Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

"Wait." Yi Rui rode a bicycle and stopped in front of Yuan Gun. He was blushing, his feet were on the ground, and his eyes were eager and cautious: "Where are you going? Maybe, maybe We are on the way and can give you a ride."

Yuan Gun tilted his head: "I'm going to 3032, are you going too?"

Yi Rui nodded almost without hesitation: "Go!"

In fact, they have no destination. After getting the supplies from the tree hole warehouse, they will spend their days wandering.

Abundant food, guns, and medicine may support a few people to find a safe place, settle down, and be self-sufficient.

The water in the big base is too deep. Ordinary people like them who don't have awakening abilities are basically exploited by the bottom.

Uncle once said to them: If you have enough self-protection ability, you might as well find a secluded place to stay in a corner and live more comfortably.

Yi Rui, who worked as a laborer in the big base for a period of time, deeply agrees with this view.

But now, since the boy wants to go to the big base, Yi Rui is willing to go with him.

He didn't want to miss his only heartbeat, and he didn't want to regret it for the rest of his life.

These people are already living a life without tomorrow. If they can't follow their own hearts, what's the point of going through this life in this world?

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden weight on the rear seat, and Yi Rui was staggered by the bicycle that suddenly tilted to the side, almost overturning both the person and the car.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and blocked it with his legs.

Yi Rui turned his head, and the two white legs that occupied his field of vision swayed and swayed, and the boy's clear voice revealed excitement: "Then let's go, I just don't know the way!"

Yi Rui's heart: What a coincidence, I don't know the way.

In his mouth, he said boldly: "3032 base, I am familiar with it, I have been there several times!"

Yuan Gun moved his buttocks on the box and sat more firmly. He hugged the fluffy backpack on his lap and urged: "Go, go."

"Okay!" Yi Rui blushed, tiptoed a few steps, and the bicycle rushed out.

Because there is a heavy big box behind him, plus the weight of the Yuan Roller and the backpack, he needs to stand up slightly and lean forward with his head and neck, and push his feet down hard to ride fast.

The bicycle swayed back and forth with his body, and Yuan Gun's upper body, which had nowhere to rely on, also swayed back and forth, and the trajectories of the two of them were like wavy lines.

It seems that the car will fall over and someone will fall at any time, but it just stabilized the angle of the fall.

It looks dangerous.

Lynch and others who followed thought it was a special technique to avoid zombies, and followed behind imitating riding crookedly.

They crunched and pinged all the way.

The noisy sound attracted a group of funeral corpses to follow behind, carrying the coffin, and they followed persistently from daytime to evening.

"What should we do?" Lynch rode forward with pale lips, "Those zombies have been sticking to us!"

Ye Cui also rode up: "Is your leg okay?"

Lynch shook his head: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all after wrapping the gauze~"

Yi Rui slowed down his riding speed, and fell back on the seat. He turned his head and looked back, stopped his forward momentum with a tap of his toes, and made a decisive decision: "Boom them."

Yuan Gun quickly pressed his shoulder: "The gunshots will attract more zombies."

Yi Rui raised his sleeve and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and face, "It's okay, there is a silencer."

Yuan Gun jumped out of the car: "I'll do it."

Yi Rui turned his head, and before he could stop the words, he saw the young man galloping away from behind. His two flexible and straight legs were like the finest cream in the dark red sky, extremely delicate and white.

His speed was very fast, and he rushed into the funeral procession in the blink of an eye.

The cold and sharp silver light flickered in it, and Yuan Gun's pace remained unabated.Opening his arms, he turned around and slashed the iron blades on both sides like a meat grinder.The little curly hair flung out beautiful arcs one after another in the air.

Yi Rui and the others were dazzled by the sword light and sword shadow.

The zombies seemed to be made of tofu, and half of their blue heads were easily cut off by the boy.

Then, it fell down in pieces like dominoes.

Without the support of the four coffin-carrying zombies, the mahogany coffin hit the ground heavily, the coffin lid slid open, and a little tiger's head protruded from it.

"Roar!!!" It roared angrily, its fur body with beautiful tiger stripes jumped out, its fat four claws stepped on the half-open coffin lid, and it stared at Yuan Gun imposingly.

"Who disturbed our Tiger King's rest!" A familiar voice came from the mahogany coffin.

Yuan Gun withdrew his vajra claws, stepped forward with interest, stretched his head to look inside: "Brother Strong?"

The little pink pig inside raised his face, and when he saw the boy, even his pitch-black eyes widened: "Gui, Brother Gun?!"

Yuan Gun held its pig's head and rubbed it angrily: "You recognize me?"

"How much Ninde (why don't you recognize it)?" Its pig face was pinched and distorted by him, and its speech was a little slurred.

Yuan Gun let go of his hand with a smile.

Brother Jianqiang exhaled, and said in a straight voice: "I will never forget the look in your eyes, you little bastard!"

Yuan Gun's smile gradually disappeared, he pursed his rosy lips, and made hetui preparations.

Brother Strong screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Yuan Gun gulped down his saliva, and continued to rub its pig's head: "It's kind to see you~"

Brother Jianqiang laughed and said: "Who said it wasn't! Thank you last time, Brother Gun, if you didn't save me, my little piggy wouldn't be able to survive till now~"

Yuan Gun laughed loudly, and stretched his palm to the back of his head to stroke his little curly hair: "It's nothing to worry about."

"Those who want to hang their teeth need to hang their teeth!" The strong brother Xiaozhu nodded straight as if pecking at rice.

Next to him, the little tiger, who had been ignored until now, had almost lost his momentum. It stretched out its head and arched the little pink pig's body: "Is this the Brother Roll you've been talking about all day?"

Brother Jianqiang flicked his short tail: "Yes, yes, he is very beautiful!"

The little tiger was annoyed: "You lied to me! You said it was a beautiful black and white bear!"

Brother Qiangqiang started to make nonsense: "...ah yes, it's Xiong, that's right——I called it wrong, his name is actually Brother Gui, and he's Brother Gun's shit-shoveling officer."

The anger in the little tiger's eyes dimmed slightly, it turned its head, and its round tiger eyes looked at Shang Yuan Gun: "Can your Brother Gun betroth me to be Mrs. Yazhai?"

Yuan Gun didn't immediately refuse, but instead asked it, "Why?"

"Because, only a powerful and beautiful bear cub is worthy of me!"

The little tiger is a very rare white-haired Bengal tiger. Its round bright blue eyes are like pearls in the bottom of the sea, and the black stripes all over its body are full of dominance.

At this time, with a small fluffy chest and a tiger's head raised, he has a somewhat unique temperament.

If you really want to compare it, it's like a noble among tigers!

Yuan Gun: "Why don't you look for the same kind, but choose Xiong as your spouse?"

The little tiger lowered his head in a daze, his blue eyes were full of memories and sorrow.

Brother Jianqiang clasped his hooves on the side, and said in a low voice: "The Tiger King clan was infected with the zombie virus, and they all died. Now it is the only bloodline left~"

"So that's how it is," Yuan Gun nodded, then shook his head again: "No, then why are you looking for Xiong?"

There are many kinds of powerful animals.

Brother Qiangqiang raised his chin like asking for credit: "Because of me, I have been praising you in front of it...Brother Jiagun, which caused King Tiger to have a strong interest in Brother Gun~"

Yuan Gun pressed its pig's head hard, gritted his teeth and said, "I really, replace Brother Gun and thank you for the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"

"You're welcome~" Brother Qiang twisted his ass, turned his head and said to the little white tiger, "Brother Gun is not with him, it looks like he got lost, should we look for it with Brother Gui, or go back to Animal City?"

Little White Tiger: "Go back to Animal City."

Brother Jianqiang snorted: "That's right, animals are so powerful, they can always find out where Brother Gun is."

Yuan Gun stood on the side and heard it strangely: "Animal City, where is it?"

Brother Qiangqiang pulled out a color-printed leaflet from under his hoof: "It's all marked on the top."

Yuan Gun took it and took a look. The top part of the leaflet was a group photo of more than a dozen animals of different sizes and species huddled together. The background was a rough stone tablet with the word "Zoo City" marked with blood.

Below is a half-way simple road map.

"Who did you ask to make this flyer?" Yuan Gun shook the flyer from his hand and showed it to them.

Brother Jianqiang raised his hoof and pointed to himself: "I did it!"

Yuan Gun: "It's amazing, my little pink pig."

The strong brother hummed triumphantly.

The little tiger beside him who had been silent until now finally showed his claws and pushed the strong brother's body: "We should hurry up, Qiangqiang."

After finishing speaking, it kept looking at Yuan Gun with its blue eyes: "Do you want to come with us, Brother Gui?"

Yuan Gun shook his head with a smile: "No, I have more important things to do."

The little tiger looked away regretfully.It originally thought of taking the boy back to the city and letting him settle down.

In this way, when you find Brother Gun, you only need to tell the other party that your shit-shoveling officer is in Animal City, and I believe that the panda cub will follow him back.

After getting the bear to your side, the relationship can be slowly cultivated.

"You missed the chance to be No.1 living in Zootopia~"

Brother Jianqiang raised his hoof and pulled Xia Yuangun's clothes.

The little tiger urged again: "Qiangqiang, let's go."

Yuan Gun raised his hand and waved at the little pink pig who reluctantly looked back at it: "Take care and be strong."

Strong brother Heidou's eyes filled with mist: "Oh, you too, brother Gui, I will miss you!"

Yuan Gun smiled, and walked back to Yi Rui who was pushing the bicycle: "Let's go, it's getting dark."

Zombies are usually more active at night, and the number of wandering for food on the road will also increase. If they are unlucky and bump into high-level zombies, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.

"A pig that can speak human language?" Yi Rui's eyes were still fixed on the little pink pig who was gradually going away, but he didn't look back.

Unlike Yuan Gun who learned animal language without a teacher, Yi Rui and the others didn't know what the little tiger roared at all.

I could only hear a few words of chat between the strong brother and the boy, and learned important information from it.

For example, Yuan Gun's name!

"Brother Gui...is your surname Gui?"

Yuan Gun coughed, and said vaguely by clearing his throat: "Well, my name is Longan."

Yi Rui: So cute, even the name is so cute.

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