Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

Rewind the time to three hours ago.

The boy quickly ran out of the office building with the jug in his arms.

Smelling the smell of human flesh, the zombies wandering on the road turned their heads to look at him. Their shoulders trembled and they kept turning, as if they were about to chase him.

But for some unknown reason, their feet seemed to be rooted and stuck to the ground.

The central nervous system, which is similar to the brain controlling the movement of the limbs, has been kidnapped. The consciousness wants to go out and eat human flesh, but the limbs do not listen.

"Roar!" Boss, you eat alone!

They finally gave up, turned their heads and approached the infected meat buns reeking of air freshener.

A circle of zombies lay beside the meat bag, as if they were gathering to inhale poison, they put their rotting nose and lips close together, their bodies floated up and down, intoxicated, sucking the gas that could replace human flesh and supply them with energy.

"Ho! Ho ho ho ~" True!so delicious~

Except that the mouth and stomach are a little empty, which makes them subconsciously feel that the corpse is incomplete, everything else is fine.

They are like sunflower petals blooming on the edge of infected meat buns, and the meat buns are stamens, and they are combined one by one and stuck to the ground. The picture is very strange and shocking.

Especially looking down from the top of the building, the visual impact is even stronger.

It turns out that it is true that drinking northwest wind can fill you up.

Yuan Gun stood on the edge of the roof holding the jug in amazement. After feeling a lot, he stuck his shoe on the stone platform and rubbed it, and finally wiped off the lump of chewing gum on the sole of the shoe.

I don't know which unscrupulous survivor vomited, too careless about environmental protection.

But that person probably already had an infected stomach, so it seems a little unlucky to scold someone dead?

Just thinking about it, a gust of wind suddenly blew from behind.

Yuan Gun shrunk his neck cowardly, and hastily spat out the slander: I didn't say anything, I didn't curse anyone!Gun Gun is a good boy who came out from under the five-star red flag, how could he scold others!Yes, not me, definitely not me!

To be a civilized doomsday survivor, start with you, me, him, him...

Yuan Gun poked his head and looked down, just in time to see Charlotte's face.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, when did he chase after me!

The man was squatting on the infected meat bag, and the light blue nightdress stretched out like an umbrella to cover his squatting long legs, like a big sunny day doll.

His long white-gold curly hair was scattered on the blue-skinned skulls of the zombies floating up and down around him, and his emerald green eyes were slightly narrowed due to the strong sunlight. When he saw the young man on the roof, the corners of his mouth immediately widened a lot, his face was full I am happy: "I found you!"

What the hell!

Yuan Gun was so frightened that he immediately retracted his head.

The buildings in the city are not widely spaced, high and low, and patchwork.

The place he was in happened to be the center of the residential area.

[Strength] Once it is opened, it will fly over the eaves and walls.

Yuan Gun took a run-up and rushed directly to the roof of another building.

He didn't slow down, jumped up and grabbed the pole of the short climbing ladder, successfully pulled himself up with a single arm, and then rushed to the roof of a small shop, rolling forward a few times with the water tank in his arms to slow down the fall from the sky counter impact.

In the last lap, I stood firmly on both feet, and jumped onto the ground with my hands supporting the plastic roof.

Swinging his legs and rushing into the alley, he panted and glanced behind him, but he didn't see anyone.So is it off?

Yuan Gun didn't dare to take it lightly, kicked the soles of his shoes on the ground, jumped up again, grabbed the alley wall with his hands, rolled over and sat astride up.

Curly turned his head left and right, but he didn't see that person within his sight range.Slightly relieved.

With a movement of his flexible waist, he turned his legs upside down and did somersault in the air, before falling to the other side of the wall again.

He bowed his body and landed lightly like a strong spring.

The palm rested on the ground to stabilize the balance, but there were deep and shallow gravel marks pushed out by the sand and stones. Fortunately, it was white and the skin was not broken.

Yuan Gun breathed steadily, raised his hand to his trousers to wipe the dust, and was feeling a little complacent, when suddenly, a light figure descended from the air.

"Roll, I'm catching up with you~" Charlotte, like a person cut out of paper, swayed from side to side in the wind, curling up in the air and falling in front of the boy.

Silently, as if there was no weight at all.

He was so tall that Yuan Gun almost had to look up to see Charlotte's face blocking the light.

At this time, his face was filled with joy and excitement, just like the joy and excitement of a child finally finding the candy hidden by his mother.

The eyes reveal a sense of pure innocence that is completely inconsistent with the body.

Yuan Gun put the jug on the ground in frustration.

With his forehead pressed against the bottle cap, his fair little face was swollen like a steamed bun.

It was impossible to get rid of him.Charlotte has the ability to fly against the wind, even if she can run and jump, she can't match his inhuman speed.

Forget it, maybe it's not a bad thing to have a corpse king by his side.

Moreover, this corpse king's IQ does not seem to be high.There is no need to worry that the other party will play tricks and cheat him.

Compared with the sinister heart, the single-minded Charlotte is a bit stubborn and clingy, and it seems that there is nothing else that makes him unbearable.

However, Charlotte thought he was a cute girl, so she showed abnormal kindness.

Plus that call.

Thinking of Yuan Gun, he wanted to rush back and beat himself up ten minutes ago. Did he have a cramp in his head? He wanted to be friends with zombies!

Now I'm entangled, I can't leave!

Made it!Can't blame anyone!

Yuan Gun raised his head and saw Charlotte tilting her head. For the first time, emotions appeared in her emerald eyes, the emotion called love~

in case……

Tell the other party that she is actually a boy, Charlotte will change her face, and kill him as easily as a small ant.

Then angrily ate his flesh for energy.

In the doomsday food chain, human beings are assigned to the weak side.Infecting people, animals, and plants are all natural enemies of humans.

If there is no relationship as a premise, when two parties meet, they must fight to the death.

Things are definitely going to get worse than they are now.

It's better to hide it from him and pretend to accept it.At that time, I will find a suitable opportunity to run away.

What's more, he didn't know what kind of place the hunger rally he was going to was, and having a powerful companion by his side was always beneficial and harmless.

He just wanted to lie to Charlotte and make Yuan Gun feel uneasy.

We all know the two clichés:

1. Tell a small lie, and then use countless bigger lies to cover it up.

2. Paper cannot contain fire, and lies will eventually be exposed one day.

Let's wait until the day it is revealed.

Yuan Gun raised his head, and for the first time there was a complex expression overflowing from the round black pupils, like a perfectly wrapped rainbow Lantern Festival, it looks so simple and pure white from the outside, but when you really poke it with a chopstick, you will I found that there are so many fillings inside that it is dizzying.

——Just like Yuan Gun, no matter how much he tried his best to hide in the immature body of the cub, he played the role of the carefree underage little milk bear that fits the original design.

Inside him, there is still an adult soul from another world.

A mature soul who has long been familiar with the world, distinguishes right from wrong, and knows how to protect himself.

In many cases, some behaviors seem to be unintentional, but they are actually actions after careful consideration in his brain.

From the beginning of transmigrating the book, Yuan Gun warned himself that he must stay away from the plot and try to live on.

Later, he found that he couldn't hide from the plot, so he turned to admonish himself that he must please the hero, try not to be petty, and try not to be rejected.

Cuteness is an invincible weapon, and anyone struck by it is incapable of escape.

And happiness is a camouflage, a skill that people naturally master.

Those pistachios in life that you look simple and happy, in fact, at night when no one is around behind her back, she will bury her real face in her arms, and pass the sad and sad things in her mind over and over again. In the past, then, swallowed alone with tears, digested into the stomach.

When I woke up the next day, I turned back into the cute little girl who seemed to never grow up again.

A body that can raise the moon must have carried countless sunsets in its heart.

Yuan Gun is a single-parent family, his mother left him when he was very young and ran away with a rich man, so he can only follow his father.

Dad hated him, and beating and scolding every day and every day was inevitable.

It is said that all the blood of a bitch is shed in his bones, and he will definitely be a bitch who runs after money in the future.

"White-eyed wolf", "losing money", "Why don't you die!"

The most memorable time, his father threw a few coins at his feet, and said to him coldly: "Bus No. 25, three stops to Hunluo River, you can jump from there, so as not to dangle in front of my eyes every day." I'm sad."

His father cried after he finished speaking.

Yuan Gun also cried, and in his impression that was the last time he cried.

His voice was hoarse, as if he wanted to howl out the broken heart in his chest.

He picked up the coins on the ground, blew off the dust on them, and counted them over and over in the palm of his hand.

123...

1, 2, 3,

1...2...3...

He was waiting, waiting for his nominal father to ask him to stay.

But no, the man fell on the narrow and shabby iron frame bed with tears in his eyes, creaking and creaking, which only gave him a heartless and indifferent back.

Yuan Gun's heart was completely cold, he heard the sound of something breaking inside his body, a big gap was made, and the wind passed through there, making him shiver from the cold.

He squeezed the three coins in his hand tightly, and fled through the door amidst the man's thunderous snoring.

Never went back since.

He has moved bricks, gnawed old tree bark, eaten spoiled food in trash cans, slept in dirty and damp bridge holes, and tasted all the hardships and sufferings imaginable in the world.

Later, he became an adult, found a job, and completed his studies across grades with the kind support of his boss.

With a diploma, he found a better job and a higher salary. He saved it and repaid his kind old boss. He rented a room in a big city, went to work every day, read novels, and lived a happy and simple life.

He is undoubtedly a strong person who can quickly adapt to any environment, find his own position, and do what he can.

Don't force yourself, don't slack off.

The most important thing is to be happy~

The scars of the past, let it rot in the past.Don't mention it, don't think about it, let alone resent it.

But now, being inexplicably brought into this world, Yuan Gun still carries out the previous principles.

Adapt to this world, don't die, try to live.

The main reason why he stayed away from Ruan Yan was because he didn't want to have anything to do with the plot of the original book.

Yuan Gun hopes to live according to his own ideas and his own way—to find a safe place to settle down, away from any secular disputes.

So, whether it is Yanyan or the future Charlotte, they will understand all his actions and choices... right?

Yanyan really loves the little bear, and Yuan Gun is forced to live in this animal's body, pretending to be a cute little bear to cheat away the precious spiritual food that he shouldn't be enjoying in the male lead's space.Only then did he advance quickly, catch up with the average level of the world's superpowers, and have enough self-protection ability.

Now, in order to survive, he must disguise himself as a girl to continue the inexplicable love that this powerful zombie has for him.

Even, when he looked at Charlotte, who was simple-minded and pure-hearted, he still had a dark idea of ​​wanting to take advantage of her.

Yuan Gun's eyes flickered, he pursed his lips and turned his eyes to the side.

Who said, 'At the beginning of human beings, nature is evil'.

He had to use this sentence to comfort himself, so that he could get rid of the guilt that lingered in his heart, and do some wrong actions that he knew he shouldn't do.

So what is right-

Tell Yanyan that the little bear you are looking for is dead, and a soul from another world now lives in its body.

Tell Charlotte I'm a boy and you kill me.

Then hold your head up, revealing your fragile neck, waiting to die?

Yuan Gun frowned, as if something was wrong.

Morality and reason, the two seem to be incompatible in today's crazy killing world.

"My father said that zombies can also find a partner." Charlotte squatted next to the boy, tilting her head to see his distressed expression, "Zombies can also have love."

The emotion on Yuan Gun's face faded away, and he turned to look at him: "Then do you know what love is?"

Charlotte shook her head, eyes full of confusion: "What is it..."

"Yes, be obedient." Yuan Gun picked up the jug and put it into his arms: "Obey and obediently listen to me from now on." As he spoke, he stretched out his little hand and patted the man's big platinum head.

Charlotte said happily: "You recognize me?"

Yuan Gun answered him vaguely: "I agree to let you follow."

Charlotte was happier after hearing this, and asked again: "So do you approve of me?"

Yuan Gun stood up, turned his back to Charlotte and walked down the street.

The zombies wandering around wanted to pounce on him, but they were controlled by the long-haired zombie king who followed behind.

'Don't follow us. '

Charlotte gave orders through the brain.

"Roar!" Today's boss still wants to eat alone.

The zombies left aggrieved.

Yuan Gun looked at the zombies who left obediently, and let out a sigh of relief.

[Zombie's camouflage], no wonder it's a passive skill.It's too tasteless.

Perhaps it would be a good choice to bring a high-level zombie by your side——

He is now at the peak of Tier [-], which is definitely enough to be seen among human supernatural beings, and he has also beaten Tier [-] zombies.

But the judgment of the system is based on the numerical level.

In other words, as long as he encounters zombies of level [-] or above, his camouflage skills will be invalid.

But now, although there are few fourth-order zombies, Yuan Gun has already encountered two.

One died with Zhou Bocai, and the other was killed by him in the small town.

In the future, there will only be more.

Then the joining of Charlotte can completely allow him to avoid some unnecessary troubles on the road.

It won't let the corpses chase them into a mess.

Charlotte followed the boy with the jug in her arms, and she was about to ask a fatal question after walking a few steps.

Comparable to "One Hundred Thousand Whys".

"Why do we have to keep two meters apart?"

This is the 1 and [-] times he has asked the same question.

Yuan Gun picked out his ears that could hear the cocoon, and took the trouble to answer him: "This distance helps us cultivate our relationship."

"Are you tired?"

"Not tired."

"Can I carry you away?"

"No."

"Then we rest?"

"endlessly."

"Then I will carry you behind my back?"

"No."

"Then are you thirsty?"

"Not thirsty."

"Then can I walk beside you?"

"No."

"Why do we have to keep two meters apart?"

Yuan Gun: ...

Well, it's back again.

Yuan Gun talked too much and his throat was a little dry. He stopped, turned around, stretched out his hand, and motioned for Charlotte to hand over the jug.

Charlotte wanted to step forward, but Yuan Gun immediately shook his head and made a gesture of rejection.

Charlotte could only stand two meters away, but also stretched her arms, and the two successfully completed the air handover.

Yuan Gun hugged the jug, his red lips covered the mouth of the jug, and gulped down the remaining half of the jug.

The plastic bottle was thrown away, successfully reducing the burden on Charlotte.

He licked the drops of water on his lips, and looked at the big tall man who was staring at him without blinking.

With long platinum hair like a waterfall and green skin, standing under the sun, he looks like an elf prince instead of a corpse king.

With his hands bound alone, his emerald eyes contained obvious hope. If his height and appearance were ignored, he would be a child waiting for adults to hand out candy.

Yuan Gun turned around, pretending not to see his eyes, and continued walking forward with the gun on his back.

It's not that Yuan Gun is cruel, but that Charlotte has a little problem, and he likes to use hands and feet when he gets close to him.

After a while, he put his hand on his chest and asked suspiciously: "Is this the girl's chest?"

Yuan Gun: ...

Quickly knocked off his hand.

Without paying attention, Charlotte's paw landed on Yuan Gun's waist again, and asked again: "The girl's waist..."

This time, before he could finish his sentence, the boy broke out unbearably: "Please stay two meters away from me!"

Charlotte was kicked out by one foot, and her buttocks landed on the ground, her eyes were blank and innocent.

He may not realize that what he just did is actually LSP.

Yuan Gun was able to endure until now, thanks to the guilt in his heart earlier.

By this time they had reached the edge of the town.

When the meat bun grows to this point, it will be gone.

Charlotte stretched out her hand, and a touch neck immediately stood up on the meat bun.

It opened its mouth wide, its cheeks moved and made a vomiting sound, and then, its bright red tongue sent out a green crystal ball.

Yuan Gun:! ! !

It turned out to be a rare fourth-level crystal nucleus! !

As Charlotte took away the crystal ball, the meat buns in the surrounding field of vision instantly withered and turned into black dust, which was blown away by the wind without leaving a trace.

Yuan Gun guessed that the meat bun essence of the whole town might be here.

Sensing the hot eyes of the boy next to her, Charlotte paused when she was about to put the crystal ball into her mouth, then turned her head and asked, "This is my food, do you want to eat it too?"

Yuan Gun nodded honestly.

Which of the crystal nuclei that can upgrade abilities can not be greedy!

Charlotte stuffed the crystal ball into her mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it, saying, "Next time I will let Bao Bao eat more supernatural beings, maybe I can produce two." Green eyes looked at the boy, "When I'll give you another one~"

Yuan Gun: ...

Although I know that the crystal nuclei in the zombie's brain generally come from this way.If he wants to upgrade, he must rely on this thing.

But it was one thing to know, and quite another to be uttered so clearly by Charlotte.

Yuan Gun, suddenly he is not interested in that crystal ball called Baobao spit out billions of points QAQ!

On the outskirts of the small town is a green hill with luxuriant foliage, and a long, straight, dark tunnel leads to the gate of the next city.

Yuan Gun stopped, standing at the entrance of the tunnel, hesitating whether he should go in or not.

Follow the usual routine of end-time novels.

This kind of terrain is easily chosen by thieves as a fixed point for robbery.

Anyone who passes by will not be able to pass through the tunnel alive without shedding a few layers of oil and water.

Some even died directly here.

For example, those who are too poor, or rebels who are extremely uncooperative.

Yuan Gun happens to belong to the former.

Poor, with nothing on him but a gun and a rag bag.

Not to mention Charlotte.

He has nothing, the most valuable thing is probably the blue nightdress he is wearing.

Clothes in the apocalypse are all cheap, and if you want them, you can go to any shopping mall and find a lot of them, and the robbers don't look at them at all.

Yuan Gun scratched his hair like a bird's nest before making a decision.

Get off the hill!Do not take the tunnel.

One of the rules of survival in the last days: Never go to places that are so dark that you can't see your fingers.

(Fireproof, anti-theft, anti-zombie)

Fortunately, the mountain is not high and it is not difficult to climb.

At the top of the mountain, he really ran into a robber who was on patrol.

Thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, sharp mouth monkey cheeks, it doesn't look like anything good.

When he was about to set off the signal flare, Yuan Gunkai Qiangjian rushed over to stun the man with a shot.

Charlotte walked over and stretched out her hand, ready to break the minion's head.

Yuan Gun quickly grabbed him: "What are you doing!"

Charlotte was puzzled: "Hey Bao Bao."

Yuan Gun pursed his lips: "He's still alive." It's too cruel to dig out his brain alive. As human beings, Yuan Gun couldn't just sit back and watch.

Charlotte tilted her head, confused: "But he is dead."

Yuan Gun let out an 'ah', lowered his head in disbelief, and saw a big puddle of blood overflowing from the back of the man's head.

Fuck, I was nervous just now, I used too much force, and I accidentally broke a ladle.

Yuan Gun let go of his hands in embarrassment, turned his back and walked away.

"Then hurry up."

Charlotte moved very quickly, finishing feeding in three seconds, and catching up with the boy in five seconds.

He saw Yuan Gun staring down at his hand holding the gun, staring blankly for a long, long time, so long that he even forgot to take a step.

According to the agreement with the boy, Charlotte stopped two steps behind him and asked, "Aren't you going to continue?"

"Ah, let's go!" Yuan Gun shivered as if waking up from a dream, quickly put down his hands, and quickly turned over the hill.

At the edge of the tunnel exit, they came face to face with a group of victims bound hand and foot with twine.

These people just stared at Yuan Gun and Charlotte with wide-eyed eyes. The emotions in their eyes were very complicated, including fear, surprise, joy, numbness and so on.

Yuan Gun raised a finger to his lips and hissed, those people immediately understood, and cleverly did not make any sound.

He stabilized these uncertainties.

Looking back, there is no shadow of Charlotte behind her.

Yuan Gun rubbed his eyelids vigorously, then blinked again.

Only then did Charlotte come out of the tunnel with bloody hands.

"Ten." He told Yuan Gun that he had just killed ten.

When the men, women and children who were tied to the ground heard this, they immediately burst into joyful cries.

Someone shouted: "Boss, there are eleven robbers in total, and one of them is patrolling on the top of the mountain."

Yuan Gun said in his heart: that one is dead too, he was the one who broke it.

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However, with the adoring and grateful eyes of the victims, the guilt in his heart quickly disappeared.

Those who do a lot of evil will not be punished for death.

So many people have been saved because of this, why should he feel uncomfortable?

Even looking at Charlotte feels much more pleasing to the eye.

As a reward, Yuan Gun allowed him to get closer by one meter.

The author has something to say:

I have become stronger and bald, and I will work hard to get closer to the thick and long in the future!

By the way, have you guessed where Charlotte came from?

Also, the back of the crematorium will be very sour, little angels, don't worry, touch your head