(Short Hiatus) [BL] Doomsday Rebirth Return to Hao

Chapter 1-Death

Chapter 1—Death

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"Fang Hao, Fang Hao! You must hold on, don't sleep, don't sleep!" He Zizhong hands are shaking badly so the bandages in his hands are entangled several times, but no matter how many circles he wrapped, apparently he can't stop the blood flowing out of Fang Hao's chest.

Why? why! If Fang Hao had not used up his healing ability to treat my broken legs, he wouldn't be exhausted now, he couldn't even save himself...

For a full three months, Fang Hao was the only one who had been with him since his lover betrayed him. His hands heavily pounded on the ground, being chased by his enemy, being robbed by his lover, and being betrayed by his relative can be ignored temporarily. But now, Fang Hao had blocked a fatal blow for him, yet he couldn't even help to stop his blood!

Bracelets... If his bracelet is not stolen by that bastard, there are still a lot of medicines available in there!

Damn it! They obviously already have stolen their only dependence, why they still not willing to give up, do they want their own death?!

The eyesight of Fang Hao have began to blur, and the intense pain in his chest prevented him from making a sound, his eyes are very bright, with expectations, a smile, and even a trace of happiness, there is no despair that should be there before death.

Seeing that he had something want to say, He Zizhong has rushed to his mouth.

"City...seventh...six...years ago...playground, hibiscus tree...senior, He...senior..." His voice became weaker until it disappeared completely, his hand struggled to lift up and the moment he touched He Zizhong's cheek, it has lost its strength.

He Zizhong felt that the person in his arm was light, and there was no movement.

Dead, Fang Hao is dead.

This young man who escaped with him from the same community since the apocalypse, just die like this.

He Zizhong saw many dead people after the end of the world, most of them were physically disabled and horrible. What is even more disgusting are those intestines mopping the ground and flowing brains of various zombies, some people are more lucky and have not become zombies, but they were eaten until they became white bones.

But looking at this young man who is two years younger than himself, for the first time He Zizhong feels so scared and loss.

Senior, senior He....

"Roar..."A low howl can be heard from his side, and He Zizhong did not notice it at all. He looked blankly at the smiling face in his arms and remembered that when he first saw him in their community, a gentle and quiet white face, with a pair of shining eyes, those two eyes are big and bright, plus the left dimple that always come out when he smile, he left behind a lot of impressions to himself – for a boy, he looks too delicate, there is also a touch of familiarity that makes him feel ease.

There was a sharp pain in his shoulder, He Zizhong turned blankly, an ugly head excitedly bites on his shoulder.

A wave of anger came to life, He Zizhong furiously punched the zombie.

He Zizhong is an ordinary person, after the end of the world, doesn't have the same ability of those "darling of the gods" by gaining power after a high fever. Not only that, he burned for about two hours every night, and that time was the most dangerous and weak time of his day, and it was his worst physical strength.

Even more helpless to be, for ten hours after his high fever, his physical strength became very weak.

He knows that this is also the most important reason why that man betrayed him.