It was already evening when I saw Chen Yafei. His Majesty the Emperor had already traveled in plain clothes and walked around the entire capital.

General Chen Yafei may be the most famous person in the entire empire except His Majesty the Emperor. Because he was radical in his early years, he participated in foreign wars more, and laid a large area of ​​territory for the empire, and was also famous in the fight against zombies. Now his reputation among the people is far greater than that of Minister of Defense Zhai Liying and another big boss in the army, Chang Hui.

Moreover, after the catastrophe, most of the surviving people admired powerful people, which made his reputation even three points higher than that of Zhou Mingyuan, the prime minister who controlled the imperial government.

So many people will talk about it. If it weren't for the Emperor, Zhou Mingyuan wouldn't be able to suppress Chen Yafei.

Chen Yafei is about to get married, and Anyang has no business to find him. He just sighed and chose such an ordinary evening to send his blessings to him.

The corridor is a bit deep, but the lights are very bright.

Chen Yafei had already received news from Anyang that he had prepared wine and food at his home and waited for him for a long time, and also called Chang Hui and Zhai Liying.

I haven't seen each other for a long time, and I've been sighing.

The hotel surrounded by zombies back then was like an isolated island full of despair. When a few people met for the first time, Chen Yafei was still a young man in his early twenties, but now he is almost thirty years old, with a short beard on his face, his eyes were calm and steady, completely different from the time he was.

At that time, the young Zhai Liying was already familiar with her youthful face. Her youthful face became generous and beautiful. Whenever she wore a uniform, she looked like a female character that only appeared in anime, because there were too few people who were so beautiful but had such great power in reality.

She is now a ripe peach, the most mature and tempting, exuding a rich fragrance, and a little force can seep out honey juice, which is a fatal temptation.

I heard that many people pursued her in Anyang, but she refused her for her beauty or rights.

However, Chang Hui, who was already the oldest, became more majestic. Obviously, he gained a lot from his experience over the years. He found his family at the beginning, so he lived a very comfortable life. Moreover, he did not like to fight with others, and his life was even more comfortable.

"There are no His Majesty the Emperor and the General today, only the few survivors who met in the hotel." An Yang's tone was very calm, "Ya Fei has gone through so many storms alone, and he is still a big boss now. Finally, he has found someone who can accompany him for the rest of his life. Let's celebrate him first."

After saying that, he raised his glass.

The other people naturally followed and held up their cups and clinked them heavily.

Putting down the cup, Anyang looked at Zhai Liying, who felt a little more fleshy than before, and looked even more seductive: "The people who always call you sister are almost married, aren't you anxious?"

Zhai Liying turned her head and showed a fascinating smile at him: "I don't need to start a family, but I'm too tired to get married."

Anyang nodded: "In fact, sometimes people will be much more relaxed after getting married and having children in this life."

Zhai Liying immediately raised her wine glass: "Just say this, Your Majesty, I have to toast you."

"good!"

Chang Hui, who has been married for many years, smiled but said nothing.

He is the one who enjoys the most of the beauty of getting married, and now his second daughter can be used as a soy sauce now.

Chen Yafei leaned his back against the backrest of the chair and looked at them with an indescribable luster.

His expression was calm and relaxed, and he also had some enjoyment. It seemed that he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.

In fact, Chen Yafei also wanted to live a life of freedom and freedom, fight freely, and perhaps leave a name in history. But no one knows what made this radical and unscrupulous general decide to start living with a woman. At least in the past two years, he has been having a good time with this woman.

The fiancée who was famous for General Chen Yafei was just an ordinary-looking woman, but she was particularly gentle and virtuous. This probably made the general who lost everything in the catastrophe and was alone feel the warmth of home.

After drinking a lot of wine, people are not drunk, but people can often get drunk by themselves. However, this time, they are very peaceful. Chen Yafei leaned on the chair with a slight smile. Chang Hui is like a calm brother, while Zhai Liying is extremely calm.

Gone are the time before.

Even though it was once extremely dangerous and terrifying, the dream has woken up and the self in the dream has gradually faded away. Only when you are drunk will you remember it more clearly.

Anyang rejected Chen Yafei's invitation to stay and left his house late at night with two guards.

The streets outside are a bit deserted, and the wind at night is even cooler and damp, which can instantly blow people's suffocation.

There are still pedestrians on the road, but very few of them are whistling by car, and there is not even a piece of waste paper on the street, otherwise they may be blown up by the wind and turned around in the sky. However, you can feel that there are many sources of energy in this city that are being circulated, most of which are very weak. I think they are the citizens who practice at night after working and studying during the day.

Anyang remembered his past, just like the dark history of this era, and the past of Chen Yafei and Zhai Liying, passed away unknowingly.

The little programmer who made a lot of effort after graduation, gritted his teeth and persisted for a long time, and finally got a tens of thousands of monthly salary in a small company but was angry with his superiors. He rented a small house but had to go to Ji Weiwei's house for free every weekend. He used only 1,000 yuan a month in college but still had to plan to find delicious food in the streets and alleys, and the poor boy who broke up with the agreement because he felt that he had a huge gap with Jiang Xinrou, seemed to have passed away for a long time.

Those experiences... If you don't think about them carefully, they seem to not belong to him at all, but they seem to have been destroyed in the magnificent and exciting journey that was later!

And if you think about it carefully... those who should be the most precious and the most real! Those who should be the most original!

Anyang's eyes narrowed, shining with a dark and luster.

It seemed that before he knew it, the young man who had dinner and had sex with Ji Weiwei and complained about the company's trivial matters and too little money had become a master of endless power and money. He rarely played like Ji Weiwei.

The young master Anyang who took Xiaoqian back to the rental house, carefully hid her, took her out shopping and buying clothes at night, experienced the world, taught her to recognize words and make sense of the world, has become her husband. Xiaoqian can also survive in this world and accept everything calmly, which is better than the protagonists who traveled to another world.

He no longer has a rental house, no longer complains about the world, no longer quarrels with his boss, no longer worry about life, and even his mentality has long been beyond ordinary people, his thinking has become different from ordinary people, and he has become a completely superior.

He or everyone else?

Is it a person or the whole world?

Is it because people don’t stick to themselves, or is the evolution of the world like this, people will become strangers, just like the ship of Thesseus that keeps changing parts for themselves, and will eventually become completely different from the original one?

Anyang thought quietly, seemingly exploring himself, but in fact he was calm and unmoved.

Gradually, we walked to the bustling night market area and became more and more crowded.

Anyang also saw several practitioners with slightly higher Taoist abilities, one of which was a little demon who immigrated from the world of China. He also had a pair of horns on his head. I don’t know if it couldn’t be completely dissolved or if he felt more comfortable just letting it go out like this. This led to him always having strange eyes when walking on the road, and many women asked him to take photos, which made him quite helpless.

There were also monks who came from the world of China who were seriously passing by him and showed a funny expression when they saw him being pulled by many people to take photos.

If these monks wear clothes from this world and do not carefully observe their every move, they are no different from modern people. And they just walk calmly on the streets, even bargaining with stall vendors in alleys, eating midnight snacks at food stalls, and drinking beer like ordinary people, using mobile phones, seems to confirm the essence of this era.

Anyang glanced at him, smiled and left.

No one knows that the emperor of this country has ever been here.

From the next day, he handled many chores and took Queen Xiaoqian to several press conferences to prove to the people of the whole country that His Majesty the Emperor was not undermined, but had just gone to another world and only came back once a long time ago.

This also helps promote the God-making plan.

Return to the real world, everything is calm.

The last ten days of the Doomsday World were only in less than one day in the real world. It was night and it was early morning. Anyang walked upstairs with his cell phone until he sat on the roof of the villa and looked at the few stars in the sky.

After a long time, he suddenly waved his hand and wiped it. The clouds above his head slowly dissipated, and the thin haze in the suburbs of the city was blown away by the wind that followed, revealing the washing of the night sky.

The dense stars scattered on the dark curtain, particularly deep.

The screen of the phone is on, and there is a text message on it. Ji Weiwei sent it last night. He didn't see it until now.

The time shown above is three in the morning.

No, it's not yet midnight, so it should be said that this text message was sent in the early morning. At that time, Ji Weiwei's birthday dinner had just ended. She drank a lot of wine and must have been drunk. Two hours after Anyang sent her home to put her on the bed, she didn't expect that she was not asleep yet.

The text message content is

You had no intention of passing through the hall, but it caused a mountain torrent.

It took almost a day to see Anyang.

Ji Weiwei must have been drunk at that time, he thought.

The sober Ji Weiwei would not speak like this. She would carefully manage the relationship between the two, and then inadvertently test it again and again, but she would not be so pretentious and serious.

I don’t know what Ji Weiwei would think when she sobered up.

At this time, some dark feeling suddenly came from behind, but Anyang did not turn around and did not put away his phone.

Sure enough, a pair of soft and somewhat cool hands pressed on his shoulders, and then the faint fragrance of orchids came into his nose. Comrade Xiaoqian obviously saw the content on the screen, but she didn't say anything, so she quietly put her hands on his shoulders, and her hair occasionally tucked at his neck with the wind, as if she was relying on him with her weak body.

"Husband..."

Comrade Xiaoqian shouted softly.

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