The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

Sure enough, the moment the door was kicked open, a knife flew out towards Chen Ye.

Chen Ye had tried his best to hide behind the door before it was opened, but his left arm was still cut by the knife thrown quickly, and then he hit the wall behind her and fell down. Immediately, blood spurted out from the cut on Chen Ye's arm.

There was also a man rushing over with the knife. Chen Ye only saw that the other person was wearing gray-green clothes and pounced on him like a hungry wolf.

Chen Ye shot without thinking.

The man was too fast. He rushed over, grabbed Chen Ye's hands with both hands, and pressed them hard to the ground. When Chen Ye was forced to bend down, he quickly freed his right hand and stretched it through the armpit of her injured left arm, grabbed her entire shoulder and dragged her to the ground.

Chen Ye held the gun tightly in her right hand, and when she was pressed to the ground by the huge force, her left hand touched the firm flesh on the man's calf. She hooked it hard and rolled forward.

The two men tangled together and fell down, rolling into the house.

Chen Ye was held against the other person's chest, and the stench made her eyes hurt. At this time, her body pressed down on the other person's left hand, but her right hand holding the gun was also controlled by the other person.

The man grabbed Chen Ye's right hand and slammed it against the ground. The pain made her hand unconsciously loosen the pistol, and the pistol fell to the door at this time.

The two looked at each other, then both stood up.

Only then did Chen Ye finally see the man's face clearly.

The man was tall and thin, with messy long hair, stubble, and a dark appearance. He did not look Chinese. There were two short knife scars between his eyebrows, and there were many pits on his thin face. His lips were a little black.

His eyes were like a hungry wolf, full of aggression.

But Chen Ye heard his panting voice and saw that he seemed to be a little unstable as he stood with his fists clenched and alert.

They both looked at the gun by the door at the same time.

The man had his back to the door and was facing Chen Ye, giving him a slight distance advantage over her.

The two men were like two fighting cocks on full alert, and neither of them moved at this moment.

After a while, suddenly, the man moved.

He just raised his foot and was about to rush towards Chen Ye.

When Chen Ye clenched his fists and prepared to fight, the man's feet went weak and he turned and ran towards the door.

Damn! This guy!

Chen Ye exerted force on his feet and ran towards the door quickly.

The man had already picked up the gun and was smiling, thinking that he had won. When he was about to stand up and turn around, he was suddenly hit hard on the back by Chen Ye's bent knee when he jumped up. He fell forward and the gun he had just picked up fell to the ground.

This series of actions stunned the man. Which normal person would not immediately stop and surrender when seeing someone holding a gun? Where did this wild girl come from, and how could she rush forward so desperately? Just as he was thinking, his eyes caught sight of the knife in front of him.

Chen Ye hit the target with one strike and landed steadily on the ground. Seeing that the opponent had fallen outside the door, he pulled out the dagger from between his legs and rushed over again.

Unexpectedly, after being kicked down by her, the other person just happened to fall in front of the knife that had just been thrown at her.

The man held the knife, stood up, and staggered to her, gasping for breath.

Chen Ye glanced at him, stretched out his right foot, and kicked the gun on the ground to the side.

The man held the knife, steadied his body, and then stabbed Chen Ye fiercely.

His steps were weak, and his knife seemed to be in full swing, but his strength was not as strong as when he first tried to snatch the gun. Chen Ye realized that the other party was exhausted, so he dodged. He leaned sideways and bent his waist, exerting force with his right shoulder, and hit the man's chest, which was now wide open.

The man felt pain and subconsciously tried to grab Chen Ye's shoulder with his left hand. He retracted his right hand holding the knife and bent his wrist to stab her in the back.

Chen Ye was clear-headed. He had practiced these fighting scenes with Dunmo privately countless times. In addition, he had three years of experience fighting and killing in the apocalypse in his previous life, so he knew clearly what moves the other party would make at this moment.

He immediately raised his right hand holding the knife, and stabbed the other person's left hand that was holding his shoulder. Before the other person could react, he raised his knee and hit the man hard between his legs.

Although it is vicious, it is very effective.

The man felt the pain and immediately bent over and took a few steps back, screaming in pain, and the knife he was holding slipped to the ground.

Chen Ye rushed over and continued to knock him to the ground with a sweeping kick.

Looking at the man curled up on the ground groaning in pain, Chen Ye bent down to pick up the knife, then put his dagger back into the sheath, then grabbed the man by the back of his collar and dragged him into the house.

Throwing him casually on the ground, Chen Ye picked up the gun again and looked around the house.

This is the hall of someone else's house. There is blood all over the floor. In the corner is a pile of bloody animal fur, which looks like it belongs to a large dog, and there is a pile of bones next to it.

The whole hall was filled with a fishy and foul smell.

The blood extended all the way into the room.

Chen Ye took out a rope from his backpack, tied the man up tightly and fixed him in front of the refrigerator. Then he took out gauze and bandaged his arm briefly.

The man cried out in pain like a wild beast, and cursed her in awkward Chinese from time to time.

Chen Ye ignored him and searched the hall for a while, but found no signs of animals. Chen Ye followed the fresh bloodstains and came to the room.

The blood stopped in front of the half-opened wardrobe.

Chen Ye opened another closet door.

There were no clothes inside, probably because the owner had already packed them away.

There was a black and yellow mass underneath, it was so large that I couldn't see the end of it, and its fur was stained with blood. What was this thing?

Chen Ye unloaded the gun and put it back into the holster, then gently pushed the guy away.

Is this... a panda?

Chen Ye looked at the panda under his command. It was so thin that it no longer looked like a panda. Its originally white fur now looked yellow and dirty. It had a wound on its chest and back, and was bleeding. It was very weak and looked like it was about to die.

Looking so weak, how could he have any of the majesty he had when he accompanied Chi You in conquering the world?

Under the giant panda, there was a cub that had just grown full fur. It seemed to sense that Chen Ye had no intention of killing him, so it sat in the corner of the closet, staring at her with a pair of black eyes.

Chen Ye took out a few carrots from the space and gave them to him to eat. He also took a box of milk, opened the lid with a knife and placed it in front of it, letting it drink by itself. Then he looked at the big one.

The panda looked like it was dying, and it couldn't even open its eyes. She wasn't a veterinarian, so she didn't know how to save it. She could only use iodine to reduce inflammation, apply hemostatic medicine, and bandage it. She fed it some milk and let it lie down to rest.

Whether you can survive or not depends on fate.

Chen Ye listened to the man outside the hall still cursing him and prepared to go to another room to check.

But the cub ran out of the closet, grabbed his legs to stop her from leaving, raised his head, and looked at her with wet eyes.

Chen Ye didn't know what it was going to do, so he frowned and took out a few more carrots from the space and handed them to it.

The cub didn't take it and glanced at the giant panda lying on the ground.

Chen Ye sighed, bent down and patted its head, not caring whether it could understand or not, and said, "My ability is limited. I will send you to the rescue station later. There should be someone there who can save it."

But the cub let go of her legs.

Chen Ye was a little surprised. Did this guy understand? He saw the panda breathing slowly on the ground, taking in less air and exhaling more air. He didn't know if he could hold on until he got to the rescue station. He remembered that when he was injured, the wooden house in the space could relieve him a lot.

So I put them both into the space and placed them in the wooden house, and also left two boxes of milk and some fruits.