Chapter 376: In order to survive in the end times, I recommended myself to become the boss’s bedmate
In order to survive in the end times, I recommended myself to become the boss's bedmate (Part 1)
Song Ning lived a very happy life in his previous life, because no matter where he went, as long as he looked back, there would be someone watching him closely.
So until the day he passed away, he never thought about the carrot that had occupied his mind for a period of time.
Lance watched him close his eyes before he got up and went somewhere.
It was a remote countryside. An old man with a hunched back was working slowly in the fields. His face was full of wrinkles and he was as thin as a bamboo pole.
Occasionally he wanted to stop, and an old woman sitting on the edge of the field would start cursing.
The old man was scolded so much that he had to continue working with his head down. Occasionally, one or two drops of water fell on the yellow earth, making it difficult to tell whether they were tears or sweat.
Lance only watched for three minutes before getting up and leaving.
He didn't do anything excessive to the Son of the World, but every time the Son of the World tried to use others to climb up, he would appropriately expose the true face of the Son of the World.
This old woman may seem vicious, but in reality she is just a poor lesbian wife deceived into marriage by the Son of the World.
But she didn't want to see clearly, nor did she want to choose to leave, so she was entangled with the Son of the World for her entire life.
Lance returned to the cemetery he had chosen long ago, presented the little prince with a bouquet of red roses, then closed his eyes and left this world.
Next time, he would try to find his little prince earlier so that he would not be hurt.
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"Help, help, help me, is there anyone who can help me?"
Hysterical cries for help echoed in the corridor. Song Ning's throat was so dry that he hid on the balcony and looked down, holding a baseball bat he bought when he traveled.
Panicked cars crashed into each other's bodies and blocked the main roads. Black smoke rose up slowly, and the occasional popping sound in the wind made the city seem even more frightening.
Song Ning didn't know how it turned out like this.
He was still in class a week ago, but during the physical test, some wicked person threw a bottle of water on the ground at the end and he didn't see it. He sprained his ankle and had to take leave to recuperate at home.
When I woke up this morning, it felt like the end of the world had come.
"Help, help me, someone come and save me!"
The hysterical voice became louder, and Song Ning's Adam's apple moved up and down as he held the baseball bat.
He tried to move, and immediately felt a sharp pain in his foot which had not yet fully recovered. A look of confusion appeared on Song Ning's face, which finally condensed into a hint of hidden despair.
"Roar!"
A foul stench mixed with blood and accompanied by a roar that was no longer human made Song Ning's heart sank, and he looked out cautiously through the glass window.
Several twisted figures were passing by his window and heading in one direction.
That was the direction the person was calling for help. Could it be that these things were also attracted by the sound?
Song Ning subconsciously held his breath.
"boom!"
A bloody body hit the glass opposite, leaving a horrific blood mark on the already dirty glass.
Song Ning's heart skipped two beats and his fingers clenched the baseball bat so tightly that they turned white.
Another figure trembled as he passed in front of him, and Song Ning's pupils suddenly shrank.
He was wearing a school uniform that Song Ning was familiar with. His left hand was missing from below the elbow, and the edges were clearly bitten and torn. Black blood was dripping down, and there was even a big hole on his left cheek, revealing his black gums and white teeth.
It looks weird and scary.
But what Song Ning cared about was this person, he recognized him.
"...Senior."
His fingertips turned extremely white, and Song Ning's fear also reached its peak.
This senior remembered that he had performed on stage during the welcome party.
He is a senior who has loved practicing martial arts since he was a child. Although it is just a hobby, he is very professional. When he was a sophomore, he heard about the heroic urban legend that this senior bravely rescued a girl from eight gangsters.
Even a senior like this couldn't survive?
Song Ning's heart sank to the bottom.
He looked at his feet and thought of the food he had almost eaten up. A feeling of despair gradually rose in his heart.
In less than twenty minutes, a shrill scream suddenly came from the direction of the call for help, exactly the same as the voice calling for help.
Song Ning's eyes became slightly dazed, and he could only lean against the door, gasping for breath.
It's difficult for him to save himself, so how can he save others?
"Click."
There was a too obvious sound of a door opening behind him, and Song Ning turned around in horror.
It's not his door.
That is……
Song Ning suddenly got up from the ground and opened the peephole.
Through the peephole, the door next door, which had been closed all the time, was opened, and a tall figure almost occupied the entire field of vision.
Song Ning could only see that the other person was wearing overalls and a black hoodie, with something tied to his hands, and was about to close the door and walk out.
Song Ning gritted his teeth, opened the door and called out to the other party hurriedly.
"Wait brother, can you take me with you when you go out?"
The other person stood still, and only after Song Ning went out did he get a real sense of the other person's figure.
The man was about 1.9 meters tall. He was definitely not thin, but the lines of his forearms showed that he was definitely a martial artist. This made Song Ning feel relieved but also worried.
What makes him feel at ease is that the opponent's fighting ability is definitely not weak. What worries him is that he has read several apocalyptic novels, in which the things that are more terrifying than zombies are often human beings themselves.
"You want to go out like this?"
The man turned his head, Song Ning took a breath subconsciously, and then his heartbeat began to accelerate.
The man lowered his eyes, his blue eyes were like a tempered blade, reflecting a cold and sharp edge.
When looking at Song Ning, those eyes seemed to have no extra human emotions, but only stated a fact in an inorganic way.
Song Ning's face turned red in almost half a second. He was a little embarrassed by what the other party said, but more because of the desire that suddenly surged up from the depths of his heart.
He fell in love at first sight with this man who looked extremely cold and difficult to approach.
After waiting for two seconds, the man turned around and was about to leave.
Song Ning then realized that it was not the time to be embarrassed and quickly spoke up.
"Although I'm a little embarrassed, if you're going out to look for food, I can bring you some more. I only need one day's ration. Is that okay with you?"
What he meant was that he hoped the other party could take care of him a little.
Song Ning knew that this was a bit shameless and the other party didn't look like someone who would be kind-hearted, but at this moment, compared to his previous despair, he hoped very much that he could survive.
Sure enough, the man turned to look at him, as if wondering whether this offer was a good deal.
When Song Ning noticed this, he suddenly had a strange idea.
His cheeks flushed slightly, and he added in a low voice, "If you don't mind, I can warm your bed at night."
"it is good."