ARC 5 - Chapter 5.13

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With that, Sheng Feng’s level 10 ability was unleashed again. It went to destroy the energy shield around the three people.

At this time, the sound of slipping on slippers suddenly came from the room, and Qing Xiaoyun, who had woken up from his nap, stepped out with his big fluffy slippers.

He was still rubbing his eyes and didn’t notice the strangers in the room. He dazedly jumped into Sheng Feng’s arms: “Sheng Feng, Sheng Feng, I’m hungry……”

Being pounced by the soft Qing Xiaoyun, Sheng Feng’s ability was interrupted.

The three terrified men took advantage of this momentary gap to immediately escape through the window. While the other five people in the house all looked away, and no one made a move to stop Professor Wu and the others.

Zhang Yonglin dashed out of Sheng Feng’s range with his earth ability. On the other hand, Zhang Yongmu was one step slower, and he released a message to the entire base: “The key to ending the end times lies in Qing Yun! Hand him over, and everyone will be saved. Otherwise, everyone will die, and you too, Sheng Feng……”

Before he could finish his threats to Sheng Feng, his whole body suddenly twisted. Then his body abruptly burst apart, splattering flesh and blood all over the place.

Professor Wu and Zhang Yonglin, who were already almost running out of the base, also spat out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Yonglin blocked Sheng Feng’s powers for Professor Wu and managed to hand Professor Wu over to the people who had been waiting outside to pick him up.

Sheng Feng covered Qing Xiaoyun’s eyes, and his chin rubbed the child’s face soothingly. He coldly swept over everyone in the base who looked terrified, all of whom stared in disbelief at his side, at the child in his arms.

The home he made for the child is broken.

Qing Xiaoyun was startled awake by Zhang Yongmu’s voice. He tugged at Sheng Feng’s hand covering his eyes and asked with uncertainty, “What did he say? What did he say would happen to you too?”

“Does it mean you’ll die too? What is death?” The child suddenly became agitated and struggled in Sheng Feng’s arms.

He did not know that the person who spoke earlier had turned into a pile of broken flesh and even asked anxiously toward the window, “What are you talking about? What will happen to Sheng Feng?”

No one dared to answer the child’s question.

Only Sheng Feng, with a hoarse voice, comforted Qing Xiaoyun: “It’s okay, I’m fine, he’s talking nonsense.”

“Really?” Qing Xiaoyun asked with some doubt.

“Yes.” Sheng Feng kissed his forehead again and covered his eyes to bring him inside the house, “Hungry, right? I’ll take you to eat. I told you to come back earlier to eat, but you didn’t. Look, you’re hungry now…….”

Watching Sheng Feng take Qing Yun into the house, the whole base remained quiet. Zhang Yongmu’s words before he died were deeply rooted in the hearts of these people suffering from the end of the world, and some emotions were quietly brewing.

The next day, Chen Min discovered that Sheng Feng and Qing Yun had disappeared. They had abandoned the base that they worked so hard to build and left.

Chen Min gathered the toys left behind by Qing Xiaoyun, looking at the tiger sitting nicely by Qing Yun’s bed and the pigeon flying around on the roof. They waited for Qing Xiaoyun’s return as usual.

But Chen Min knew that they would never come back here again.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the small pink flowers already blooming on the windowsill. Looking at the familiar pattern on the flower pot, Chen Min thought of the one in her room again. She had eaten the ripe berries, and the remaining of the plant had withered, leaving only a flowerpot that she had carefully kept.

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