[End Times] Pretend to be on the left, face slap on the right

Holding his breath, a strange energy penetrated his whole body. When those inhuman and ghost species ran to him to attack him, the energy jumped out suddenly, forming a natural barrier, which could only block the attack and those creatures. The pace of species advancement is actually useless.

Zhao Ziyao looked at it, not knowing whether to be happy or sad, the two shiny golden things fell from the sky, and they fell into his hands tacitly.

It's two token-like things, if you can ignore that one sign says "pretend to be aggressive" and the other says "slap in the face".

Is this a life forecast or something else, can there still be trust between people?

"Is the contract signed?"

The world of woc is full of wonders, it is so short-lived that even tokens can talk! !

But as a matter of urgency, let's first agree to sign a contract to see if there are any eggs available.

There was little hope of an answer.

"Yes."

"Successful signing of the contract, detection of host indicators, ability attributes, attack invalidation, weapons, runaway card bricks, combat value, negative five, overall score, B-level, if you want to survive in the apocalypse, you need to continue to work hard."

Work hard, sister, whether this is nonsense or nonsense, needless to say, I know it too, and, hurry up and help me! !

"Because the host is a person chosen by God, you can get a new weapon x1."

Oh my god, hurry up if you have anything, labor and management can't stand it anymore.

"Can the host use new weapons?"

"Yes."

The barrier that prevented the mutated species from opening its teeth and claws disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a hatchet.

Zhao Ziyao:......

People are tough!

"This hatchet is not that hatchet. After the battle, please listen to me speak slowly. Since the child has no mother to talk, then the host should deal with these little bastards first."

Is there any humanity left!

A mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat, but he aimed his hand very neatly at the head of the zombie closest to him, chopped off the hatchet fiercely, and then...he didn't cut it off.

my God!Give me some strength, I won't die!

The zombie's head was chopped off, shaking, there was a sense of sight that seemed to be falling off, but it couldn't be held on, Zhao Ziyao swallowed his saliva, and had to use all his strength to face the disgusting Bala's head again. After a while, the head fell off, but he underestimated the tenacious creatures like zombies too much. He continued to move forward without a head, and a claw almost touched it, so scared that he quickly chopped off the dishonest hand.

This side has not been resolved yet, and another big wave came over there. Although the pace is too slow, it may be to highlight the importance of the protagonist's halo. The premise is that he is the protagonist. The cruel reality shows that he is so lucky. It's so useless that you can't even call it golden thighs.

There is no way, it is not too late for a man to take revenge for ten years, not to mention that he has no hatred with these zombies, so he ran away decisively.

Very spineless, I finished the [-]-meter long-distance running route for the senior high school entrance examination. Looking back, there was not even a ghost, let alone a zombie, so I just sat down with peace of mind, wanting to have a long talk with the two tokens to understand the rhythm of the dawn.

In fact, he did.

From the token, I learned that the background of this world is probably the end of the world, and there is a war between zombies and humans all the time. Of course, it is unknown who will win and who will lose.

The reason is...the author got stuck.

Woc, this is another book that can kill people without paying for their lives.

Regarding the question of whether he is the protagonist or not, the two tokens just glanced at him lightly, and then decisively pretended to look around.

Have you ever seen such a brazen person like him?