Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

Yuan Gun's slightly parted lips trembled. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. In the end, he just pursed it into a stubborn straight line.The light in those black eyeballs dimmed, making Ruan Yan's heart ache.

"Okay." A word full of emotions popped out of his mouth, and slammed into the cramped carriage.

The figure of the young man was like mud pressed into the darkness, and he got out dully.

Snapped!

The door was locked heavily.

Ruan Yan's lowered eyes flashed an unfathomable deep emotion, so fast, so fast that no one even noticed it, he returned to the lightness of the disguise. Lamb raised his eyes and tilted his head to invite the elegant beast who was still stuck outside the car window: "Come in."

"Thank you." Li Taijian smiled sincerely, withdrew his hand, went around to the other side of the car door, opened it, and slipped in neatly.

As for the people he brought, they also spontaneously squeezed into the rear convoy.

Yuan Gun was so angry that he clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist, and strode to the vehicle where Wang Ji was, just about to open the door.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and something was swallowed by the waves of fire that soared into the sky.

He turned his head quickly, loosened his clenched fists, his eyes were full of astonishment and panic.

Flame! ! ! !

He stepped forward with one foot, and as soon as he made a starting posture, he saw a tall figure walking out of the waves of fire. His silver hair was reflected in a warm orange color, and the corners of his lips were calmly curved. Successfully prevented Yuan Gun's tears from breaking the embankment.

what the hell……

Yuan Gun stood up straight again, before he had time to sort out his confused emotions, he saw No. [-] rushing out of the accident car like a burning man.

Ruan Yan unhurriedly popped up a dual-line ability, space fire extinguishing + healing burns, and successfully saved the poor innocent driver No. [-] who was affected by the fight between the two big bosses.

No. [-], who had regained his health, pretended to be calm and swallowed the pain squeezed in his throat, and thanked the man profusely with sweat.

Ruan Yan popped up another space ability, the closed cuboid covered the flame car, and then sucked the air out of it, instantly extinguishing the fire.

The car has been burned beyond recognition.

Sitting in the back compartment of the car, Li Tai, who had already turned into black charcoal in the shape of a human being, was gradually separated from his body, and he had already lost the slightest breath of life.

died? ? ?The most difficult number one villain in the original book is, just like this? ? ?

Yuan Gun looked at the inside of the car in disbelief, and then at Ruan Yan who was standing beside the car calmly and wiping his hands with a wet paper towel—what kind of terrifying state did Yan Yan's strength reach? ! !

Why don't you usually see it on display?

Yuan Gun knew exactly what kind of existence Li Taijian was, but in the post-apocalyptic era, he was a man who could kill a whole city of monsters with a wave of his hand! !

That is, the ultimate invincible villain who fought with the hero to the finale of the book! ! ! !

Just this, just this? ? ?

Yuan Gun suddenly became confused, so what is going on now-is the whole drama over?

Then should he return to his own world...?

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, Yuan Gun felt a pain in his heart, piercing, so painful that it seemed to be split open.

It hurts, how can it be so painful! !

His vision gradually became blurred, and his brain began to become confused.

He swayed, his knees softened, and he hit the floor heavily.

It hurts, it hurts, I'm tired—I want to sleep.

Before losing consciousness, a familiar and reassuring embrace caught him firmly.

"Fragrant..." The intoxicating smell of wine enveloped Yuan Gun, and after he murmured, he fell into a complete coma.

Ruan Yan's face was extremely livid, and he fixed his gaze on the rotten green tree vine inserted in Yuan Gun's heart like a show of might, and the surrounding air pressure was even more frighteningly low.

Everyone dared not even take a breath.Corpses in red leather jackets were dragged out one after another in the convoy and lined up in rows, forming a beautiful red landscape—all the subordinates brought by Li Taijian were eliminated.

Charlotte shivered and looked at Bach who was laughing wildly beside him: "Father, father, are you crazy..."

"Hahahahahaha, yes, I'm crazy, I'm crazy!" Bach continued to laugh, his rotting zombie eyes were full of revenge: "I just want him to experience the pain of losing his beloved one." Taste, how is it, don’t you feel good, boy, hahahahahahahahahaha..."

The rough and ugly laughter stopped abruptly.

The old zombie king was split in half alive, and blue-black blood dripped all over the ground.

With the death of the host, the corpse vine quickly withered and shrunk, slipping from the young man's heart to the ground.

Ruan Yan put her finger on Yuan Gun's chest and quickly 'healed' the wound.

But it was only on the surface, the black venom was still rapidly spreading along his blood vessels to other places, and soon, it was like a huge spider web, covering the young man's whole body.

Ruan Yan watched quietly, quietly feeling the body in her arms becoming colder and colder.

He couldn't stop it, he kept sending out abilities, constantly, his tightly closed lips didn't even dare to take a breath, until his face turned pale, and the abilities were almost exhausted but failed to change the status quo in the slightest.

He could only withdraw his hand, just to hold the young man soberly.

"Patriarch." Wang Ji stepped forward and asked cautiously: "What kind of virus is this, even your abilities..."

Dead silence.

Ruan Yan was like a petrified sculpture, holding Yuan Gun motionlessly.

I don't know how long it took, the sky began to rain acid.

The red rain fell on Ruan Yan's face, winding down along the cold white skin, like blood and tears, piercing the heart and dazzling the eyes.

"Go to D City." The destination remains unchanged.

The man stood up calmly, hugged the young man in his arms and got into a nearby car.

The convoy started and drove away from this sad place with the sound of roaring engines.

Yuan Gun closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had already returned to modern times.

Back to the room where he just put on the book.

The novel book in his hand just opened to the vague part of his memory, the plot point where Ruan Yan was forced to eat panda meat by the big villain and vomited himself to death.

"So it was a dream?" Yuan Gun raised his hand and patted his forehead, then squinted at the alarm clock: at five o'clock in the morning, he could still sleep for another hour and a half.

"This dream is too long." The young man closed the book, muttered and lay back on the bed, pulled the warm blanket over his body, and complained softly before closing his eyes: "It's too real..." Scary.

He let out a long breath, patted his chest, touched it, and frowned—why didn't my heart beat?

Switch to the other side - eh, no? ?

My heart! ! !

Yuan Gun suddenly opened his eyes wide and sat up from the bed covered in cold sweat.

He turned his head and looked at the alarm clock again. It was 5:[-] in the morning, [-] minutes later than just now.He stretched out his hand and twisted his thigh hard, hiss, it hurts!

It's not a dream, he did come back, he came back alive, but his heart is gone! ! !

The other person is back, but his heart is still in the book world! !

Gan! ! ! !

playing with him! ! ! ! !

Yuan Gun was furious, grabbed the book "The Rape of Heavenly Materials and Rare Treasures" on the bedside table and began to shake wildly: "What the hell are you doing! Give me back my heart!!!!!!! "

However, when he was exhausted from shaking, the book was still an ordinary dead book, unable to speak, and did not give him any answer.

Yuan Gun read the ending chapter without any sleepiness.

In the post-apocalyptic era, Ruan Yan used his abilities to raise a technology tree that can purify corpse poison in the panda pool in the central square of 3032 City.

The technology tree has no leaves and will not bloom. What is really useful is its slender and intricate branches. You only need to drive the infected into the pool. The mechanical branches of the technology tree will automatically fall, and the pointed needle will pierce the infected In the back of the neck, an infusion of up to 5 minutes is given. After the infusion is over, the infected person will fall into a coma.

The medical staff then fished the infected person out of the pool and sent them to the Ark Hospital in City 3032. After waking up, they were isolated and observed for a week, and they could be discharged without any abnormalities.

Become a zombie that has truly recovered human sanity.

Then, with this rotten and broken body of the living dead, after the perfect repair by the plastic surgeon, it was sent to the home of the "zombies" in the northern hemisphere to spend the rest of their lives (their lifespan is no different from that of normal people).

Ruan Yan, as the savior of mankind, only ordered the purification of the infected around the human homeland. As for other places, he could not save them, let alone have the energy to do so.

A technology tree requires him to feed his ability regularly once a day, and he really has no skills at all.

Of course, apart from feeding the tech tree, Ruan Yan spends most of his time thinking about how to wake up Yuan Gun.

He sent the true and pure original healing ability into Yuan Gun's body as if he didn't need money, but it had little effect.

Even though the young man's body became cleaner and smoother day after day, and the heart in his chest had recovered its strong beating five years ago, he still couldn't open his eyes.

The body is alive, but the brain is dead—no matter how sophisticated Ruan Yan ordered the scientists to improve the equipment for measuring brain waves, the conclusions they drew were still cruel and cold.

"Gun Bao, are you alive or dead?" Ruan Yan lay beside Yuan Gun with a pale face.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the young man into his arms, holding and kissing him tenderly.

The ability is so overdrawn that even Ruan Yan, who is as strong as Ruan Yan, needs to sleep for six hours to fully recover.

The man quickly closed his eyes and became silent.

He persistently guarded this "plant lover" for most of his life, until the moment when he died, but failed to wake it up.

The last two were buried together under the technology tree in City 3032.

Without the nourishment of Ruan Yan's original power, the technology tree eventually aged and the pool dried up.

When the news spread to the northern hemisphere, some of the "human intelligence" zombies who longed to return to their warm hometown began to become eager to move.

Another doomsday era with difficulty UP will come back again...

[End of the original book]

Yuan Gun couldn't fall asleep at all.

He hates watching tragedies the most! ! !

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

But his chest is so empty, he should feel heartache, he should cry, but why does he see a numb face in the mirror?

Yuan Gun went to work with doubts, ate with doubts, left work with doubts, and returned home with doubts.

He will never laugh again, and he will never cry again.He lost his heart and emotions, walking in the modern society like a shell.

So, why come back.

Why, can't follow the wishes of the heart to stay in the book world and spend the rest of his life with Ruan Yan.

Yuan Gun asked himself this way.

Finally, Yuan Gun solemnly wrote three words stroke by stroke at the end of the book on an unknown number of ordinary nights.

【I love him】

Shu: [Do you want to understand? 】

The young man's fingers holding the pen trembled a few times, because of the sudden appearance of a line.

After a long silence, he nodded again with that paralyzed face, "Send me back, that's my real home."

As soon as the voice fell, a strong wind blew in from the window, and the book began to flip, the paper swish, swish, swish, faster, faster...

When everything returned to calm, there was no one in the room, only a little bit of warmth and dent left beside the bed, proving that Yuan Gun had once existed in this world.

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