r18novel Chapter 225
Chapter 225
In the end, reason collapsed.
Mo Guishi lowered his head, his palm was close to the back of the boy's neck, and he pushed slightly, so that he could not break free from his restraints.
Slowly.
Fine
, tasted.
The faint milk aroma mixed with a little sweetness, like a freshly made small cake, tempting people to swallow it.
The fingertips of the ink return are white and slender, like fine crafts.
Cold white and a little moist powder, with a strong sense of visual impact.
Unhurried.
He's looking for a suitable one.
Tolerance.
He didn't want to hurt the little one.
Mo Gui's every move was noble and cold, and those silver eyes were shallow in the sunlight, almost impossible to see, like a high god, with indifference in his eyes.
But he did the best thing.
The boy tilted his head slightly, revealing his smooth and white neck.
The beautiful amber cat's eyes were filled with mist, the soft flaxen hair was wet because of the splash, and the small earlobes were stained a little pink.
Like a pearl of fine color, it is crystal round.
The fine sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves and fell on the body in front, casting a layer of light and shadow, like a teenager walking down from an oil painting.
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Outside the window is a cold street, with tall trees shading the sky and leaving large shadows on the hot road.
Clusters of brightly colored flowers are crowded together and blooming brightly.
If you ignore the transparent, thick layer of glass above the dome, everything seems to be the original appearance, back to the pre-apocalyptic period.
Those bright flowers that bloom are just a virtual impact projected by the projector, everything has changed in the last days, crop yields have decreased, and after so many years of research, it is barely enough for the people in the base.
Food is still in short supply.
Not to mention those extremely delicate and difficult flowers, as if they were cursed, they could not be fed no matter what.
The growth of crops depends on the wood system in the base to transport a large amount of energy, maintain the yield of crops, and there is no excess energy wasted on flowers and plants.
Area A except for the trees are real, those bright and beautiful plants, are holographic projections, reaching out to touch, will only penetrate the past.
In the center of the base, it is the safest and tightest place, the thickness and hardness of the city wall are several times that of the outer city wall, and the materials and technologies used are rare.
End-time resources are scarce, and all the best resources are poured out on the top.
People in Area D want to enter Area C and become ordinary citizens of the base, and they can be guaranteed three meals a day, instead of eating the last meal but not the next, at the mercy of others.
The people of Area C dream of becoming the high-ranking Mighty One, and enter Area B, where even the patrols are superpowered, safe enough to prevent turmoil.
New rules are established in the end times, and everything is adapted to the development of mankind.
Mo returned to the thunder means, indifferent and fair, the most sought after, under the tide of zombies again and again, to protect the base is stable, and it is rumored that it is divine.
Other bases hate their teeth, how come there is not a ninth-order supernatural in their base, but in the northern base, the foundation of the Mo family is also in the northern base, and they can't look at their solicitation at all.
Blood splattered on the barrier, and from time to time, mutated birds hit the glass, and when they found that they could not attack the inside, they reluctantly fluttered their wings and left.
After a while, the blood stains on it disappeared, and there were small robots that specialized in cleaning the barrier, keeping the top of the base able to get full sunlight.