Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

The operator pushed away the pink cloud and looked at it from the top of the cage, with an ugly and distorted smile on his face, cunning, complacent, and greedy.

Yuan Gun threw the entire iron cage away in anger. The alloy cage that can trap mutants is as vulnerable as plastic under its claws.

The sharp and sharp diamond claws suddenly grew a few inches, and jumped over, like a powerful predator ferociously suppressing the fragile alien life, slashing its throat and scratching its head in a terrified cry. , the powdery white slurry sprayed out, adhered to its fluff, and then quickly cooled and solidified into the color of blood.

Yuan Gun shook his hair, watching the camouflaged face of the creature under the claws turn into the previous mutant form again.Although it also has a pair of eyes, two nostrils, and a mouth, the shape of the facial features is more like the aliens in the old world movies than humans.

Its face was covered by hair before and could not be seen, but now it is opened, and it is a different species at a glance.

With such a grown-up, it's no wonder that he likes to release hallucinogenic poisonous gas and wants to pretend to be my Yanyan!

Still, still...

The scene just now flashed in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the bear's paw trampled the prey under its paws until it became more pulpy, almost turning into a puddle of meat.

Also because of the mutant's death, the hallucinogenic gas had no output source, the powder mist gradually faded, and the visual range expanded, Yuan Gun finally saw his surroundings clearly.

Everyone's condition was very bad. The lucky ones had a piece of flesh bitten off their faces, and the unlucky ones had their arms and legs bitten off. They lay on the ground, their expressions changing from drunkenness to pain and panic.

The mutant's eating speed was very fast, and everyone was cooked in the wind and clouds.

Yuan Gun is sure that the time has not passed.

The first thing the wounded did when they regained their sanity was to point the finger at it.

They dragged their broken bodies and kept crawling out in fear, blood marks stretched all the way.

It wasn't until the healers in protective suits and the stewards of the base arrived that they cried and shouted, "Go, go, bite!"

"It's crazy, it bites anyone it sees!"

Yuan Guntuan's body froze, and he turned his eyes to the man in disbelief: Are you all stupid? You are obviously mutants!

It wanted to explain, but when it looked down at the meat paste under the paw pad, it realized that this thing would melt!

In just a short while, there was only a puddle of pink liquid left, and it was still evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As a result, where everyone's eyes met, there was only a blood-red panda dumpling, baring its teeth.

Yuan Gun quickly restrained his fierce look, adjusted his expression, and lay down on the ground meekly and harmlessly: No, the bear is innocent! !

The city defense team who came wearing explosion-proof suits equipped with anesthesia guns and carefully formed an encirclement circle around it in the center.

They dare not act rashly, for fear of hurting it, and fearing that it will continue to go mad and hurt others.

Yuan Gun didn't dare to move, fearing that the misunderstanding would deepen and he would be unable to explain clearly.

The medical team at the base quickly carried the wounded around them onto stretchers and pushed them into the ambulance.Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Yuan Gun's hair was dirty and bloody, and he lay there with his black ears pricked up, and he could hear a few words of conversation between the city guards who deliberately lowered their voices.

"The caliber of the wounded is the same... They say it's rolling wounds."

"It has been reported to the Patriarch."

"Yes, suddenly went crazy."

"..."

Yuan Gun stretched out his feet aggrievedly, buried his head in his fat arms, and turned into a pool of bear cakes.

The voices of people around were buzzing, indistinct and indistinct, as if those people were in another world separated from it.

The city defense army's defense and vigilance against it made Xiong feel even more uncomfortable.

It was only at this time that Yuan Gun realized that he was a different species to humans, a beast. If it didn't have Ruan Yan on it, it would probably be instantly pierced into a hedgehog by an anesthetic needle, dragged directly to the cage and locked up. lose freedom.It's still good.

The bad ones might be shot on the spot.

Human beings, especially those living in the last days, will not be merciless to their own kind, let alone treat others of their kind.

The sad bear cake is even worse.What it thinks at the moment is: Become a human sooner, and then you can justify yourself by becoming a human.

"Homeowner."

This sound instantly refreshed Xiongbing. It arched its hairy buttocks, got up from the ground, and when it saw the man walking in front of it clearly, the soreness in its eye sockets became more intense.

Yanyan, the Xiong family didn't hurt anyone.

Yuan Gun choked with sobs and got into Ruan Yan's embrace when he squatted down and opened his arms towards it. The bear's arms grabbed the man's shoulders, and the hair dyed light red rubbed against his neck, making it more messy.

Ruan Yan didn't say anything, she just stroked its fur back with her palm.

Then, holding the meaty buttocks, he hugged the big dirty bear with ease.

The eye level was raised, and the pressure exerted by the tall city defense troops around him was suddenly reduced to nothing.

The two forearms holding it were strong and steady, which gave Yuan Gun enough strength to feel at ease. It didn't feel wronged anymore, and sat obediently in the man's arms, listening to him orderly deploy the city defense force to deal with the situation on the spot.

"Patriarch, do you want someone to show Gun Gun the situation?" It was the chief of the city defense army who spoke.

"No need."

Ruan Yan dropped these two words, and walked out of the encirclement of his subordinates with the heavy bear in his arms.

Tianxuan Base Patriarch's Mansion, Master Bedroom

Ruan Yan put the bear dumpling on the bamboo bed, twisted a hot towel, and wiped its red-stained fluff.

Yuan Gun turned his head to him, erm err to defend himself:

Not made by bears!

The mutant they brought did it!

That mutant will emit poisonous gas, cause hallucinations, and after death, it will melt into blood and evaporate...

Xiong Duanzi narrated like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

The man kept listening with a slight smile, as if he already knew about it, knew it well, and had his own judgment.

Yuan Gun's dark eyes widened a bit, and he propped himself up emotionally, and the bear claw stretched over and snatched the wet towel from the man's hand: "Yeah!" You're still laughing!

In fact, it was almost wiped off, Ruan Yan took the dry towel prepared by the side and shook it out, covered Yuan Gun's body, picked it up, and sat on the edge of the bed by herself.

His hand stroked Yuan Gun's back through the towel, his strength was gentle, as if it could soothe all uneasiness and anxiety.

Yuan Gun lightly bumped Ruan Yan's chin with the bear's head.

In exchange for the other party's kiss imprinted on Xiong's face, it was soft and warm, like a spring breeze blowing across the face.

However, Yuan Gun remembered the scene he saw in the phantom mist before, Yanyan hugged...others intimately.

"Huh!" Thinking about it makes me angry!

Xiong Tuanzi couldn't help but clenched his fist and beat the bamboo bed, making a muffled sound.

Ruan Yan reached out and grabbed its black fur arm: "What are you angry about?"

Of course Yuan Gun wouldn't say it, this was a matter related to Xiong's privacy, how could he easily confess it to others.Not even Yanyan.

What's more, Yanyan is the protagonist of the small theater in his brain.

If a man knows that Yuan Gun is not good at being a bear, thinking about messy things all day long, where will he put his old bear face!

Beside him, Ruan Yan seemed to inadvertently mentioned: "What did Gun Gun see in the powder mist?"

Yuan Gun: "Hmm..." I saw myself!

After speaking, it rolled to the side with a small bath towel, pretending to be dead...ah no, it was pretending to be asleep.

"No heart." Ruan Yan patted its meaty buttocks, in exchange for Yuan Gun's squeamish cry.

It rolled over and tried to crawl away.

Ruan Yan held it down forcibly, and rubbed the hair from the back of his head down: "Is it comfortable?"

Yuan Gun responded humbly, and stretched his limbs, giving the massage master Ruan ample space to play.

As a result, pressing and pressing it really fell asleep heartlessly.Ruan Yan sat on the edge of the bed, watched it sleeping soundly for a while before getting up and leaving.

Running a base is not easy, especially with what's happening today.

He asked the people in the medical room to extract hair samples from the monster scattered on the ground and take them to the laboratory for research.

The results came out that night.

Variant, here we name it Eudemons.

Eudemons is a mutant whose skin is very fragile, and it is easy to get lunch if you are not careful (purely speaking from physical fitness).

Everything is about balance.

The same is true for Eudemons. Although the physical self-defense attack is too bad, it can't stand up to other people's biological and chemical attack weapons. This makes up for some of its shortcomings.

The pink poisonous mist dissipates and is sucked into the human body along with the air. People will have an intoxicated expression on their faces, and their tops are heavy and their feet are light.

Most people will be shaped into dull puppets without soul by the poisonous mist. Only a small number of people with strong willpower who are not harmed by the pink poisonous mist will make the Eudemons have to attack again and launch an advanced illusion attack.

It is said that everyone's fantasy plot content is different.

There is only one thing that is similar, that is, the image of the mutant in the illusion, basically the person who is hidden in the bottom of the heart of the person being attacked.

It is easy to shake the will of the survivors, and it will take advantage of it again, and it has been tried and tested.

If you still can't beat them, control the puppets who have been captured by the poisonous mist and launch an attack. [It is also stimulated by the illusion, but this time it is a low-end version, what appears is the life form that the Eudemons want them to see, instead of consuming energy to dig into the depths of these minions]

In this way, human beings kill each other, and it benefits from it.

Ruan Yan let people publicize the relevant information about the Eudemons, which was an explanation for the Gun Gun incident.

But after the puppets who had been controlled before recovered from their injuries, they insisted that they were the ones bitten by rolling.

They seem to have amnesia collectively, forgetting that they brought back a mutant—the aftereffect of being brainwashed by the phantom beast powder mist.

As a result, the city defense troops spread the saying behind their backs:

The city lord favored Gun Gun, and deliberately fabricated a phantom beast creature to justify his beloved pet.

Rumors and gossips were flying around outside, Yuan got out and came back, and got countless panics.

Men guard against it the same way they guard against zombies. Basically, wherever it goes, there must be a blank area within a radius of more than ten meters around it.

No one dares to approach it.

Yuan Gun wandered around outside and returned, only to be thrown with stones.

It was aggrieved and angry, and suddenly lost the mood to go shopping, ran all the way to the study, jumped on Ruan Yan, with its fur back against the edge of the table, and tears glistened in its bright black eyes.

"What's wrong?" The man raised his hand to touch the clenched bear fist on its side.

Yuan Gun bared his small teeth, puffed out his stomach and murmured a complaint.

Ruan Yan's eyes, which were still smiling, sank instantly after listening, and he looked at No. [-] standing behind him.

No. [-] understood, pushed the door open and walked out immediately.

"Can you see who threw it?"

Yuan rolled his meaty buttocks, adjusted his sitting posture, and shook his head.

Ruan Yan suppressed the corner of her mouth: "Then do you know why you were thrown?"

Yuan Gun thought about it seriously, but still shook his head.It's good to leave this kind of brainstorming to Yanyan.

"To piss you off."

Ruan Yan looked at it with an unpredictable expression, and continued to ask questions: "Gun Gun knows, why do you want to provoke you?"

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