Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

Ruan Yan's pace was neither fast nor slow, and could even be regarded as leisurely. He would reach out from time to time to fold some beautiful plants and put them next to the black blossoms.

Yuan Gun clenched his little bear fist, and accompanied him to watch the scenery all the way with his head full of flowers.

Until that white hand held a green caterpillar and tried to put it on top of his head——

Yuan Gun finally broke out! !

It slapped the caterpillar away with one paw, twisted its body and jumped out of Ruan Yan's arms.

The petals piled on the head also fell down with Pu Suo Suo, the picture was as beautiful as a bear descending from the earth, and it was the kind with its own special effects.

Ruan Yan looked at it with lowered eyes, a smile curled up on the corner of her lips.

Yuan Gun was so angry that he shook his head and shook off the few petals that stuck to it and refused to come off.

Its hair was shaken more and more fluffy, and its two heads were bulging, like snowflakes growing on the ground.

"Hmm!" Bad Yanyan!

Yuan Gun twisted his body angrily, and ran away.

Anyway, there is only a dozen meters away from the shearing room, so you don't get tired, and you don't need to be hugged by the unscrupulous male lead.

As soon as Yuan Gun stepped in with his front paws, he heard a man yelling and cursing: "This porridge is thicker than it is when I spit it in. You make me a new bowl!"

The young lady in overalls who was pointed at by him had red eyes and bit her lip trying not to let the tears fall.

Yuan Gun ran over with his small body, and looked at the iron bowl that fell on the ground. Judging from the remaining porridge liquid in it, it was not too thick, but it was not as thin as he said, and it was enough for a morning.

A shearer next to him couldn't see it and said, "Each person is limited to one portion of porridge, and she has given you three-quarters of it. What else do you want from her?"

"That's right, the girl herself was dealing with boiled water just now, and the rice grains are as thin as the ones given to you."

Yuan Gun looked at the little sister distressedly, long-term hunger + malnutrition, no wonder she is so thin.

"What does it matter to you that I talk to my sister?" The man's figure was very fat, and his bloated arms were as big as two of these hard-working residents in the woolen house.

He is a bronze emblem wearer, and his ability is a very weak digestive system. His stomach has evolved into a super stomach, which can digest everything, including garbage. (if he can eat it)

However, no one would abuse himself enough to be a living trash can.So the registration office appraised him as a Bronze Level, and when he was willing to contribute to the base environment, he could increase his treatment as appropriate.

It is also because the stomach is strengthened that it is easy to get hungry.

But the lower city was full of fish and dragons, and he didn't dare to provoke strangers at will, so he would come to the wool room to snatch his sister's rations from time to time.

Later, I came more often, and after finding out the details of the people in the wool house, they became more and more domineering. They would collect crystal nucleus protection fees from them every now and then. in spite of.

The wool workers were used to being bullied, and seeing the other party's aggressive attitude now, they dared not speak up for the girl again, for fear of getting burned.

The young lady in overalls finally shed tears. She shrank her thin shoulders and sobbed, "I have already received it, and I won't give it to the cafeteria."

The aunt who was in charge of the cafeteria had already warned her last time, and she would report it to the execution team who managed the order in the lower city to take her away.

The girl really tried her best.

It's not that I don't want to help my brother now, but that I can't help.

"Useless Betty!" The digestive man stared angrily, and raised his hand to slap the girl on the face.

In the nick of time, Yuan Gun raised his bear paw and hugged the man's calf, and with the power of the third level, directly threw him into the nearby sheep pen.

The man's head hit the solid wall with a thud, and he fell unconscious under the ram's legs on the spot.

"Good shake!!"

Thunderous applause instantly surrounded the black and white dumpling, Yuan Gun stuck out his little tongue triumphantly, walked up to Ruan Yan majestically, shaking his hairy head.

"Yeah!" The Xiong family is amazing!

The young man squatted down to pick it up, and rewarded Mao Tuan with today's spiritual food milk.

He took out a silicone baby bottle from his pocket, and everyone didn't suspect anything when they saw it.

Only if their new team leader is capable, he is willing to smash the crystal nucleus to order expensive milk.

You must know that the milk produced by the dairy farm every day is only provided to the people in the upper city for free. If the people in the lower city want to drink it, they have to exchange it with crystal cores.

The price is one hundred first-order crystal nuclei/200ml milk.

The people here are used to staying in the safe zone, how could they risk their lives to go out and chop zombies for a little appetite?

Isn't it good to live!

Therefore, in the eyes of the low-level residents, those who can drink milk are either big bosses or lunatics who are greedy for pleasure (in order to let themselves live a better life, they are even willing to exchange anything, body, or life - often seen today , the kind of person who will die outside tomorrow).

Of course, such a good-looking captain cannot be a lunatic.He can raise pet bears so well, and his own strength is definitely not bad.

"Who fell me?" There was a sudden shout from the corner.

Yuan Gun was so shocked that the claws holding the bottle of milk trembled, and he almost threw the bottle out.

Fortunately, Ruan Yan raised his hand in time to stop it.

"Drink slowly." The young man's little finger lightly tapped the back of its black, fluffy paws, and if there was a slight touch, it was more effective than any reassurance.

Yuan Gun narrowed his black eyes again, relaxed his body and lay in his arms, and resumed eating with a grunt.

The bulging belly breathes and breathes, making people's hearts soft.

Over there, the digestive man who was awakened by the sheep urine wiped his face, and was so disgusted that he leaned against the wall and vomited wildly.

After vomiting, it was not disgusting enough, so I sniffed my fingers again, and then continued to vomit.

When Gun Gun finished drinking a bottle of milk, he just vomited himself out again.

Everyone looked at the fat man lying in the vomit, and looked at Ruan Yan uncertainly: "What... what should I do?"

"Let the corpse-carrying team handle it."

After Ruan Yan ordered lightly, she hugged Yuan Gun and sat back on the supervisor's chair, held the cub upright in her arms, pinched its mouth and looked at it.

The millet teeth have grown a lot and should be able to chew hard objects.

"Want a change?"

"En!" Yuan Gun nodded his head: bamboo shoots, carrots, and its very gluttonous meat.

Ruan Yan smiled: "It depends on your performance." He didn't say yes, and he didn't say no.

Yuan Gun arched his chin flatteringly.

The fluffy hairs rubbed against the young man's neck indiscriminately, and even the two black blossoms were crushed by the young man's mandible.

It still comes in turns, the left is bent, the right is vertical, left, right, left and right, left and right~

Rolling ears seem to dance.

Ruan Yan raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to hold down its dangling bear head, and said, "I'll replace it with an apple tomorrow."

Unsatisfied, Yuan Gun raised his claws to grab his arm: "Huh~" I want to eat meat~

Ruan Yan ruthlessly hugged the pestering cub away and put it on the ground.

Black and White Tuanzi raised his head in confusion: "Huh?"

"I'm going to the bathroom, sweetheart."

As he spoke, he walked out of the shed with long legs.

Yuan Gun immediately trotted to follow.

"Yeah!" Me too!

But it was a men's toilet, not a bear toilet, and Yuan Gun couldn't reach the urinal even if he stood up.

Ruan Yan looked at the black and white dumpling stuck to her feet, shook her head helplessly, bent down and hugged it in her arms.

Pull two short legs apart: "Pee."

The young man's voice was very gentle, and his posture was in place, but Yuan Gun suddenly felt ashamed as a person, and couldn't urinate at all.

It twisted its hairy buttocks and wanted to come down: "Yeah!" There's no water!

Ruan Yan hissed.

Yuan Gun immediately froze, and he shushed to urinate.

After draining the water, Ruan Yan took out a paper towel from the space and wiped it.

Yuan Gun's entire bear's head was scalded, and it worriedly pulled a handful of fluff from its face to look at it, huh, it was still white and not burnt.

After wiping the bear bird, the young man threw the ball of paper into the urinal and commented on the feel: "It's a bit small, come on."

???

Although this is true, Yuan Gun was still shocked!

Listen, is this a human language?Small is small, what do you mean by cheering QAQ!Too bad for a bear! !

Ruan Yan smiled and rubbed its hair, and sent the petrified cub outside the toilet before going back to solve her three emergencies.

Tuliuyuan rolled outside and wronged himself into a small glutinous rice dumpling.

It rolled all the way, trying to dazzle its brain in this way, seal its shame, and think about Xiong Sheng by the way.

As a result, he rolled himself directly into the arms of the villain who was waiting for a rabbit.

"Sleep~" The slender fingers wearing the bone ring patted the back of Tuanzi's head.

The third-order hypnotic ability followed the slapping movement and reflected on Yuan Gun.

It felt that the head was getting heavier and heavier, and then even the eyelids became heavier.

Flame...

Yuan Gun struggled and let out a sound, weakly, like the meow of a kitten.

Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised that the little bear was still awake, so she patted it on the head again, under the double hypnotic pressure, Yuan Gun completely fell into a coma.

A soft ball, curled up in his arms, motionless.

"It's really a cute little thing." Feng Xiaoxiao bent her thin eyes, hugged the bear dumpling and left.

In the secret passage leading to the upper city, he met an old acquaintance that he never expected.

"Ji Ming?" Surprise appeared in Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes: "You're still alive!"

When he went to inspect the livestock farm with the professor last time, he was controlled by the professor, and he could only focus on Ruan Yan and Yuan Gun, so he didn't notice the inscription in the corner.

"give it to me."

Ji Ming's face was terribly serious, and there was no sign of madness anywhere.

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao slowly retracted the corners of her mouth, and even the surprise in her eyes cooled down: "This is what the professor wants."

Ji Ming took a deep breath and looked at his former friend seriously: "The professor is not as good as you think."

He closed his eyes and continued with a wry smile: "Yes, once I was just like you, thinking that I admired and fell in love with him, until the day he ordered Lu Fei to turn me into a corpse crystal monster, I regained my senses—Professor In fact, he didn’t treat us as human beings at all, he has been manipulating our thoughts, he controlled Lu Fei, borrowed his abilities to brainwash everyone in the base, implying that everyone should love him, that’s why he has so many fans, Do you still remember that time when Lu Fei..."

Feng Xiaoxiao interrupted him with a cold face: "Stop pouring dirty water on Dior, that's because Lu Fei wanted to control the entire base because of his greed. Dior doesn't know anything, you turned into a zombie and Lu Fei On the day he was taken away, Dior hid in his room and cried all night. He blamed himself, and even felt that he had led wolves into the house to kill you. He has been researching vaccines for the past six months, hoping that one day he can turn you back into People, go back to 3032, come back to him!"

"Do you know these?"

Feng Xiaoxiao threw the bear dumpling out of her hand emotionally: "You don't know!"

The author has something to say:

Yuan Gun: I'm so troubled, come and pick up Master Xiong personally!