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Chapter 242 Return of the Doomsday 40

Chapter 242 Return of the Doomsday 40
——Extra story——

His birth was an accident, an accident not blessed by all.

Because he is the illegitimate child of that woman, and that woman secretly gave birth to him without telling everyone.

And his father, who has a wife and children, has a huge family, and being with that woman was just a whim.

According to those people, the woman was taken away within a few years after giving birth to him and disappeared, probably dead.

Because of his blood, the man brought him back to the family, and gave him an ironic name at will, but no surname.

To this day, he still remembers that the man called his father at that time was condescending, looking at him like he was looking down on the ants under his feet.

He strives to make himself excellent and stand at the top in front of everyone.

But the man thought that he was blocking the light of his two children, and warned him to get away.

He was raised by that woman for five years and lived in that family for another 13 years. On the night of his coming-of-age ceremony, he was kicked out of that home and wandered outside.

Two years later, when the apocalypse broke out, he lived in a daze, but he always felt that something was missing.

In the tenth year, all mankind became extinct, but he was selected by a strange thing and was reborn ten years ago.

What does it mean to be born again?

Die again?
He has no obsession with being alive, but he will not let others kill him either.

But the other God's Chosen wanted to kill him, blocking his way when he was exhausted and weak.

He shook off the chosen one who was chasing him, randomly picked a house with an open window and climbed in. Unexpectedly, there was someone in the room.

She had the same food in her mouth, and when she looked at herself, her eyes widened slightly, as if she was a little puzzled and surprised.

"Sorry, let me borrow it."

He took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe off the blood on his cheeks, turned his head to look at the man, and didn't pay much attention to the woman.

"Anyway, the house is not mine, you can do whatever you want."

The woman smiled and looked at him kindly.

"Little... kid, what's your name? The outside world is so dangerous, are you alone?"

"I don't have a name."

He replied coldly, walked into an empty room with a few steps, and slammed the door behind him, blocking her sight from the door.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

He opened the door and looked up at her.

"what's up?"

"You are alone, and I am alone. How about forming a team? I can kill zombies to protect you."

Protect?

Why should she protect him?

And he—why should he believe her?

At that time, he sneered at her protection.

Until in the helicopter, she threw the parachute to herself, and she fell with the helicopter.

Out of some psychology that he didn't even understand, he went to the place where the helicopter crashed and saw her lying on the grass, her face thin and pale, looking like she was dying.

At that time, he finally believed her protection.

Later, when the zombies besieged the city, he was injured in the crowd of zombies and contracted the virus.

Looking at the blackened wound, he smiled wryly.

Unexpectedly, he didn't want to live in his previous life and lived for ten years. Now he wanted to live, but he only lived for a month.

He didn't want to die, so he exchanged the list of ready-made medicines for sample medicines.

He was betting on the chances that he would not turn into a zombie.

but……

He failed.

The moment his consciousness fell into darkness, he remembered many things and struggled not to let himself be swallowed by the zombie virus.

He can't die yet.

At least, to die in her hands.

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