Male God System, I'm just a girl!

Jiang Shuo is the most relaxed one among the three. He does a lot of random things in his daily life and likes to try all kinds of things.

With the experienced Wang Hangtian standing by his side giving him guidance, he was able to master his own rhythm slowly.

Yun Bai and Cheng Yunfei didn't grasp the key until Xia Xingxing killed the bear. If it weren't for Li Nianqing's space barrier protecting them, they would have become two corpses.

But the more likely possibility is that there is no body left.

After practicing with a few people for a while, Li Nianqing drew his sword and killed a few bears.

Except for the claws, other parts were not tasty, so Li Nianqing didn't collect them and put them in Xu Yao's spare warehouse.

It is meat after all. You have to be picky to judge whether it tastes good or not.

After dealing with the bear and finishing the daily routine for the night, Li Nianqing set an alarm for himself for 8 a.m. the next morning. If he didn't wake up by then, he would wake himself up.

Silent all night.

The next morning, the biological clock remained the same.

Li Nianqing turned off the unused alarm clock, got up like a wandering soul, washed up, and sat in the cafeteria to eat a bowl of salty tofu pudding.

Tsk, it still tastes too good towards the end. Every time this happens, I can’t help but wonder if it would taste better with some sugar.

I was curious about what it felt like to eat sweet tofu pudding, but I decided not to try it.

Enduring the discomfort of the greasy taste in his throat, Li Nianqing swallowed the last bite and flew his own small plane.

She didn't know yet that two hours later, she would regret her decision to eat tofu pudding this morning.

Time passed very slowly on the plane. Li Nianqing felt bored and checked Zhou Junyao's location.

At this time, the diamond-shaped sun in the survival space had a faint light, shining on the land, giving a dull, desolate and sad feeling.

Zhou Junyao was kneeling beside a middle-aged man with sweat all over his forehead. Blood was constantly oozing from the man's arm and he looked in great pain.

"Uncle Wang, bear with me for a moment. I need to check your wound."

The man called Uncle Wang nodded with difficulty, biting the pine stick in his mouth, and said nothing.

Following Zhou Junyao's strength, she placed her arms on his legs.

Zhou Junyao gently turned his arm to confirm the path of the bullet.

Fortunately, the bullet did not penetrate his arm, but grazed it, leaving a deep wound.

Without disinfection and suturing tools, if the bleeding cannot be stopped in time, Uncle Wang’s condition will only get worse.

He didn't know whether he should be thankful that the bullet, which was so close, did not change its trajectory due to friction, causing more irreversible damage.

Or should I feel pain about the current situation?

It’s all his fault. How could he have let down his guard against human nature in this apocalypse?

When Li Nianqing and Lu Qingling arrived at the location, Uncle Wang had already fainted and was placed by Zhou Junyao in a location covered by rocks.

Zhou Junyao himself had already moved to another direction, and he had to go and save people.

Uncle Wang's wife and two children were still in the hands of that group of people. If he didn't intervene, no one knew what would happen.

Li Nianqing first tested Uncle Wang's body temperature and found it was hot.

If he really waited until Zhou Junyao came back, he would probably not be able to survive.

But since the people are unconscious, Li Nianqing also wants to save them, so it won't be a big problem to throw them into the time-stop area first.

After dealing with this worry, Lu Qingling followed Li Nianqing towards the direction where Zhou Junyao's cursor was.

The distance was not far, and soon Li Nianqing saw a man lurking at the door of the cabin with a military knife in his hand.

If not Zhou Junyao, then who else could it be?