Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

The number of supernatural beings in the last days is actually not many.

Rare things are more expensive, and they are the presence of much attention wherever they go.Some people even do all kinds of things that destroy the three views without limit in order to get the blessing of the supernatural being.

And the Chosen Ones who have been immersed in the abnormal social environment for a long time will more or less be praised for their arrogance.

Nan Bowan, as the most conceited of the three major psychopaths, never gives special treatment to those with supernatural powers around him. He feels that he is invincible in the world, and it is easy to cover the sky with one hand.

He enjoys the feeling of being supported by everyone, so those who follow him, as long as they can flatter, handle affairs quickly, and be obedient enough, they can basically do well.

And the really capable supernatural beings couldn't get any extra benefits from following him, so they naturally took the opportunity to leave and find another development.

The rest are ordinary people without supernatural powers. They can't be high or low, can't be a chicken head, and don't want to be a phoenix tail, so they can only hang out with a wandering boss like Nan Bowan.

It was also recently that Nan Bowan wanted to expand his influence and build a base.

In the original book, his luck was indeed so good that it exploded.

It just so happened that a talented person who was angry at the original base and wanted to come to the small base to gain a sense of presence met him and joined the team impulsively.

After boarding the thief's boat, he realized that Nan Bowan was actually a straight-ball bandit with nothing but the strength of a big boss and no connections with a big boss.

It was too late to regret, so he could only bite the bullet and work harder to build—he wanted to prove to the people in the original base that it was them, not himself, who were unable to support the wall with mud!

Nanbo Wan is outside, he is inside, and the two sing separately. The red face and the white face, the mercenary leader and the smart intellectuals have joined forces, and they have just reached a complementarity.

That person relied on his ingenuity and management methods to make the base impressive, and the final scale was second only to the Northern Aurora and the 3032 Scientific Research City.

what is his name

Yuan Gun raised his paw and scratched his head, oh!Ji Ming! !

Wait, Jiming? ? ?

Yuan Gun's horrified eyes quickly turned to Ming Ming who was huddled in the corner, so bored that he was biting his nails.

No, no, Ji Ming in the original book is not a zombie!If he was a zombie, with Nan Bowan's character, he would definitely bombard him, how could he keep such a timed bomb by his side to assist him.

Moreover, after thinking about it, it felt that its judgment was too subjective. Mingming's surname may not be Ji, but his surname may be Wang, Li, and Zhang.

Besides, Ji Ming's character design is not so crazy.

If it is a disguise, then the scheming is too deep.

Eh?Not right either.

In this last days where people eat people but don't spit out their bones, isn't scheming such a thing as a must-have survival skill for an eighty-year-old lady, down to a young child! !

Therefore, Mingming might really be Ji Ming.

In the past few seconds, Yuan Gun's little heart was like riding a roller coaster, ups and downs, ups and downs, ups and downs... plummeting.

Ruan Yan rubbed Yuan Gun's blown hair, put it back on the ground, and went to Nan Bowan's side to watch a play.

Soldiers are ordinary people, and the big guy will be offended this time.

Yuan Gun ran to Mingming's side with short legs like a rabbit.

"Hmm~o(*￣▽￣*)o" Hey~ chatting, the kind with five bear hairs.

Mingming bit his nails for a moment, looked at it in a blink of an eye, and smiled slightly: "You are so cute."

Yuan Gun stuck out his tongue shyly, and sat down next to him: "Huh?" Can you understand bear language?

Ming Ming nodded.

Yuan Gun raised his claws to grab his arm in surprise: "Mmmmmm?" What's your surname, and which base did you come from?

Mingming was stunned for a moment when he heard that, suddenly, two red blobs flew up on his face: "Ah, it's okay, I'm not as cute as you."

Yuan Gun patted his arm: "Yeah!" What's your last name?

"I like... I like to eat a lot." Mingming snapped his fingers and reported the names of the dishes one by one: "Kimchi fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, Dongpo pork, spicy hot pot, crab meat stew, and... Maoxuewang!"

Yuan Gun clenched his bear fist, wanting to hit him, but tried his best to hold back: "Mmm! Mmm!!" You don't understand bear language at all!You lied to QWQ!

It bared its teeth, and turned its back on him sadly.

A finger stretched out cautiously and poked the cub's hairy back: "I understand."

Yuan Gun turned his body back again, looked at him suspiciously with dark eyes: "Huh?" Then what's your last name?

Ming Ming raised his head to look at the lamp, his eyes were more sad and sad: "I don't believe in God for a long time, in this world, it is enough to believe in myself... ah!"

Yuan Gun slapped him directly.Master Xiong believes you are evil!

In just 30 seconds, he showed me four or five times, he-tui!

Ming Ming rubbed the flesh on his arm, and looked at the unsympathetic figure of the cub gradually drifting away with aggrieved eyes.

Is this sentence non-flammable?

Ruan Yan saw a soldier preparing to put Nan Bowan's severed hand into the freezer, and hurried forward and said, "I am a healing power user."

Jun Han looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

Ruan Yan nodded.

"Let him try." Nan Bowan's weak voice came over.

The soldiers stepped aside immediately.

Ruan Yan took the severed hand and squatted beside the big man who was half lying on the ground.

A military man acted as a human-shaped back, and helped Nan Bowan up again, so that he could clearly see the condition of his hands.

Ruan Yan removed the hemostatic bandages again, and the pulling action was even rough, and the big man was hurt by the pulling.

He stubbornly didn't cry out, and his eyes fixed on the young man sank ferociously.

Ruan Yan raised her eyes to meet his, and asked with concern: "Didn't it hurt you?"

Nan Bowan gritted his teeth, swallowed his anger and said, "Cure it."

Ruan Yan smiled slightly: "Okay." He poked the severed hand up forcefully, more blood flowed out, the big man groaned, his cheeks twitched in pain.

"Not aligned." Ruan Yan took it away and poked it again.

Nan Bowan's eyes widened, and veins bulged out on his neck.

"It still doesn't work, try again."

Nan Bowan's entire face turned purple.

"Come again."

"Be patient."

……

"All right."

Tried dozens of times back and forth, and finally aligned.

Nan Bowan, who died and came back to life again and again, opened his mouth wide, and let out the sound of breathing from his throat.

He wanted to raise his arm, but tried several times but failed. He turned his head and looked, only to find that the elbow was only connected by a layer of skin. Light.

He moved his arm slightly, and a sharp wave of piercing pain hit him, as if the whole arm was inserted into the blender, the pain was so painful that the man almost died on the spot.

"What's going on here?" Nan Bowan was so angry that his lungs exploded, a fishy and sweet mouthful came up from his throat, and he swallowed it forcefully.

Ruan Yan looked at the man regretfully: "I'm an elementary-level supernatural being, so I can only help you here."

Military man: ...

It's worse than being cured.

Nan Bowan took a deep breath and tried to divert his attention away from the broken arm: "Has the person who released the space blade been found?"

The soldiers looked at each other in dismay: "...not yet."

"Then hurry up and find it!" Nan Bowan roared.

The soldiers quickly scattered to arrest people.

The people in the whole building, including the little beast Yuan Gun, were driven into the hall.

Everyone lined up and put their hands on the magic ball one by one to try it out.

Most of them are primary-level red light, and some are not even moving. Only Hou Hei is the second-level orange light, in full bloom.

The soldiers reported the results to Nan Bowan.

Nan Bowan was so angry that he broke the armrest of the chair: "Second level, I'm fucking fourth level!" Impossible, that person should at least move up to the fourth level, otherwise he would be able to resist.

He pointed to Ruan Yan, "Come and try."

Because the healing effect was there just now, the soldier holding the power ball directly ignored this waste.

Yuan Gun raised his head nervously and looked at Ruan Yan.

The young man looked calm and calm, and raised his hand to cover it.

A few red lights the size of fireflies lit up in the center of the power ball, flickered a few times, and suddenly went out!

off? ? ?

"When did you awaken your abilities?"

"Yesterday," Ruan Yan paused, and added: "When I was feeding you Gun Gun."

Nan Bowan was so angry that he almost carried his back.

This trash, dare to use him as the first test subject for supernatural powers!

The soldier holding the power ball winked and asked Ruan Yan to return to the team.

The pair of ponytails in the crowd turned their eyes restlessly to the oncoming young man until he stopped at the empty seat next to him, still staring at him.

Hou Hei was afraid that she would be a demon, so he raised his hand and grabbed the girl's arm forcefully.

The pair of ponytails glanced at her, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"Don't seek death." Hou Hei hummed three vague words from between his teeth.

"You don't need to remind me!" The pair of ponytails rolled their eyes.

She is used to judging the situation, this soldier boss obviously can't handle that beautiful young man, who is the real boss, she knows exactly in her heart.

He would not do such a stupid thing as throwing away the watermelon and picking up the sesame seeds.

Unable to find the murderer, Nan Bowan could only order these people to be detained temporarily, and punish them according to his mood when his hand is healed.

In an instant, the status of Yuan Gun and others was downgraded from that of a mercenary regiment's chore staff to that of a prisoner.

A silver bracelet in each hand, madein3032.The kind that explodes beyond a certain distance from the main control bracelet.

It was Nan Bowan who snatched it from the people in the scientific research city, and I don't know if those guys went back and filed a complaint.

Anyway, Shadio has not sent anyone to arrest him so far.

"Boss, you have to find a Tier [-] to cure this hand."

Nan Bowan: "Which base has more people with healing abilities?" The base with more people with healing abilities will have a lot of competition, and the medical fees will be correspondingly lower.

The little girl who hadn't spoken much all this time came out suddenly, and said softly, "3032 Scientific Research City."

Nan Bowan frowned: "I'm in this state, I'm going to die, change another!" He not only robbed the field team in the scientific research city, but also took over the doctor's stronghold, which has already offended Shadio to death.

No matter how generous a person is, it is impossible to let him jump around under his nose.

The little girl thought for a while, then rolled her eyes and passed out.

Hou Hei immediately stepped forward and picked her up: "Xiao Bichi has an old problem. He can't think, and he will faint when he thinks."

Yuan Gun poked the bear's head over curiously.

Ruan Yan covered its eyes with his hands.

"En!" Yuan Gun raised his claws and pawed at his fingers, but instead of pawing, he was hugged even tighter.

"Fuck, human-animal love is unrealistic."

The subtext is, don't read it, you have no results with her.

Yuan Gun:? ? ?

The black hole in the universe is not as big as your brain!

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Yuan Gun cursed and exited the studio.

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