V2.Chapter 147

In the depths of the earth where countless "guards" stand, the belly of the doll named stove cowboy, the surging flame is getting weaker and weaker, and the warmth is disappearing. The survivors in a circle, the strong men in the outermost layer, are about to lose consciousness, and they are about to die.

"Cha"

The sound of the match being struck out of the flame, the dying stove was replenished immediately.

But no matter the little girl, the survivors, or the postman Walter Cranston, there is only sadness and despair in their eyes.

The matchbox in the girl's hand was empty.

Just now, it's the last one.

Their prayers did not seem to work.

"Perhaps this is our destiny. This planet, all life here, must calmly accept death."

"Let's leave, the messenger who brought the gods. We thank you very much. At least you brought the last warmth. It's enough. It's enough."

The flame jumped and reflected an old figure.

He is the only old man among the survivors. He is short and on crutches. He seems to be dying at any time, but he has a pair of intelligent eyes under his snow-white eyebrows.

His voice was gentle and calm, and his eyes were very kind.

If the world recovers and such a "wise man" leads, this surviving group can prosper again... When Walter Cranston flashed this idea in his heart, he saw that the wise man had taken the little girl's hand and began to sing some kind of ballad with the rest of the survivors.

The unknown language and strange tone did not prevent Walter from hearing a kind of calm and open-minded that moved him very much.

"They are all ready. They are sending off the guard soldiers with a death song and welcoming death with the soldiers."

Although we haven't been together for a long time, Walter likes this group very much.

Walter sighed slightly, put down the huge package behind him, and didn't turn around to look for other strange toys.

Instead, he stretched out his hands and was ready to pick off his clothes.

Calculate while acting:

"Ah, with my strength, if I burn myself at the risk of freezing, I should be able to hold on for some time. I hope the master can receive my help as soon as possible."

"It's really a hard job. In contrast, it's much easier to fight those monsters who invaded the Federation and those perverts who grew up on the mysterious side."

Walter Cranston just took off his postman's work clothes with his hands. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and suddenly raised his head.

"Here comes the breath of the Lord, and the great he responds."

Walter's uncontrollable roar made all the survivors, including the little girl, follow him to look into the dark.

"Boom!"

Their eyes reflected something at the same time.

Light!

Incomparably dazzling, incomparably warm fire came from the boundless mysterious height.

That's a sun!

It seemed to have a clear destination from the beginning, ignoring all obstacles and falling towards the starry sky.

When the light shines down, it has come completely.

The darkness disappeared, turned into a fine shadow and began to hide all over the world.

In the warm and burning radiance, the frozen and frozen world began to thaw, and the dark and cold containing divine pollution could not resist the power of the solar furnace, and began to dissipate little by little.

They all saw the countless guards who stood in the dark and died against the "hate scream". They also enjoyed the sunshine at this moment.

Suddenly, the little girl with a sad face jumped up. She was very excited and pointed not far away.

There was originally frozen black land, but now it is thawing, becoming soft and moist, with a touch of emerald color, slowly breaking through the soil restrictions and growing out.

Boom!

In an instant, everyone's heart and soul were hit.

They couldn't stop the tears on their faces and the trembling of their bodies.

In their eyes, more green appears, and the whole earth is recovering. Green grass shoots out, beautiful flowers bloom at the feet of the heroes, the warm sun shines down, and a warm breeze with the fragrance of soil and flowers blows over.

The survivors stared at the miraculous picture and were all crazy.

……

"The strength is good and the position is also very suitable."

"Most importantly, this is a very outstanding work."

In the toy house, Tang Qi, sitting in a work wheelchair, unconsciously praised himself.

At the same time, the toys and candy around him also cheered.

Tang Qi looked at the dark and cold world returning to light, unconsciously smiled, the W-shaped beard above his lips trembled, and the strange laughter came out again.

Fortunately, he stopped it with sugar. Now Tang Qi has found something.

The "toum wheelchair" under the ass seems to have a hidden setting: Although the successor will not be forcibly changed to the image of toum, it will move closer, which will also cause some other habits to start moving closer to toum.

For example, some kind of mouth addiction.

Or, the way to laugh.

If not, just get up from the chair.

Or fight with their own will, which is not difficult for Tang Qi today, especially others have realized this.

However, Tang Qi neither got up nor deliberately fought.

"The toys are very fun and the candy is delicious."

"Thum's daily life is like this. It feels more refreshing than many dominant gods."

"Well, it's happy candy again. I'm lucky."

When Tang Qi sighed, the postmen were still working hard in the light and shadow screen in front of him.

There are many child workers here.

Snow, Noah, Hannah, Peggy, Austin, Ayesha... Although these children have graduated from the [witch school], they can't change the fact that each is still a child.

But every child is excited about being called up to give away toys and candy.

Their completion speed is even faster than that of dream wizards. In many of them, there have been "accidents" similar to the dark frozen planet just now. Tang Qi thought the children would send for help. He is also ready to make a second strange toy to solve it.

Unexpectedly, the children solved it by themselves.

Every post is like an adventure for them. They solve many problems with their children's unique ideas.

Of course, you can't succeed every time.

Without waiting too long, Tang Qi soon received another "help". His eyes immediately turned to a light and shadow screen in the corner, and the bloody and smelly smell permeated through the light and shadow.

……

On a gray black planet, the earth seems to have only one color, which is a dark color representing death and decay.

The world is sliding towards complete ruin, and everything is eroded by the dead and rotten wilderness.

On the wilderness without boundary, there are twisted figures wandering.

They move slowly, and their limbs show strange angles. They seem to have no perception and emotion, but move slowly like zombies.

In fact, their pale smelly bodies, rotten spots and saliva flowing from their mouths are indeed very similar to the dead creatures of zombies.

Lost self and soul, only followed some bloodthirsty instinct.

Especially when they hear some sounds, the sudden burst of agile action and the crazy blood color in their eyes are verifying this.

Originally, these "zombies" will gradually decay and turn into dirt and dust.

But somewhere far away, something seems to have happened.

Gradually expanding sounds attract more and more zombies.

They all seem to wake up, start running wildly, swing their limbs, splash stinky saliva, the rotten eyes don't turn, and stare directly at the depths of the earth, the last bright colors that gradually emerge.

There stands... A city.

Hundreds of meters high walls isolate the inside and outside. Inside the city, there are still many fresh buildings and a clear breath of life.

But now, these lives are restless, releasing fear and despair.

The endless "zombies" are attacking the city. They are the craziest beasts in the world. They are stacked recklessly and climb inside the city wall. The stench on them flows in along the strong wind, causing hundreds of thousands of survivors to vomit and faint in varying degrees.

But these are irrelevant.

Because this last city is about to lose.

On the high city wall, many soldiers covered with stains hold all kinds of guns in their hands. Each soldier's facial features seem to be solidified, crazy, sad and desperate.

If they can, they don't want to shoot these zombies.

Because they all know that they used to be heroes.

The sudden "doomsday disaster" came, which could have killed all humans on the planet until these heroes stood up, emitting inexplicable light and attracting terrible screams on the wilderness.

In the process, all human beings see that the heroes seem to have suffered the most terrible torture.

They wailed and rolled in pain.

They could have returned to the city, and their light could protect them temporarily, but no hero gave up.

No one knows how terrible the heroes suffered. The fortress city named "Hope City" was built in their wail.

Unfortunately, the last hope will be dashed.

Although the doomsday disaster stopped and disappeared, the heroes all had terrible sequelae.

They all lost themselves and began to try to capture the city of hope.

The last hope of this city is not the soldiers with guns. They have already verified that no matter what weapons, they have no effect on these "lost heroes".

Still guarding the city are ancient trees that grow wantonly, with many vines, even expressions, wisdom and ability to speak.

As long as a seed falls, ancient trees that are enough to protect a large area will grow automatically.

It is these ancient trees that almost wrap the city and temporarily resist the crazy attack.

But everyone can hear that the ancient tree is being eaten.

One by one, they are dying, breaking and toppling down.

They looked at a group of ragged children. Each child held a small cloth bag. There were many seeds in it, but now it seems that they have been sown.

The children will turn as like as two peas to their children, and ten girls exactly alike.

Hannah!

She was carrying a huge package and looked helpless.

Hannah pulled the group of children together and prayed to Tangqi in a more illogical, naive and childish voice.

PS: can you accept that we are the follow-up of the light family? There are several chapters in the detailed outline. Do you think water?