Extra. A Love Story in the Last Days, 73 (Page 1/1)

Standing in front of Zhan An'an, the power of the last days, looked at Zhan An'an and smiled,

"You've got a bad temper, just like your dad."

"You know my dad? Friend? Or an enemy? ”

Zhan An'an stood still, standing on the black reef, looking at the power of the end of the world opposite.

The level of this eschatological power was obviously higher than hers, and she couldn't see what was going on in his head.

So Zhan Anxin was not as fake as usual, but put on a very serious attitude, carefully figuring out the identity of this person.

"My name is Lao Mao, speaking of this name, your dad will know who I am as soon as he hears it, I am not an enemy with your dad, friend... I don't know if it's worth it now. ”

The old cat was wearing a relatively old clothes, standing on the reef, looking at the distant coastline, the moonlight in the sky, he smiled at Zhan Anxin, and said very kindly:

"Don't waste your efforts, I'm a generation older than you, and I'm a person who has suffered from the beginning of the last days, you can't control me, I can kill you very easily."

"Kill me?"

Zhan An'an raised her head and laughed, not to mention how arrogant her posture was, she said:

"In this world, anyone who cares about and needs will not kill me, and neither will you."

"You're so confident?" The old cat looked at Zhan Anxin, "For me, in fact, you are not very powerful, but you just have a pair of very powerful parents." ”

"That's right, but in this world, most people want to have a pair of powerful parents, but they don't have them!"

In the face of the old cat's belittlement and sarcasm, she was not angry at all, looked at the old cat, and smiled proudly.

"I have parents and I am proud, my dad is a battle temper, my mother is Enron, how about it? Don't accept it? ”

I thought that Zhan Anxin was so angry, he could force the old cat to be angry, as long as people were angry, or happy, their emotions were prone to fluctuations, at that time, the best way to reflect the original intention of the person, whether it was the attitude or the words spoken, there could always be some clues, and some of the person's true intentions could be followed.

But the old cat didn't move, looking at Zhan An's arrogance, he didn't speak, and then his expression was dazed, and he said:

"Your shadow is coming, let's go!"

After speaking, Zhan An'an only felt that the objects in front of her began to blur, and before she could come back to her senses, she had already come from the reef where she was standing just now to a seaside gathering place.

At this time, it was still night, and there was no one walking outside in this seaside gathering place, and everyone stayed in the house to get ready to rest.

Zhan An'an stood firm, looked at the surrounding scenery, and sighed:

"Is there a place like this in the world, where they all live in shells?"

Those inhabited houses are huge shells, some of which are closed, some of which are slightly open, and in the open cracks, there is a faint fire, and the shells are connected with a special metal material.

"What do these chains of shells do?"

Zhan An'an was curious, and he didn't expect the old cat to answer.

But he said, "They lived by the sea, and they were afraid that when the tide came and would wash them away, they connected all the houses together with iron chains." ”

"You're going to take me to see it, and that's it?"

Zhan An'an turned around and stood among the huge shells of this gathering place, the black night, the white shells, and the bright moon formed a huge and magnificent picture.

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