Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

The penetrating and loud singing of the strong boy finally attracted the zombie squad wandering in the woods.

"Ho ho, ho ho." This is a slow-moving, miserable ordinary zombie who will never eat meat.

"Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrurrrrrrrrrrrrrrurrrrrrrrrrrrrurcier~" This is a clockwork zombie who has won the champion of grove walking.

"Aw, ow, ow!" This is—oh, it turned out to be a first-level evolutionary bouncing zombie!

It jumped a few times and landed heavily on the floor of the truck's rear compartment. Qingfu's fingers roughly grabbed the iron bars of the square cage, opened its mouth wide, and bit down fiercely on the back molars.

However, how can the fragile calcium hydroxyphosphate work better than the hard metallic iron element——

With a few crunching sounds, the zombie's teeth shattered, big teeth and small teeth fell to the ground, and one even jumped playfully into the black fluffy leg hair of the sesame dumpling.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Yuan Gun inside the cage was motionless, like a petrified panda sculpture.

He knew that if he followed the plot and was sent to the Tianxuan family by the three brothers and sisters and became the favorite pet of the hero Ruan Yan, he would definitely not live until next year.

Pity me, a 20-year-old milk bear who has just been born for six months, to become a victim of the villain's mental torture of the hero.

Isn’t Little Bear cute, how can the big villain get away with it QWQ

The round bright eyes soaked with tears met the hungry zombie who was desperately painting the cage bars outside, and Yuan Gun made a move that surprised the strong brother—he slowly lifted his bear paw from between the iron bars. Stretch it out, and lift it up encouragingly: Bite it, just let it bite a little~

Compared to being skinned alive by the villain, Yuan Gun felt that becoming a zombie bear might be a good choice.

At least the virus can make him die quickly, with peace of mind, and well.

The scent of fresh animal flesh constantly stimulated the zombie's brain, it quickly turned its head and bit down fiercely.

At the critical moment, Yuan Gun gave up.

The thick bear paw flinched, and then slapped it randomly. The sharp claws easily cut into the rotting zombie's head like a knife blade. He came across a hard and round object, and grabbed it out curiously.

It was a small red crystal ball, the size of a five-cent coin.

Yuan Gun, who has read the novel, knows that this is a zombie crystal core, which can be used to upgrade abilities.

Brother Jianqiang looked at him with starry eyes: "Mom, so you are so good, beating zombies is like beating tofu brains."

Yuan Gun puffed out his stomach proudly, and he began to think about the possibility of using this claw to scratch the villain's head.

The sixth-order powerhouse VS the zero-order milk bear.

he can!He can do it—everything in the dream! ! !

So, so, it's easier to scratch your head.

Brother Jianqiang saw Mao Tuanzi on the opposite side tremblingly extending his claws to the top of Yuanhu's head, with tears in his black pearl eyes.

"Hmm!" Can't do it.

The cub let out a short cry, and sadly leaned his head against the iron cage. The white fluffy hair was stained with zombie saliva, and it was wet and sticky together. The strong boy unconsciously covered his nose and moved away from him. .

"Are they all right?" The eldest brother held the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward at the fastest speed.

The third sister who was sitting in the passenger seat looked back through the small window, and sat back upright again: "The low-level evolution zombie is dead, and the rest are ordinary zombies, and they can't catch up at all."

The second brother jokingly said, "Let me tell you, don't underestimate pandas."

Third Sister Zhenxiang nodded and said: "I want to raise it." Not only is it cute, but its strength is also not weak. With a little training, it may become a crystal nucleus harvester in the future.

Although none of the three of them have evolved supernatural powers, they can take those crystal nuclei to the base in exchange for food and occupancy qualifications.

It's better than the days when you have a full meal and a hungry meal, and you have no fixed place to live.

"We can't afford it." The eldest brother directly vetoed Sanmei's idea.

"Why, we have all raised Brother Jianqiang."

The second brother took up the conversation: "Brother Qiangqiang can handle one mutant mouse a day, but do you know how much feed a giant panda eats a day?"

Third Sister: "...how much?"

Second brother: "According to the standards before the end of the world, it is almost seven times that of brother Qiangqiang, more."

Third Sister took a deep breath.

The eldest brother concluded: "Pandas are a delicate species, and they cannot be raised by ordinary people."

This was the case before the end of the world, let alone after the end of the world.

Rather than working so hard to feed them until they suddenly died halfway, it would be more practical to exchange it for a truckload of grain.

After leaving the forest and onto the national highway, the speed of the truck gradually slowed down.

Boring on the way, the two little beasts in the rear frame of the car began to gossip.

Brother Qiangqiang: "What's your name?"

Yuan Gun raised his fat paws to press his ears: ...

Brother Qiangqiang: "Your parents must be very powerful, protecting you so well."

"..." Yuan Gun sticks out his little pink tongue and curls it in the air, as thin as a flower petal.

"I really envy you. With such a fat and round body, the food must have been good before." Brother Jianqiang said while turning his head to look at his thin and narrow waist, and pursed his mouth. The bitterness and bitterness of life has shed two lines of hot tears.

"Do you know how I survived this year? I couldn't find food and had to rely on fat to survive. I just thought about breathing slower and consuming less calories." It choked up as it spoke, and moved forward. He raised his hoof and rubbed his teary eyes.

When you put it down again.

The panda cubs in the cage had already sat in a ball, their round heads resting on the iron bars, and fell asleep.

Brother Jianqiang stared blankly at the cute sleeping creature in front of him for a while, unbelievable that it actually fell asleep, fell asleep?

The pig pursed its mouth, and then pursed it again, but in the end it couldn't bear the bear's indifference, and tears gushed out like a flood that had broken its embankment.

When the fish cries, the water knows.I cried, who knew!

Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...Poor little Pink Pig cried himself out.

Yuan Gun had a nightmare. In the dream, he was sent by three brothers and sisters to a handsome boy with slender arms and legs and a fair appearance.

The young man hugged him tenderly: "I will protect you~ Get away."

Yuan Gun stretched out his paws to pick up the young man's green ten fingers that didn't touch a little bit of spring water, and then raised his head to meet that tender little white face, he felt that Xiong Sheng was bleak, dark, nothing, sky, sun!

To be reasonable, for such a soft boy, he could beat ten of them with one fist in his previous life.

Don't ask, asking is self-confidence, self-confidence is practice.

Therefore, Yuan Gun has 1 plus [-] distrusts for the young man's vowed promise—please, don't support me, let me go; I want to go, not even for a moment, and I can't stay! ! !

Hey, don't hold on so tight~

Yuan Gun twisted the chubby body crazily, and finally caught an opportunity to jump off the opponent's hand. During the landing process, his head hit something hard, and he woke up in pain.

Opening his eyes again, he was inexplicably relieved when he saw the iron railing in front of him.

It turned out to be a dream...

Fortunately, it was a dream!

The avenue ahead was blocked by two mountain off-road vehicles parked across the road, so the eldest brother could only slam on the brake pedal to stop suddenly.Because of the force of inertia, the three people and two beasts on the car were all hit by friction.

"I'll go over and have a look. You guys stay in the car." The elder brother vigilantly held the Kaishan Knife across his lap, opened the car door and jumped down.

The six people leaning or standing next to the off-road vehicle heard the movement and turned to look at him.

Each of them held a gun in their hand and carried a bulging travel bag on their backs. Although they looked disheveled and embarrassed, the stern and energetic spirit on their bodies made the eldest brother dare not underestimate these people.

It doesn't look like the government's armed forces.

It should be the elite self-defense force sent by which base to collect supplies.

There are dozens of bases around here, big and small, there are good and bad, each has its own style of action, and the eldest brother is not sure whether these people are worth negotiating with.

He tightened the Kaishan Knife in his hand. This is the best weapon that the three-person group can handle at the moment. Compared with the all-long guns and short cannons on the opposite side, it is really not enough.

The eldest brother moved his feet back, and he was already thinking of retreating before the confrontation.

Those six people followed him half a step forward, and it seemed that they didn't intend to let him go so easily.

"It's fixed."

At this moment, a person suddenly emerged from under the off-road vehicle, and the tense atmosphere was broken in an instant by opening his mouth.

He took off the oily gloves, and released the knuckle fingers inside, which were dazzlingly white.

Ruyu reached into her pocket with her fingertips, and took out a crumpled black cigarette case. She shook her wrist and put the cigarette between her lips. Someone immediately lit up the lighter and lit it courteously.

The fire was extinguished, shining the sweat beads mixed with dust on his face.

The faint smoke was steaming around, and the wild young man raised the corners of his eyes, and asked with a slight smile, "Is there something wrong?"

The elder brother stared blankly at each other.

The appearance of his smile is extremely charming, and that unique cleanliness and freshness can't cover even the mud, sand and oil.

The tone is very sincere and friendly, and anyone who listens to it will unconsciously relax their vigilance.

But from the depths of those smiling eyes, the eldest brother saw the coldness and indifference soaked in the young man's bones.

The eldest brother knew that the other party must be someone he could not afford to provoke.

The author has something to say:

Little brother from the lighter: My tyrant’s appearance on the stage is too sloppy, and the ACDE must be mentioned in the cigarette lighting arrangement!

Ruan Yan came over with a lighter: Do you want to smoke, I'll give you some.

Lighter brother [trembling, sweating profusely]: Don't don't QWQ I have short hair, I don't touch it

Ruan Yan gave him a smile - the wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

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