Doomsday is King Reborn

Immediately, a beautiful face appeared.

Her wet hair was draped over her shoulders, giving off a hazy beauty.

However, Wu Feng didn't pay attention to this little girl.

His gaze had already passed through the glass with the sound of thunder, flew up to the dense clouds, and flew up to the boundless sky.

If he didn't have those memories before his rebirth, maybe Wu Feng would think that the rain of blood, the rain of evolution, etc. are all the power of nature.

It's a natural disaster, it's a man-made disaster.

However, after experiencing the final battle on the top of the East China Sea, Wu Feng knew that the instigator of all this was a creature from the other side of the starry sky.

"Alien visitor!"

"Perhaps at this time, there is a pair of eyes in the sky jokingly looking down on the earth?"

"Is he admiring the struggle of all things?"

In Wu Feng's heart, there was a faint restlessness.

Think of the creator of this doomsday.

Wu Feng even had the urge to break the clouds and the sky.

However, this can only be an unrealistic impulse for the time being.

With his current strength, it is still too small.

It's not enough to challenge the black hand behind the scenes.

"Big brother!"

"What are you looking at?"

"Are you missing your family?" The little girl Qingcao sat opposite Wu Feng, holding her face in her two tender little hands, looking at Wu Feng carefully.

The big eyes are flickering and flickering, which is very cute.

However, Wu Feng did not answer Xiao Nizi's question.

He smiled slightly, then stood up, rubbed Qingcao's hair and said, "No!"

"I'm just waiting to see how long this rain will last!"

"sleep early!"

"Tomorrow's journey may be even more dangerous!"

Chapter 20 Gunshots in Dreams

In the dark duty room, Wu Feng and the little girl Qingcao were lying on the beds emitting a mild musty smell.

Wu Feng took out the mobile phone that had lost signal and network.

Tonight, he seems to have discovered another function of the mobile phone in Doomsday.

Although it is no longer possible to contact Tiannanhaibei.

But apart from checking the time, this phone seems to be a tool for hypnosis.

The few bad songs that Wu Feng had stored in his mobile phone in the past seemed extremely precious at this time.

Amidst the melodious singing, the little girl Qingcao soon fell asleep.

Even Wu Feng couldn't help falling asleep.

After a whole day of fighting and running.

He was no longer busy practicing Yuanneng Jue.

Because, Wu Feng faintly felt that some kind of subtle change was taking place in his mentality.

Only when he has a peaceful mind can he enter the perfect state of cultivation.

Otherwise, forcibly cultivating will not only fail to improve one's own strength, but may also have a counterproductive effect.

dream.

The chaotic memories emerged one by one in the dream.

Countless unfamiliar and familiar faces gathered into beautiful pictures.

In a daze, Wu Feng felt as if he had returned to his childhood, snuggling up next to his parents with his sister, listening to nursery rhymes, watching TV, and doing homework.

It also seems to be back to the boyhood, attending classes, playing on campus, and secretly falling in love with the girl at the same table.

It seemed that he had returned to the youthful days in college.

Friends, girlfriends, the sadness of leaving after graduation, and the hardships of work.

And, the pain of breaking up.

Everything is vividly visible.

Everything seems like yesterday.

However, just when Wu Feng's dream was so beautiful that it couldn't be more beautiful, a face that shouldn't exist suddenly appeared.

It was a white and flawless little face, and its owner was the little girl Qingcao.

The cute little girl is bouncing towards Wu Feng, and vaguely overlaps with Wu Feng's younger sister when she was a child.

However, at a certain moment, when she was about to throw herself into Wu Feng's arms, that beautiful smiling face suddenly changed drastically.

The white and tender skin suddenly cracked, and the small cherry-like mouth suddenly turned into a bloody mouth.

The ferocious fangs bared out, scorched black and smelly.

The sharp five claws waved, and Wu Feng's throat was about to be cut off in one stroke.

"Don't..." In an instant, Wu Feng was dripping with sweat.

And following Wu Feng's shout, a gunshot suddenly rang out.

"Bang!" The head of the zombie in the dream exploded, and Wu Feng's dream came to an abrupt end.

However, when he opened his eyes suddenly, he saw dazzling car lights flickering outside the duty room.