Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

When I woke up, the off-road vehicle was already on the way.

Yuan Gun rubbed his eyes, and turned comfortably on Ruan Yan's lap.

As soon as the white fluffy belly was exposed, it was covered by a big hand, and the round nails gently scraped its skin, making Yuan Gun want to... Shit.

"Hmm!" The cub raised his palm, and hastily pressed down on the hand that caused the mischief.

The fluffy paws showed a slightly higher body temperature than ordinary people. Ruan Yan's hand was covered between the belly and the pads by it, and it didn't take long for it to become sweaty.

He immediately pulled it out, squeezed a green tea-scented wet paper towel and wiped it. After wiping, he also wiped the sesame dumpling's belly.

Stimulated by the cool wet veil, Yuan Gun's desire to excrete, which had just disappeared not long after, surged again.

It sat up quickly, and the bear paw grabbed the handlebar and kept pulling it outward.

Ruan Yan grabbed its claws back again: "What's the matter, Roll?"

"Hmm!" Want to go to the toilet!

Brother Qiangqiang was in the other car, and no one interpreted for Yuan Gun. He was so anxious that tears welled up in his dark eyes, and his nimble paws kept kicking Ruan Yan's stomach, hoping that the other party could understand what he meant.

"parking."

The off-road vehicle flicked its tail to avoid the roadblock and stopped suddenly.

The car door opened, and the black and white dumpling jumped down impatiently, turning into a shadow and heading straight to the book shopping center.

Ruan Yan lit a cigarette, leaned against the car and smoked for a while.

At this time, the group of elementary zombies who chased the sound of the car engine and ran for half of the city were also late. They were like hungry wolves, with their mouths sticky with saliva, roaring and rushing towards the off-road vehicle. .

Ruan Yan thoughtfully stepped aside to make way for them.

The off-road vehicle was quickly surrounded by corpses.

The car body was even gradually dented inward by being pinched from left to right.

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, No. [-] hurriedly turned his head to look at the car window. There were too many zombies. The rotten and ugly faces were crowded together like sardines in a can, and there was no way to find a gap to see the outside.

No. [-] turned black and turned the key to start the car.

"The young master is still outside." No. [-] reminded dryly.

"There are so many zombies, he can't survive." No. [-] stepped on the accelerator without any hesitation, and broke through the encirclement of the corpses, "We can't waste the opportunity given by God."

Number three was silent, the hand on the trousers tremblingly grabbed the fabric, and then let go.

Looking out of the window again, he saw [-]'s off-road vehicle also parked on the side of the road, four people got out of the vehicle with guns in hand, and eight eyes were spraying anger in this direction in unison.

Bang!

The running off-road vehicle suddenly skidded.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

There were three more shots in a row, and the tires blew out.

The off-road vehicle completely lost control and hit a utility pole on the side of the road.

The entire hood is dented.

The zombies following behind took the opportunity to rush forward and quickly surrounded the car.

When Yuan Gun came out of the toilet in the book shopping center, he happened to see the moment when the accident happened.

It thought Ruan Yan was still in the car, its heart stopped beating in fright, the soles of its feet slipped, and it sat down on the ground.

Isn't it sir, the protagonist is so cold? !

Then it is a little milk bear who is not yet under the age. Without Ruan Yan's care, without his bottle of milk, it cannot be upgraded or transformed into a human. The strong can catch it and become a reserve food for captivity. In the end, they cannot escape the fate of being put on a bonfire...

"Um!!!"

No! ! !It can't lose the bottle of milk! ! !A bottle of milk must not die so easily! ! !

Yuan Gun, who came back to his senses, immediately activated the [Strength] skill, and rushed to the place where the accident happened at the fastest speed.

The car door had been pulled down by the zombies, and a dozen heads were squeezed into the car, chomping and eating something.

Relying on his small stature, Yuan Gun got in between the feet of the zombies, grabbed the bottom frame of the car and poked out a bear's head timidly.

vomit! !

A feast of flesh and blood, he vomited.

After vomiting, I thought about it carefully and felt that something was wrong.

This is the co-pilot seat, Ruan Yan should be in the rear seat, and the rear door is still closed tightly, and has not been breached by zombies.

So with hope in mind, it stretched its fat and short neck again, and poked out a panda head tremblingly.

Only this time, a ruthless iron hand suddenly stretched out, grabbing its white fluffy hair and pulling it towards the car.

Number one is a fire-type supernatural user, an elementary-level fire-type, and he is not very proficient in controlling supernatural powers. He dare not release supernatural powers in the car at all, for fear that the fuel tank will be ignited improperly, and even himself will be blown up. Gone.

Therefore, when the zombies rushed in, he decisively pulled No. [-] into the driver's seat, replacing himself as the delicious dessert of the zombies, in order to gain a chance of life.

But unfortunately, the smell of blood didn't attract the zombies outside the passenger window. They were still sticking to this side, almost covering the entire window with their salivating saliva.

No. [-]'s corpse was almost eaten up, and the bullets in the gun were also shot out, but more and more zombies gathered. No. [-] knew very well that if he continued to stay in the car, what awaited him would undoubtedly be a dead end.

The man clenched the barrel of the gun in his hand, and was about to kick the car door and rush out to have a fight, when he caught sight of a white spot out of the corner of his eye, he turned his face, just in time to meet Yuan Gun's panda head poking out from under the car.

"Come here, you." The corner of No. [-]'s mouth pulled out a malicious arc, and he quickly shot, directly dragging the black and white dumpling to his lap.

"Hmm!!" The cub yelled in panic, before he realized what was going on, he heard the loud noise again.

The light next to it was bright, and No. [-] kicked open the car door, repeating the same trick, stuffing the young, poor and innocent black and white dumpling into the hands of the oncoming zombies.

Yuan Gun raised his head in bewilderment to meet the zombie's yellow and rotten eyeballs, but before it could show its [Vajra Claws], it was shoved into another pair of green and black hands by the other party in disgust.

The second zombie lowered its head and sniffed at it, vomited hoarsely, and continued to throw it to the next one.

Then it was like passing a ball, one by one, and Yuan Gun was passed to Ruan Yan who was standing at the outermost edge of the corpse group.

Having harvested the sesame dumpling who disliked the X30, he threw himself into his arms aggrievedly.

A smell of cake, if there seems to be nothing, lingers on the nose.

"Did you roll around in the pile of shit?" Ruan Yan immediately threw it to No. [-] behind him: "Wipe it clean."

Holding his breath, No. [-] rolled into the car with Yuan in his arms, and rubbed his chubby little butt with a wet tissue.

"The hair is quite clean, where does the smell come from?"

Number four: "In the last year of the public toilet, people come and go, and no one cleans it. Well, you can imagine the scene inside."

Number Two: Vomit!

Number Five: Vomit!

Number Six: Vomit!

Yuan Gun rolled his eyes, and stuck out his curly tongue to imitate them: Vomit! !

Stealing the chicken on the [-]st was not worth the money, and the black and white dumpling that was handed out before did not serve as a buffer, but instead angered the hungry zombies.

Wave after wave of attacking madness came, like a never-ending meat grinder, and he was deeply trapped in it, waving the gun barrel desperately, trying his best to break out of the encirclement.

But still can't stop the fate of being submerged.

The man howled in pain, struggled, twisted, and finally won a glimmer of light from the crowd of corpses.

Then I saw the young man who stayed out of the way——

With a cigarette in his mouth, his standing posture is just right and loose.

The blood-colored setting sun filled his whole body, except for one face soaked in the orange light, half of which was dazzling and magnificent, and the other half was dark and sharp.

Like a flower blooming in hell, full of evil spirits, watching this carrion feast with cold eyes...

With the separation of flesh and blood, the vitality was rapidly lost, the No. [-] pupil dilated, and the light in the eyes gradually became slack.

The moment his throat was about to be bitten by a zombie, he suddenly widened his eyes like a flash of light, and confessed hoarsely: "Master, I was wrong!"

It's a pity that there is no arrow to turn back after opening the bow, and now it is nothing but self-inflicted consequences...

After the man had completely swallowed his breath, Ruan Yan took off the half-burned cigarette on his lips, and threw it into the puddle of blood. The sparks were extinguished instantly, and the column of smoke was soaked and rusty and sank into the street.

He turned to leave, and the hard soles of his boots knocked all the way to the side of the off-road vehicle.

No. [-] put the deliciously rubbed sesame meat balls into his arms, carefully considered and said: "Master, I found a car that can be used."

"En." Ruan Yan touched the slightly wet fluff on Yuan Gun's back, and lightly pressed the corner of his lower lip, with a smile as thin as a flower falling on his face, making it hard to see through.

When a person with supernatural powers dies, they will be sealed together with the materials in the supernatural space.

Therefore, No. [-] died as the only mobile warehouse in the team, which brought them not only the grief of losing their teammates, but also the ration crisis.

There is only water and milk in the off-road vehicle. As a little milk bear, Yuan Gun doesn't have to worry about it, but Ruan Yan and the others can't just rely on liquid to fill their stomachs.

"Go away, I'll entrust you with today's dinner, everyone." Ruan Yan rubbed the cub's fluffy head sincerely.

Yuan Gun's eyes widened in disbelief: "Huh?"

"Please!" No. [-] stood in a row, lowered their heads in unison, and then raised them again. Eight bright eyes looked at it expectantly.

Yuan Gun: "..."

you……

I am only six months old, the youngest of you must be twenty, can you be a little bit adult!

Such a daunting task of finding food will overwhelm the little milk bear! ! !

"Go." Ruan Yan put the cub that was lingering in her arms and refused to get down on the ground, and pushed its fluffy buttocks with her hands.

Yuan Gun was staggered by the push, and fell to the ground with his limbs spread out, turning into a sesame meatloaf.

It arched its round buttocks first, and the short hair on its tail was blown slightly by the wind, falling on the eyes of the young man behind him, like a feather scratching his heart, very itchy.

The cub moved very slowly, and its stubby limbs grinded on the ground for a while before finally getting up.

Ruan Yan waited for it to turn around, and looked at it tenderly with those wet black eyes. He was ready to hold this fat cub in his arms and give it a hard rua.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Gun suddenly became stiff, shook his round head, and ran away without looking back.

Only for the people behind, Qun: 10 04 6523 [-] [-] left a stubborn figure running under the setting sun and gradually fading away.

The author has something to say:

Yuan Gun: Correct me, it's from the back.

Everyone: Group Shadow!

Yuan Gun: Look at my beautiful back as I run under the setting sun.

Onlookers (loud): Beautiful group photo! !

Thanks to the following little angels:

It's almost the end of the month, and if you don't put in a bottle of liquid, it will expire~