Apart from all the warmth here, there is also a bit of incongruity, and even a bit of nonsense.
Chen Xi's mother reacted with embarrassment on her face.
"Mom, is this a distant relative of our Song family?" Zhong Yuan was a little unsure and could only ask her mother tentatively.
"What distant relative? This is your uncle!"
Song Xinyi glared at her daughter and said.
At this moment, the majesty of being a mother reappeared on her face.
Zhong Yuan sighed and couldn't help covering her face.
Too bloody.
How fucked up is this.
Chen Xi couldn't accept it at all. Why did the young man in front of him become his great-uncle?
The girl wanted to have a seizure, so she almost pulled out a gun and shot Song Ziyu, but in front of her grandma, the little girl still held back... Chen Xi didn't dare.
But I can’t see anyone!
Chen Xi felt that his family status had plummeted to the point where he could no longer look at it.
As for Ah Fa, who was standing not far away watching the Western tricks, he finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.
This unsmiling guy who looked like a robot finally showed emotions other than dullness.
Everything here is so bizarre that Zhong Yuan even felt that she might have encountered a scam...
But two people knew it was true.
That is Song Ziyu himself and the aging Song Xinyi.
After all, they are two people who are closely related by blood, and the telepathy between them still exists so clearly even across time and space.
"Brother, look."
After the two exchanged pleasantries, Song Xinyi carefully took out something from her dressing box and handed it to Song Ziyu as if she were offering a treasure.
Song Ziyu looked at the object in his hand and couldn't help but burst into tears again.
What he saw lying in his hand was a Hero brand pen that had been sharpened to a blunt tip.
I gave this to my little sister!
Unexpectedly, after fifty years, traveling through the northern and southern countries, my little sister still carries this pen with her.
"Little sister...how are you doing these years?"
Song Ziyu looked at Song Xinyi and asked.
"Although there have been twists and turns, everything is fine."
Song Xinyi's face was full of sadness.
In the following conversation, Song Ziyu learned about the eventful life of his little sister.
The little girl who graduated from primary school in Mu County finally returned to the Su family in Yangjin Province with her mother.
With the help of her grandfather, Song Xinyi received a good education and successfully graduated from Yangjin University.
Then, the family sought a marriage for Song Xinyi, and she married the Zhong family of Yangjin, who was also from a well-known family.
After the Yu Xia Kingdom migrated north to south and returned to the north, Song Xinyi followed her husband to the north and traveled to many places... In the end, Song Xinyi had three sons and one daughter in her life. She should have had both children. However, her husband and three sons also had One son-in-law, all died on the battlefield on the frontier.
After hearing this, Song Ziyu couldn't help but choke up. Her sister's life was really too painful.
"Brother, where have you been all these years?" Song Xinyi recalled her past and then asked Song Ziyu.
This directly stopped Song Ziyu.
Because these questions Song Xinyi asked never happened at all.
but……
Song Ziyu still heard some clues from Song Xinyi's words.
In my second year at university, I disappeared from the crowd's sight, and then there was no news.
The mother even called the police, but was eventually registered as a missing person.
In an era when more than 8 million people disappeared each year, the sudden disappearance of a person was too rare and common.
Therefore, two years later, Song Ziyu was deemed to be dead on legal basis.
This incident greatly stimulated my mother, and indirectly led her to decide to return to the Su family.
Because she was convinced that she could not bring a better life to her only remaining daughter in this chaotic era.
At this point in the conversation, Song Ziyu's face was still full of confusion and fear.
Have you disappeared in your own era?
Was he eventually deemed dead?
Here comes the problem!
What about your own people?
Looking at his sister's eyes that were filled with vicissitudes of life and seeking knowledge, Song Ziyu fell silent.
Because there is no answer.
How can I answer if I have never experienced it myself?
At this time, very violent alarm bells sounded around the West Railway area.
The alarm bell sounded urgent and harsh, causing everyone to panic.
Chen Xi, who had been listening for a long time, suddenly stood up and exclaimed: "It's serious, this is the highest level mobilization order... Something happened to the West Railway District's defense line!"
After saying that, Chen Xi, who was in service, turned around and ran towards the outside of the shelter.
"Brother, I only have one grandson..." Song Xinyi looked at herself in horror.
Song Ziyu felt sad in her heart, and then said to Song Xinyi: "Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt our relatives."
After saying that, Song Ziyu stood up and followed Chen Xi's footsteps and left the shelter.
…
The zombie wave's attack on the West Railway District suddenly intensified!
A large number of zombies launched an offensive towards the underground shelter from the entrance of the terrestrial station.
Soon, the first line of defense established at the entrance collapsed under the impact of the zombie army.
The situation suddenly deteriorated!
This is completely without warning!
A large number of people who were still working in various subway passages did not have any chance to retreat and were directly overwhelmed by zombies.
horrible!
The killings were going on wildly outside the West Rail District.
As a last resort, a large number of defenders could only retreat to the second line of defense.
However, everyone knows that the most complete first line of defense cannot be defended, and how can the second line of defense that is still under construction be defended?
What is even more unacceptable is that a large number of troops were unable to withdraw from the first line of defense in time. As a result, they were overtaken by the swarming zombies, and then were bitten, devoured, and transformed, becoming members of the zombie army.
…
In the sky of Beidu, heavy goose feather snow was falling.
This kind of air dust full of radioactive elements is simply the biggest enemy of life.
Everything in the surface world is depleted.
However!
At this time, above the sky, there was a swimming dragon soaring against the wind.
This swimming dragon has five claws and silver scales, a lion's head and a fish's tail. Its wings spread out in the wind are extremely ferocious.
The flying dragon, which was several feet long, landed on the building of Beidu Central Bank.
From the back of the silver dragon, a woman slowly walked down.
The woman has silver hair and extremely delicate facial features, taking advantage of human evolution. In terms of appearance alone, she is simply impeccable.
The woman is wearing a brocade mink fur coat and purple cloud boots, as if she has traveled from ancient times.
This woman stood on the heights of the Central Bank, overlooking the lifeless city.
"The wheel of time, as Panzu said, rolls forward without stopping."
The woman listened to the desolate world and slowly talked to herself.
It's strange that the radiation cloud that kills all living things has no meaning to this woman.
