He is dead."

The girl showed that thoughtful look again: "'Death'... means 'never opening your eyes again'?"

After seeing Tang Liu nodding again, the girl seemed to finally understand something, silently walked to the other side of the bonfire and sat down.

There was no trace of sadness in her expression.

Some are just numb.

The kind of numbness that has already been experienced so much that one is indifferent to everything.

or.

It was because she didn't understand what all this meant that she became numb to it.

Tang Wulin looked at the baby in Tang Liu's arms in trance.

Suddenly he said: "Uncle."

Tang Liu looked at him.

The young man lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to play this copy anymore."

Tang Liu didn't tell him anything that since he had made a choice, he should stick to it.

He just thought for two seconds and then handed the swaddling clothes over.

Say, "Do you want to hug him?"

Tang Wulin stared blankly at the baby. At this moment, many complicated emotions arose in his heart.

There is sadness and sympathy.

There is also subconscious fear and resistance.

But in the end, he still reached out and took the swaddling clothes.

The swaddled baby was as quiet as if he was just sleeping.

But Tang Wulin couldn't feel any of his breathing.

And this was a constant reminder to him that the baby was dead.

His nose suddenly felt sore and he couldn't help but start thinking.

Why wasn't it discovered earlier?

But then he thought again.

According to the situation earlier, I am afraid that if they get closer, these children will immediately run away in fear.

So, it's not their fault, they didn't have the chance to get close enough to discover the abnormality in the baby.

It's not the fault of those children, they are still young and don't know how to take care of a baby properly.

Everything is wrong in this damn apocalypse.

So...should that small group of people be allowed to die in the first place?

...No, this is just the result of not defeating the end of the world.

There must be a world that can defeat the apocalypse.

And now...

Tang Wulin looked at the children beside the campfire.

They are in this end of the world.

The last hope.

If he just quits the game.

This last hope is gone.

He looked at the group of children and just shouted: "Uncle..."

Then, I suddenly heard an extremely subtle baby cry.

Tang Wulin was stunned and looked down.

The originally lifeless baby moved under his gaze, opened its mouth and let out a soft groan.

Immediately afterwards.

Then he shouted "Wow wow" and started crying softly.

Tang Wulin was dumbfounded again.

Holding the baby in his arms, his whole body was stiff.

The girl by the campfire stood up in surprise, pointing at the swaddling clothes: "Baby!"

The baby's cry also woke up other children lying around the campfire.

They looked around blankly, and their eyes finally fell on the baby in Tang Wulin's arms.

After a moment, they looked at the girl standing by the campfire.

She didn’t understand why the baby, which was supposed to be with her, was now in the hands of a stranger.

Tang Wulin was shocked and confused, and a little happy in his panic.

He turned to look at Tang Liu, and just saw the blue light extinguished in the young man's eyes.

His voice was a little trembling, and he said uncertainly: "Uncle...?"

Tang Liu smiled at him: "He is too young, he will not survive in such an apocalypse.

"But what if this is no longer the apocalypse?"

Tang Wulin felt his soul shaken again.

"So, do you want to try to end this apocalypse? Together?"

Tang Wulin smiled so moved that he almost cried.

He nodded heavily, pursing his lips: "Yes!"

"Then," Tang Liu curled his lips, and then looked at the darkness outside, "the first step to end the apocalypse."

Tang Wulin also noticed the danger that was rapidly approaching in the darkness outside.

The joy slowly disappeared and turned into tension.

"Kill the monsters attracted by the cry of the newborn and protect the last fire of mankind.

"Go, Wulin.

"It's time to show your skills. "

At the same second, Tang Wulin received a task prompt on his personal panel.

It was an event task that was suddenly triggered.

He was asked to kill five monsters.

Tang Wulin's eyes were ablaze with fire.

He nodded heavily, then handed the baby in the cradle to the girl not far away.

Then, he strode into the darkness outside the fire.

With a flick of his right hand, the golden dragon spear appeared in the golden light and was tightly held by him.

After a while, a long and loud dragon roar came from the darkness.

And the monster's painful roar.

The children in the firelight huddled together, nervous and alert, and curiously looked at the darkness outside.

Tang Liu had a faint smile on his face, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and was poking the campfire.

About five minutes later, Tang Wulin came back with a cold and solemn aura.

But the moment he saw Tang Liu, he immediately put on a big smile again.

"I have solved all the monsters, uncle! "

He trotted back and sat down beside Tang Liu.

At the same time, the group of children looked at him and let out low exclamations.

Tang Liu curled his lips slightly: "Well done."

Tang Wulin scratched his head: "Hehe, it's all S.O.'s teaching. My fighting skills have improved a lot."