Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

"The young master has already told him that if a strange beast strikes, don't act rashly." No. [-] shook his head: "But he still insists on going his own way. If you don't stop it, the consequences will be disastrous."

Since ancient times, rulers did not like this kind of subordinates who made their own opinions and did not listen to orders. They executed the chief, which was regarded as an example to scare the monkeys, so that some people below would follow suit.

Speaking of which, the young master once asked him privately, how did Gun Gun know not to attack rashly.

No. [-] told the truth: "He climbed to the top of the crystal core wall and looked at it for a while, and suddenly said that he was going to the tower. After that, the city defense army reported to you."

After hearing this, Ruan Yan was thoughtful and silent for a while, but had no other reaction.

"Ah."

Perhaps because of some scruples, the young master didn't keep him for too long.

Just asked a few words and let him go back.

Chaotic times have their own governance methods, of course Yuan Gun understands this, but he just doesn't understand why Yanyan always wants others to be afraid of him.

The last time he encountered a phantom beast was an accident, Yanyan educated him, although Yuan Gun still felt a little uncomfortable, but at least it was blocked by the thick panda skin, so he didn't care after a little bit of entanglement.

But this time, after finally turning back into a human being, Ruan Yan deliberately portrayed him as a frightening and annoying character in front of the public.

The Yuan Gun Society feared returning to the society, but after all, he still didn't like being scolded with his back poked in the back.

The end of the world is chaos, and Yuan Gun is working hard to adapt to it.

The otaku who used to dare not even kill a chicken is now as proficient at cutting zombies as cutting watermelons, and he doesn't even feel much about seeing the bloody scene of severed hands and feet, because he sees too many corpses, so it's okay.

But Yuan Gun couldn't stand others looking at him strangely.

Although he is a little socially phobic, he wants to have a place in the public, not to attract attention, to complete his work tasks in a peaceful manner, to make money hard, and to live every day well.

Simple and true.

The same is true for coming to this world.

He came back to his senses, picked up some instant noodles with chopsticks, sucked them into his mouth, and chewed them tastelessly.

Number five got up and looked at him: "The noodles are cold, I'll make you another bowl."

"No need." Yuan Gun wanted to stop him, but No. [-] insisted on leaving.

After he left, the bedroom became quiet again. Yuan Gun ate a few mouthfuls of cold noodles and put down his chopsticks when he lost his appetite.

Go back to bed and lie down.

Yuan Gun rubbed his nose, bent his knees and tilted his legs, swaying, it was purely boring.

When is this day a head.

There is no Internet, no games, the only entertainment is shooting and chopping zombies, which is boring and boring.

The surrounding area is full of negative energy, and everyone's faces are full of sorrow and depression.

Living in such an environment for a long time, I am afraid that no matter how optimistic people are, they will be depressed.

No!

Yuan Gun sat up from the bed and had to find something for himself to do.

It is impossible to go out to surf.

Because of the alien beast horde, the base is now completely closed, and even the team that collected supplies was ordered to repair at home and not to go out.

There is a shortage of medicines, staple food, and the few crops that are barely grown on the farm. There is still room for some elites to come, but it is still a bit difficult to support the residents of the entire base.

If things go on like this, some people will either give up, or all of them will be trapped in the 'urn' created by the crystal wall.

Food shortage is a fatal problem.

However, many new species that had never been heard before appeared in that wave of beasts. Not only were they huge in size, but their combat power was also so powerful that humans could not imagine that they would die if they went out.

It can be seen from the video sent back by the field team recently.No one survived in so many teams. What kind of terrifying probability and phenomenon is this? !

Yuan Gun could even imagine Yanyan's current mood.The various problems caused by the shutdown of the base were enough for him to have a headache.

Many people may not believe that human beings can persist until the moment when the bright future comes.

But Yuan Gun still remembered that before he read the main chapter, he took a special look at the ending of the book—HE.

Humans and zombies co-exist, each living in the northern and southern hemispheres, and have lived in peace for hundreds of years.

It wasn't until after the male protagonist died that the zombies who had been oppressed had the courage to resist. They launched a war and provoked the flames of war on the earth.

But that's all for later.

It's just a few words mentioned in the postscript.

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