Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

Yuan Gun felt that he couldn't be blamed for not being able to recognize the protagonist because of his blindness.

The author who created this post-apocalyptic novel seems not to pay much attention to character design, and each character has been introduced in a few strokes, even the main characters have not been allocated much ink.

Recall the limited description of Ruan Yan in the original book——

[To them, Ruan Yan is like a poppy that is red and flamboyant in summer, and a fragrant and intoxicating red wine in winter.Every strand of hair exudes a fatal attraction. 】

This abstract one, after reading it ten times, my brain is still blank.

In his eyes, Ruan Yan is a faceless man without facial features.

The only description that has a little feeling, but it doesn't match the current Ruan Yan at all.

[He was born with a thin face and cheeks, a straight nose and red lips, which can be called a heavenly figure. 】

Yuan Gun turned his head to look at the young man with closed eyes and resting his mind. His face was thin and his cheeks were thin. The line of his jaw was quite tight, but it was completely different from the delicate youth he had imagined. As for the red nose and red lips, Ruan Yan now His face was so painted that he looked like a militiaman fighting a tunnel in an anti-war drama, and his original skin color could not be seen at all.

He didn't know whether the other party's nose bridge, which was completely ruined by black oil and thick dust, was considered straight, and whether his lips were considered red.

However, Ruan Yan's hair is very unique, an almost indescribable brilliant silver color, soft and smooth, like a down-and-out African nobleman who came out of a cartoon (the face is too dark).

However, this is the only recognizable point, the author has written about it.

Yuan Gun felt that he was in a difficult situation.

The sky was getting dark quickly, and the silver-gray evening mist seemed to be slowly covered by a layer of veil.

The mourning crow circled in the air, and finally landed on the roof of the speeding car, its red bird eyes staring at the surroundings without blinking.

The walking corpses let out hoarse roars restlessly, but it was like a plastic toy that suddenly stopped.

The off-road vehicle hit and flew several stupid zombies in overalls one after another, and finally stopped in front of a small tea factory.

Ruan Yan opened the car door and got out of the car, turned around and reached out to the panda in the car: "Go away, come here and let me hug you."

Tsundere Yuan Gun wants to be self-reliant.

It turned around, the bear paw grabbed the handlebar, and opened the door on the other side by itself. Unfortunately, the two bear legs were too short, and after a few efforts, it couldn't reach the ground.

He hung on the doorknob like a small glutinous rice dumpling. He waited until the car door was ajar before letting go of his front paws. Duang jumped down with a bang, but he was still unskilled in landing, paji!

Hit directly on the hard concrete floor.

Accidentally chopped a fork.

Thanks to the cub's limbs being soft and strong enough, Yuan Gun didn't hurt himself.

He supported the ground and moved his fluffy body to get up. At this moment, the drow crow on the roof of the car flew down with flapping wings, pecked hard on the top of its head with its sharp beak, and immediately returned to the ground. SUV roof.

"Yeah!" It hurts like a bear!

Yuan Gun raised his paw angrily, trying to slap it to death.

However, his stature was too short, even if he stood up with the support of the car door, he would not be able to reach him.

Yuan Gun scratched the door aggrievedly.

"Roll, do you want me to help?" A pleasant male voice sounded above his head, it was Ruan Yan, who had been watching the play beside him for an unknown amount of time.

"Hmm~" Hold me up, Grandpa wants to slap it to death.

Yuan Gun's hind legs couldn't support his body for too long, and he was already trembling a little at the moment, so he had to lie down on the ground, adjust his direction, raised his round head, and looked at the young man with expectant eyes.

Ruan Yan smiled, bent down and successfully hugged Mao Tuanzi into her arms, and with one long legged step, she went straight to the tea factory.

Yuan Gunyi sat on the young man's arm with a dazed face. Through his shoulders, he saw the mourning crow flapping its wings and flying away.

Yuan Gun felt that he had been deceived by [-] points.

Ruan Yan put him into an electric frying tea machine, and poured ten bottles of mineral water into it.

The water was very cold, as if it had just been dredged from a well.

The young man untied the silk towel from his forehead, soaked it in water, washed it, wrung it dry, and used it as a bath towel for the panda.

Yuan Gun also felt that the hair on his body was dusty and dirty, and he was happy to sit back and enjoy it when someone took care of him to take a bath.

The cub sat obediently in the pot with his legs spread apart, and Ruan Yan wiped his body clean with a water-soaked handkerchief.

From head to toe, every part was spared.

When rubbing the soles of his feet, Yuan Gun was a little itchy, and he shrank his short legs and refused to cooperate.

Ruan Yan directly pulled it down and turned it into a posture with all four feet facing the sky.

Yuan Gun was forced to drink a few mouthfuls of bath water.Gulu Gulu, don't say it, it's quite sweet.

After washing, No. [-] took him away and stuffed him into the tea dryer.

The city's power system has already collapsed, and No. [-] failed to start it after fiddling with it for a long time.

At this time, No. [-] came over, pinched the plug, and generated electricity through supernatural powers, successfully solving No. [-]'s urgent need.

His abilities are still at the elementary level, and it may not be enough to beat zombies, but it is still possible to meet some of the young master's daily needs.

Three minutes later, the fluffy panda dumpling was sent back to Ruan Yan by No. 3.

The young man has also changed into a jacket. The desert orange suits his skin tone very well. He is paired with gray and white camouflage pants and black military boots.

After washing, Ruan Yan's overall image has taken a qualitative leap.The beauty value soared instantly!

He had a pair of slender Ruifeng eyes, the tails of which were slightly upturned gracefully, thick eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, and crystal clear skin.

That kind of extraordinary and elegant, non-human temperament, is completely different from the previous African tunnels and militias.

The body shape is still the original body shape, but the face is too beautiful, it is easy for people to overlook his good figure of 1.8 meters.

The jacket was relatively loose, making Ruan Yan look a little thin.

As a result, those descriptions in the novel immediately had faces——Ruan Yan, it was really him, the tragic protagonist who was just like a fake!

The desire to survive prompted Yuan Gun to struggle desperately to escape.

Ruan Yan shook hands, and easily controlled Yuan Gun's two bear claws: "You don't want me to hug you?"

"Hmm!" No way! ! !

Mao Tuanzi stretched out his fat legs and kicked his wrist vigorously, trying to free his fleshy palm.

Ruan Yan squinted her eyes, then suddenly turned her head and asked No. [-]: "How does the panda fried tea taste?"

“It tastes great!”

The upright No. [-] stood up: "I'm going to the hot pot right now."

Yuan Gun was so frightened that he bumped his head into the young man's arms, shaking like a sieve, Xiao Liang let out a weak voice.

"Hmm~" The Xiong family is very willing to hug you~

Ruan Yan reached out and stroked the hairball's back, and the smile on the corners of her lips deepened.

He has an intoxicating wine aroma, and after smelling it for a long time, he will feel a little dizzy, especially when he is sweating, the smell becomes very strong.

In the car before, Yuan Gun thought that there was an accident with a broken red wine bottle in the car, and the smell hadn't evaporated yet.

Now it knew that it was Ruan Yan's body fragrance brought out by sweat.

Now that he changed into a suit of clothes, the intoxicating smell of alcohol has faded a lot.Only the vaguely sweet grape fruit aroma remains.

Yuan Gun raised his paw and rubbed his nose, then fell asleep in Ruan Yan's arms.

In his sleep, a delicious and thick smell of meat kept seducing the glutton in its stomach, Yuan Juan's mouth was flooded, he hugged the pig's trotter that flew to his eyes, and bit it with his mouth wide open.

Ow! !Yuan Gun woke up in pain.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a big white hand just withdrawing from his black hairy forelimb.

Yuan Gun, Yuan Gun feel that they have been teased by the hero QAQ

It stretched out its small tongue and licked the painful part just now, then grabbed Ruan Yan's thigh, stuck out its bear head and looked at the fragrant fried tea pot in front of it——! ! !

It was so clean that there was not even a bit of soup left.

The delicious seaweed big bone soup boiled with mineral water was warmed up by everyone present, and even the strong boy was given a bowl.

Only he, Bear, doesn't have one!

Unwillingly, Yuan Gun raised his head, his dark eyeballs met Ruan Yan's chin, because of his posture, his chubby little body wobbled, and almost fell sideways, but luckily the young man held it right in time.

"Huh?" Where's mine, where's mine? !

With a soft and waxy voice, the black lines under the mouth just formed the arc of a smile. When Ruan Yan lowered his head, the little guy opened his mouth slightly and gently shook his big head.

That naive appearance instantly captured the hearts of the heroes No. 123456.

It's so cute, how can there be such a cute panda cub in the world!

Don't shake it, I'm going to melt my heart~

Ruan Yan reached out and rubbed Meng Tuanzi's belly, and said with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

"Well!" I'm hungry!

"I just left a bowl for you."

Yuan Gun's eyes lit up several watts at once, he put his head down, and watched with great anticipation as No. [-] took out a small porcelain basin with a cartoon panda head printed on it.

Looking expectantly, Ruan Yan conjured up a... dropper out of nowhere.

Then carefully squeezed a drop of the soup that gathered the essence of kelp bones and flesh into the bottom of the white and smooth porcelain bowl.

"Drink, it's all yours."

Ruan Yan lovingly rubbed the cub's white fluffy head.

bowl? ? ?

Yuan Gun was immediately dumbfounded.You are insulting my bear's IQ! !

"I'm a little sleepy." Ruan Yan yawned, got up and put the panda on his lap on the chair. Before leaving, he thoughtfully pushed the chair close to the table so that it could eat the 'bowl' of broth.

Number Three unloaded the folding bed from the off-road vehicle, spread out the quilt, and stood in a row with the other brothers guarding the side of the bed.

Poor Yuan Gun is a little milk bear, who can only endure the loud grunt in his belly, and the staring eyes of the drop of soup in the porcelain pot.

Looking back, Ruan Yan was lying flat on the soft quilt, sleeping soundly.

His left hand was pressing down on the thin blanket covering his body, and the three hideous and outwardly turned blood-red wounds on the top were particularly eye-catching, as if they were deliberately exposed outside for the bear to see.

Yuan Gun, however, knew that his ability was immunity, and that immunity and healing were of the same origin. As the protagonist, Ruan Yan's talent would not be too bad, and he could communicate with these two abilities almost effortlessly.

Therefore, the wounds on Ruan Yan's body often healed automatically after three seconds, but he just let them stay until now.

It was just to let Yuan Gun see, let him know where he was wrong, and why he should punish him.

It can be said that it took a lot of pains.

Moved, Yuan Gun buried his head in his paws and wiped away the non-existent tears on his face. He jumped off the chair, moved his short limbs, trotted to the front of the folding bed, raised his front paws to grab the edge of the iron bed , standing up tremblingly with his hind legs supporting his whole body.

The six people guarding the bed turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.

Yuan Gun rested his chin on the edge of the bed, stretched his round head forward, and rubbed against the white and thin side jaw of the young man.

Ruan Yan woke up when the fresh scent of bamboo leaves approached, but his eyes were still closed, his thin lips like peach blossoms were lightly pursed, as if he was still in a deep sleep.

It wasn't until there was a fluffy itch on his chin that he turned his mouth, smiled and opened his eyelids, pretending to have just woken up.

A piece of round, erect black ears first came into view, shaking slightly, dangling back and forth on the end of his nose.

Ruan Yan opened her lips, put her hairy ear into her mouth, and bit it weakly.

The cub was startled, and raised his big head. His eyes were round and bright, like morning stars on the top of Cangshan Mountain.

Ruan Yan moved closer, staring at it with the same dark eyes.A faded smile overflowed from under the thick eyelashes, and the fragrance of his body was mixed with his breath, and sprayed gently on Yuan Gun's face.

"hungry?"

"Hmm~" the cub let out a pitiful cry, rubbing its big head against the young man's cheek fawningly.

Yuan Gun knew that he must still have something to eat.

It is written in the book that Ruan Yan's awakened immune ability is actually the spirit box space, and the spirit box space only produces one food a day.

It can be as small as sesame seeds and grapes, as large as whole cows and hippopotamuses, but Ruan Yan can't think of it, and can't get out without a spirit box.

The food produced in the spirit box, no matter how big or small it is, has the same effect. After eating it for a day, it can not only improve the ability but also purify the poison of the corpse.

The first-level spiritual food is equivalent to the energy of one hundred first-level crystal nuclei, the second-level spiritual food is equivalent to the energy of one hundred second-level crystal nuclei, and so on to the top sixth-level.

In her previous life, Ruan Yan generously distributed the whole cows produced by the spiritual box to the elders and relatives in the family. The energy that the spiritual food can provide every day is only so much. A cow is divided into one hundred parts, ranging from the elderly to the young children. The energy that everyone can share is only equivalent to a first-level crystal nucleus.

It's okay to have no superpowers, it's a good thing to have a full stomach and a strong body.

Those who have supernatural powers are not satisfied with this at all. His cousin and uncle have secretly manipulated several times to snatch the beef distributed to the junior elderly women and use it for their own use.

Ten pieces of beef are equal to ten crystal nuclei, and 20 yuan is twenty. You don’t need to go out and risk being caught and bitten by zombies to collect them. Sitting in the base and moving your fingers to eat can improve your ability. The temptation is too great.

As a result, greed grows wantonly like weeds in the dark night, eating away their humanity bit by bit.

In order to reduce the number of beef-eating people in the family, the first uncle and the second uncle deliberately opened the gate of the city wide during a late-night corpse tide, but they took their wives and children and hid in the basement with ample food storage. The iron gate was locked, and the outside Whoever knocks on the door will not open it.

Most of the people were still asleep, and before they could even struggle and scream, they became a full meal for the hungry invaders.

When the belated siren finally sounded, the entire base had already been reduced to Abi Hell.

Howling and screaming, corpses littered the field.The ruined walls were covered with scorched black flames, and large swathes of blood stained with time fermented, turning into a dark and lifeless maroon.

The chosen base, which could not be breached by the zombie siege, collapsed overnight because of the dirty thoughts of the living people inside.

Half a month later, the team led by Ruan Yan came back from collecting supplies outside, only to be greeted by the fake tears and confession of the first and second uncles.

"Blame me for not protecting them well."

"No, brother, it's all my fault. If I wasn't greedy for that bottle of wine, I wouldn't..."

"Where's the corpse?" Ruan Yan's face was pale, and his thin body swayed like a hemp pole in the cold wind, as if it would collapse and bend in the next second.

"...the corpse poison is urgent, I can only order them to be cremated, and do my best to ensure the safety of other people in the base." The middle-aged man shook his head, his eyes full of pain.

Ruan Yan's eyes darkened, and he managed to stand still with the support of the people behind him. He swallowed the blood from his throat, gritted his teeth, and said in a trembling voice: "The beef I gave you is immune to corpse poison. They, they It won't change at all..."

"W-what?!" Liu Qiwu's eyes flashed a strange light, so to speak, he is immune now!

Liu Qirong glanced at his elder brother, and immediately raised his gun to point at the young man.

"My dear nephew, you may be wronged to sleep in the dungeon for a few nights."

Ruan Yan closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Since then, since then...freedom is no longer his.

The endless snatching, cages, oppression, and destruction, first with supernatural powers, then with spirit, flesh, body, and finally those people, ridiculously began to compete for his heart.

Heart?Does he still have a heart...

"Hmm~" An immature animal cry forcibly pulled back Ruan Yan's consciousness struggling in painful memories, and the red eyeballs moved very slowly frame by frame, and finally met the ignorant black cub. eye.

They are deep in the white fluff, full of aura, as if they are new to everything.

"Huh?" Why did the hero's eyes suddenly turn red?

Yuan Gun turned his gaze, came to the young man's arm, and instantly understood.painful.

In order to teach it a lesson, playing this bitter trick made me cry.

Well, well, he knew he was wrong, so he wouldn't dare to move his claws again next time.This scratch would almost perforate the stomach of his raging little boy.

Yuan Gun sighed in his heart, stretched out his two front paws, and carefully held the young man's arms.

He lowered his round head, and licked those wounds with the tip of his pink tongue.

He raised his head to look at Ruan Yan again, his eyes were no longer red, but his face was unclear, and he couldn't tell the emotion of joy or anger.

"Woo~" Yuan Gun raised his paw and scratched his head, unable to think of any other way to make the hero forgive him.

How can you blame Xiong Xiong for this? He was too anxious at the time, when, of course, he was still a little angry.

Qi is a shell that doesn't live up to it, that's why I missed it and scratched you.

Yuan Gun stretched out his claws, and gently covered the three wounds with the soft elastic pads, "Mmm~mm!"

Heal soon~ Please!Give Little Bear something to eat~ Little Bear is so cute!Do you have the heart to be hungry for it?

The cub's soft paws seemed to pat the rotten and pus-filled heart through the wound. Ruan Yan's breathing stopped suddenly, and he grabbed the black and fluffy bear's paw on his arm with his backhand, pulling it to his chest , and then sat up, watching the black and white hairball roll onto his lap due to the sudden tilt of the angle, and looked around blankly with his limbs upturned.

The creaking nest was pinched by a pair of powerful hands, and Yuan Gun used his strength to sit up again.

so hungry~

The cub put its big head on the young man's chest delicately, rubbing it carelessly.

It was only then that Yuan Gun deeply realized how involuntary he was as a four-legged cub. He couldn't speak, and his limbs often didn't work. Good people.

And if it wants to become a human, it must collect crystal nuclei to upgrade its level. Yuan Gun doesn't know how much the full level is, it only knows that it is not as tall as a zombie's calf when it runs out now, let alone the crystal nuclei in their skulls. up.

That's a crazy bear's dream!

Yuan Gun couldn't do without Ruan Yan, and he couldn't do without...the food in the space of his spirit box.A meal of one hundred crystal nuclei a day is equivalent to running out to kill a hundred zombies.

He was exhausted and injured, and had to face the risk of virus invasion at any time.

How can it be comfortable to stay by Ruan Yan's side, where there is food, drink and hugs.

Yuan Gun felt that it could completely eat and wait until it died until it was strong enough to go out and take charge of its own affairs, before sneaking away.As long as it is not caught by the big villains, its life will not be in any danger.

"Hmm~" Yuan Gun happily grabbed the young man's coat, and when he figured it out, the whole bear became active, its round hairy head pressed against it, and its smiling lips directly touched Ruan Yan's collarbone.

Please feed my little Xiongxiong with spiritual food. Only when the Xiong family becomes stronger in the future can we save you!

Of course, if you can't fight, you still have to run...

Ruan Yan raised her hand and grabbed the back of the cub's neck, tore apart the fleshy black and white ball, squeezed its mouth open with her strong fingers, and looked inside.

The six-month-old cub is just in the teething period, and the deciduous teeth have almost fallen out, except for the four canine teeth in the upper and lower jaws.

A few sporadic new permanent teeth the size of rice grains appeared on the pink gums. They haven't fully grown out yet, so they probably won't be able to bite hard food.

"Toothless Bear."

Ruan Yan chuckled, and moved her finger down to scratch its fluffy chin.

Closing his eyes, he gave today's order to the spirit box - bear's milk.

The author has something to say:

Shameless Bear Yuan Gun: Oh, it was discovered!

In fact, the Xiong family can also be ashamed, as long as the daily portion of spiritual food is fed, it will be OK! ! !