Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian
Dudian looked at the girl in a daze. It seemed that time had never left a trace on her body. She was still as young and beautiful as he remembered. Her fragrance was so nostalgic!
The familiar smell brought him into a trance for a moment.
“You... Do you remember me?”He trembled as he opened his mouth. He found that his throat was dry and hoarse. He was so nervous that he couldn’t speak.
He used to be calm in the face of thousands of lions. He managed millions of people and was indifferent. But now, in front of her, he seemed to have taken off all his defenses. He was so nervous that he didn’t know what to do.
Hearing Dean’s words, the tears in Haisha’s eyes flowed even more. The scientific research undeads had no tears. There were no tear ducts and no emotions. Even the second consciousness that was born only had consciousness, they didn’t have human emotions. But at this moment, her tears flowed like running water. Those few words were like raindrops hitting her heart.