Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

"someone is coming."

Ruan Yan glanced at the sky outside, got up and walked to the elevator with Yuan Gun in his arms, followed by a group of Hulala people.

"You are here to pick up the guests." Ruan Yan stopped, turned her face to the side and said to the doctor, "Treat me well."

The doctor scratched his empty sleeve and looked up to say something, but the elevator door slammed shut.

"Boss, boss! You're not here, I'm [-] million, I'm panicking!!" The doctor pounced on the door.

Mingming also pounced on him...to wipe his snot.

"Lu Fei, Feifei, pay attention to your image~"

The doctor howled louder: "Since he came, what image do I have!"

The little girl at the side made up the knife approvingly: "Yes, no one is afraid of you anymore."

As soon as the doctor's crying stopped, two seconds later, the flash flood broke out: it's too real! ! !

At this time, there was a sudden screeching sound of brakes outside the building, followed by the sound of machines, organs, and guns firing.

Finally, there is the popping sound of bullets entering the flesh.

The doctor stopped howling immediately, he came down from the door, pushed his glasses, and returned to the white and gentle fox youth before.

"Go and have a look." The doctor winked at Hou Hei.

Hou Hei ignored him, but [-] passed.

With the meat shield in front, the doctor dared to follow behind.

With one tooth missing, he is too weak now, anyone who is stronger can rub him against the ground.

Especially now that you are a zombie, you have to be more careful.

The group of people who came were all Kong Wu's powerful muscular men, with thick necks and thick arms, and only one of them was worth two of them in terms of body shape.

The doctor grabbed Mingming's hand and held it tightly, with all five fingers sunk into the flesh, as if he wanted to gain courage from his lover through this kind of physical contact.

Mingming slowly shook his arms.

The doctor was taken by him to shake along with him, he felt like a seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, swaying in the wind!

Their arms hit Number Four, who was blocking the doorway.

Number four turned his head and looked at them with the eyes of a mentally retarded person.

The doctor was stunned by his gaze, and instantly woke up, lowered his arms and turned to ask Mingming: "What are you shaking?"

"I'm nervous." Mingming whispered.

"Don't be afraid," the doctor narrowed his eyes, "Watch me cut them!"

As soon as this was said, [-], who was standing in front of him, immediately stepped aside and gave the stage to the doctor.

His eyes suddenly became bright, and he and Mingming held hands together, without any precautions, and were exposed to the sight of the visitors together.

At this time, the sun had already set in the west, leaving only the muddy golden backlight obliquely dividing half of the sky.

The setting sun reflected the dusk, which should have been a beautiful and intoxicating picture scroll, but it was destroyed by the machine guns of these uninvited guests.

The doctor saw that the good babies he raised in the long zombie cage had become a bunch of dead babies. He was so heartbroken that he glared at the big guy in the team leader: "You pay me to avoid corpse bait!"

Putting them outside the door is used to prevent the tide of corpses from attacking.

Without these good babies, his mansion would have been captured by the tide of corpses long ago!

The big man wore black sunglasses on his face, a tall aquiline nose, and wheat-colored skin. His figure was very strong, and the black military uniform was fully supported by the bulging muscles underneath.

It belongs to the type of hero like Dwayne Johnson.

He has short hedgehog hair, and the lines on his square face are tough, as deep as a knife.

"I'm looking for a doctor." When he spoke, his face was expressionless, as cold as a moving piece of ice.

"Look for a doctor? I... um!"

"The doctor went away and hasn't come back yet." Mingming quickly raised his hand to cover Lu Fei's mouth.

The big guy turned his neck down, and immediately a soldier came up and forcibly pulled Mingming away.

"I am." The doctor raised his hand to support the mirror frame that was crooked by Mingming, calmly.

Mingming stared at him from the sidelines: "Feifei, you are so handsome today~"

"Must." Doctor Shaku quietly put his trembling hands behind his back.

The big man turned his neck down again, and two more soldiers stepped forward, carrying a seriously injured patient who had half of his leg bitten off.

The doctor looked behind the injured patient whose head was hanging down, whose life and death were unknown—from the car seat to the door, there was a mop of blood that stretched for several meters.

With this amount of blood loss, if it is really delayed until now and you can still live, then suddenly the Miracle family is on a rocket, Miracle is hot!

The big man finally stopped turning his neck this time, and began to curl his lips: "Please keep his legs."

As soon as the word 'please' came out, the doctor's hands stopped shaking immediately. He squinted his fox eyes, regained his old persona, and replied with a smile: "Okay~"

Ruan Yan carried Yuan Gun to a square table in an office on the eighth floor of the building, and drew the curtains.

The whole room went dark in an instant, only the eyes of Black and White Tuanzi were shining brightly.

As a panda, Yuan Gun's night vision ability is pretty good, and he can clearly see Ruan Yan's figure.

He passed by the table in a flash, bringing with him a faint scent of grape fruit.

"Stay here and don't run around, wait for me to pick you up."

Mao's head was rubbed, and then there were footsteps gradually going away.

click.The door was gently closed.

Yuan Gun opened his round eyes and sat in the dark office in a daze.

It shook its little fat leg, and then again.

"Ok?"

He just left, left?

Don't you leave anything to eat, drink and play, to pass the time for the bear? !

Yuan Gun raised his paw and patted his belly, so it can't be blamed for escaping from prison.

Really, sitting alone, bah, a bear is too boring.

It just so happens that it is also very curious about who is next.

【Strong】—Arrange!

The meaty dumpling jumped to the ground nimbly.

When it came to the door, it helped the doorman to stand up, its short legs tried to raise it up, and the black claws tried several times before hooking the doorknob and pulling it down heavily.

Snapped.

The door handle is broken.

It fell and directly hit Yuan Gun's head, causing it to hug into a ball on the spot, crying like a trembling black and white fur ball.

Woo woo woo.

It doesn't matter, it also has 【Vajra Claw】!

Swah——

Just like cutting tofu cubes, a round door panel hole was dug out very smoothly.

Yuan Gun retracted his paws and stuffed his big head out triumphantly.

Then there was the round body covered with fluffy hair. It was a little difficult to get out. Unexpectedly, its belly was fatter than its head, and it was stuck firmly, no matter how hard it was, it couldn't be squeezed out.

It kicked its short legs and struggled up and down for a while, and finally sucked in air and tightened its abdomen before it flowed out smoothly.

Yuan Gun who fell to the ground regretted it very much, why didn't he dig the wooden hole bigger just now!

To put it bluntly, it underestimated its own body shape.

Are you that fat?

Yuan Gun walked to a floor-to-ceiling glass window and turned around 360 degrees to look at it.

It seems to be a little fat.However, it is still very cute (≧▽≦)

Think rua!

Yuan Gun grabbed the glass, stuck out his tongue, shook his fat legs, opened his black eyes and began to suck himself wildly.

Then it becomes more and more addictive.

Gradually forget the purpose of his escape from prison.

Operating room on the first floor.

After 1 minute of rescue, the doctor put down the chainsaw and walked out with a smile.

"His leg was saved."

The big man took off his sunglasses unexpectedly, revealing a pair of blue eagle eyes that were so cold and inhuman: "Really?"

The doctor beckoned to the little assistant to push the bed out.

The big man got up, walked heavily to the bed, lifted the quilt, and a big white leg wrapped in a tourniquet was lying alone on the sheet.

"people?"

The doctor shook his head and sighed: "I didn't save him." He tapped on the already stiff broken leg with his fingers: "The leg is alive and well."

The big man's face suddenly darkened.

He stared at the doctor and pouted his neck hard.

The author has something to say:

As we all know, pandas are made of liquid, and doctors have always been unreliable.

Doctor: Nonsense, those who received treatment here slept peacefully when they left.

Thanks to the following little angels:

Insomnia Zhan Ling threw a grenade