A noise woke up the two people who were immersed in a deep kiss. They followed the sound and looked towards the door, and saw the embarrassed faces of Chen Jinxin and others...
(lll￢ω￢)(─v─|||)
"Ahem - Xiao Ling, wake up, let me, let's, take a look..."
Chen Jinxin scratched his scalp awkwardly, raised his hand and said hello naively.
"Uh-huh!"
Bai Xiaoxiao's little face turned red with embarrassment. While nodding in agreement, he quietly released his hand covering Chen Miaomiao's eyes.
Xiao Ling and Mo Han: "..."
Xiao Ling also found it a bit funny, why would someone catch him every time he kissed Mo Han.
But at this moment, he couldn't care less about the embarrassment. His attention was completely attracted by Ye Fan and Lin Chaoyang who were standing next to Chen Jinxin: "Ye Zi, Yang Zai, you guys?"
Didn't the two of them die at the hands of the Zombie King before? Not only is he standing here properly now, but he is also exuding an aura that he is all too familiar with...
[Originally, Ye Fan and Lin Chaoyang were basically dead, but before the heroine's spiritual spring space was shattered, the spiritual energy in it saved them the last glimmer of life.
Later, Father Lin and Mother Lin voluntarily gave the crystal core to them, and the two of them came back to life. However, except for the zombie's crystal core, the two of them were no different from before.
As for Father Lin and Mother Lin, because the zombie virus has been almost eliminated, without the crystal core, there is no harm in life, but they are a little weaker. 】
Xiao 8 quickly solved Xiao Ling's doubts. Lin Chaoyang also lay on Ye Fan's back and greeted him with a smile: "Hi, Brother Xiao~"
Although the two of them were rescued, their bodies were still damaged.
Ye Fan is okay, the crystal core has replaced his heart, and he is now jumping around without affecting his movements at all; Lin Chaoyang is in a worse situation, the bones in his body are basically crushed, and he will not grow well for a while, and now he can only hang on Ye Fan every day On the sail, he carried it wherever he went.
But Ye Fan enjoyed it, being able to stick with Lin Chaoyang all the time. If he wasn't afraid of someone dying of shame, he would have wanted to hold him in the toilet for him...
"Ha~hi~!"
With her lover, friends and sister all standing in front of her, Xiao Ling couldn't help but chuckle and turned to look out the window.
The sun is shining, it’s a great day today and it will be in the future too.
...
The lifespan of superpowers is almost twice as long as before. Although there are only a few humans who have recovered from the zombie virus and returned to normal, their physical fitness is far superior to ordinary people.
In a sense, Professor Ansheng has indeed fulfilled his original ambition, and human beings have indeed completed "evolution" at a very painful price.
After the end of the world, new homes were quickly built at an alarming speed with the participation of superpowers.
After staying in this world for who knows how many years, when Xiao Ling went out to pick up Bai Xiaoxiao's granddaughter and came back from school, she finally found the first silver thread on Mo Han's head!
"Brother Han! You have gray hair!"
Xiao Ling took out the holographic lens and showed him the white hair on the top of his head, looking excited.
"Um."
Mo Han looked in the direction of Xiao Ling's finger with a doting look on his face, responded and then smiled helplessly.
He is now over fifty years old. Even if the lifespan of a superpower is extended, he will eventually age, but Xiao Ling will not.
When he becomes a little old man in the future, but Xiao Ling is still as young as he is now, will he dislike himself...
Just when Mo Han was melancholy about the future a hundred years later, he saw Xiao Ling in front of him suddenly activated his spiritual power, and a subtle change occurred in him the next second.
There are a few more silver threads on the head, and there are also a few fine lines on the corners of the eyes.
"What are you doing?"
Mo Han was slightly startled, wondering what he was causing trouble.
Xiao Ling chuckled and sent the child to the study room to do his homework. However, she put her arms around his neck, pulled him down, and rubbed the tip of his nose.
"In this way, we can grow old together~"
Mo Han's heart trembled violently. He glanced to the right at the slightly closed study door, grabbed Xiao Ling's waist, picked him up and entered the bedroom.
The moment the bedroom door closed, Xiao Ling's slightly panicked voice came: "Hey! Put me down~ I have to help my children with their homework!"
Mo Han's voice was low and gentle, with a bit of strength that could not be refused: "Soon."
"you--"
The subsequent words gradually became blurred and could not be heard clearly...
Chen Guoguo, who was hiding at the door of the study and peeking, widened her big black eyes. She took out her communicator from her small school bag with excitement and communicated with her dear grandma about her daily life!
Hehehe~Grandpa Xiao and Grandpa Mo’s CPs are so cute~!
Hmm... Grandpa Xiao probably won't care about her for a while. Why don't he go to Grandpa Ye's place after finishing his homework~
Sure enough, Xiao Ling, who had agreed to help her children with their homework, waited until the next morning to come out of the bedroom with a red face, but her posture, holding her waist and leaning against the door frame, looked strange.
"Guoguo, why don't you let your Grandpa Mo take you to school today?"
After saying that, he glared at Mo Han fiercely without getting angry.
The person who was gouged out by the knife didn't care at all. He was holding a small schoolbag in one hand and holding a child in the other. He curled his lips in a good mood: "Let's go."
"Okay~"
Chen Guoguo nodded obediently, and Mo Han held her hand and walked towards the door step by step.
Hey~ Today is another day to eat candy~
...
Xiao Ling said she would grow old together with Mo Han, and she kept her promise.
In the fifth year since his hair turned completely white, Mo Han's life is coming to an end.
The decline of his body came suddenly, perhaps because of too much hard work that year. When Chen Jinxin and the others were in their prime, Mo Han's body was already exhausted.
On the day of the funeral, Bai Xiaoxiao lay in Chen Jinxin's arms and burst into tears. Lin Chaoyang and Ye Fan also had red eyes, but Xiao Ling looked very calm.
They did not buy a cemetery or cremate, but bought an entire mountain and chose the most primitive burial method: a pit and a coffin.
After the ceremony ended and everyone went back, Xiao Ling stroked Mo Han's photo on the tombstone, blinked, and dug out the buried coffin again, opening the lid.
The stone tablet was cold and hard, and he didn't like it.
Walking into the coffin and squeezing into Mo Han's arms, Xiao Ling couldn't help but chuckle again: "Well, people are cold and hard anyway, let me help you warm up."
Blood-red vines surged out, restoring the coffin and earthen tomb to their original state, and carved two words on the stone tablet in front of the tomb.
Xiao Ling nestled in Mo Han's arms, closed her eyes with contentment, and called out "Little 8" in her heart.
[Ding——Leaving the small world]
At the bottom of the mountain, Chen Guoguo looked up, then shook Bai's little hand: "Grandma, why hasn't Grandpa Xiao come back yet?"
Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes were red and swollen, and she almost shed tears again.
Xiao Ling chose to stay, and of course they all understood what it meant.
"Grandpa Xiao was afraid that Grandpa Mo would be alone, so he stayed with him..."
