Can the end of the world not eat me?

As a young man, I have seen too much life and death. If I am afraid of death, I will not become a part of Zhutian. If I am afraid of death, I will not lead a team to be the main attacking force.

In my own life, apart from fighting, it is fighting, and then fighting.

Life is a constant battle.

I would rather die in battle than be humiliated.

Be a warrior yourself.

《末世之能不吃我咩》葬心未亡人ˇ鬼王的失宠的肉，奴ˇ最新更新:2014-09-3020:00:00

"Almost! You also killed many of our compatriots. Killing you is also considered revenge for those corpses who died in your hands." The young man smiled innocently.

"Then you do it! What are you waiting for?" Zhong Er is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He only has one regret in his heart, that is, he can't drink and sing with Hydra's brothers before he dies.

I am afraid that if I die here, no one knows who I died in, only I know that I am dead.

This is the life of a soldier!

Inescapable life.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" The young man looked at the big man in front of him in surprise. He was tall and burly, with a ferocious expression on his face. His facial features were not handsome and handsome, but they were full of masculinity.

"Afraid of death? Hahaha... As a man, he can't protect what he wants to protect, is he still a man? Anyone who is afraid of death has already died." Zhong Er threw a red signal flare with a wild laugh.

There was a bang in the sky under the night, and then the sky bloomed with red eyes, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, falling into the darkness in the distance, and being swallowed by the darkness.

The time of the signal flare is still short, but it is enough time for people to see clearly the location of the signal flare.

At the same time, the ten teams all saw where the flare came from.

No one thought that they would encounter a strong enemy so quickly within four hours of the march.

Corpse tribe, it really is not so easy to deal with.

The sixth team led by the fifth-level ability user Mu Xurao served as a response force, waiting quietly with 30.00% of the total number of ability users rated as the third-level ability.

When he saw that it was Zhong Er's first team that sent out the signal flare, Mu Xurao asked the space power users in the team to use space transformation to appear at the position where Zhong Er sent the signal flare for the first time.

"Second Lord." Mu Xurao's sixth team used the fastest speed to protect Zhong Er's first team in the middle, forming an encirclement circle.

"It's really fast." The young man looked at the strange Mu Xurao with a trace of mockery on his face.

"Le Siyuan is still so good at employing people!" The boy glanced at the supernatural being brought by Mu Xurao with his eyes, which was a level higher than the supernatural being in Zhong Er's team just now.

"Who are you?" Mu Xurao was still calm and personable as always.It seemed that the boy was not an enemy, but just a stranger who had never met before.

"Corpse." The young man didn't like the smell of Mu Xurao's body, and he was full of probing and peeping.

"The corpse tribe... poof... it's just the ghost king's out-of-favor meat, slave." Mu Xurao is worthy of being a supernatural power user of the spiritual department, and he peeped into the boy's memory and spiritual layer just by meeting his eyes.

"What, the ghost king's man?" Zhong Er has been alone for many years, and he has never had a person who knows pain and heat by his side. use.The so-called flesh and slaves are what, Zhong Er, who is not contaminated by wind and rain, still understands.

Hearing what Mu Xurao said, Zhong Er finally understood why this boy kept mentioning Le Siyuan's name.

It seems that this young man is also a poor man.

Zhong Er looked at the boy's eyes with some pity and sympathy.

Even a miserable person is a dangerous existence.

I can't let more people die because of sympathy for one person, not to mention, I don't have any right to use so many lives to pity a dangerous person.

"Second Lord, this person is the corpse king, Zuo Ancheng." Mu Xurao smiled charmingly, although he was a man, his gestures and gestures were full of charm.

"He is Zuo Ancheng?" Zhong Er seemed to understand something, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the boy carefully.

"Isn't it him! Just now I looked at his memory, and his memory is full of memories of being with the ghost king, and he cannibalize people, eat vampires, and become the king of the corpse clan. I just reminded him It’s just the days with the ghost king. We don’t have the ability to defeat him, we can only leave here quickly and go to the ghost king when he still can’t tell the reality from the memory.” Mu Xurao said, letting the space in his team The supernatural person, using the fastest speed, found the tenth team where the ghost king Le Siyuan was, and quickly shifted space.

And Zuo Ancheng is still in painful memories.

He was still a teenager at that time, no, it should be said that he was still a real teenager at that time, a young boy who was really only 17 years old.

In the camp organized by the school, he met a cold and resolute beautiful boy.

That man is the ice prince of the school.

It is said to be a member of the royal family.

He always wears various dresses, and his leather shoes are well polished.

With a knife-sharpened silhouette, perfect facial features, and elegant manners, he is always a shining presence in the crowd.

To be able to camp and live in a tent with such a person is something that many people dream of.

But he got such an opportunity during the lottery.

"Hello, my name is Zuo Ancheng." Zuo Ancheng shyly walked to the side of Iceberg Prince who was arranging his sleeping bag, and introduced himself politely with a smile.

The Prince on Ice was indeed the Prince of Iceberg, he didn't even look at Zuo Ancheng, and continued to straighten his sleeping bag with his head down.

Zuo Ancheng consciously went back to his sleeping bag and tidied his sleeping bag.

That night was long and beautiful.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the fire in the campsite was extinguished.

The camp was attacked by wolves.

Zuo Ancheng was awakened by screams and cries for help. When he climbed out of the sleeping bag, he saw the Ice Prince who was sleeping in the same tent with him, his face was frosty, and his eyes were staring outside the tent.

"If you don't want to die, lie back and continue to sleep." The voice of the Prince on Ice was beautiful, deep and sweet, and just listening to it made him drunk.

"What's going on outside?" Although Zuo Ancheng asked, but his body was uncontrollable, he obeyed the words of the Prince on Ice, and already lay back in his sleeping bag that hadn't cooled down yet.

"Wolves." The Ice Prince's voice did not have any emotional ups and downs, as if what he was talking about was not a matter of life or death, but just today's weather.

"What, wolves?" Zuo Ancheng raised his tone in shock.

"A camp without fire is the dinner of wolves." The Ice Prince smiled warmly.

Zuo Ancheng's body began to tremble with fear, he was only 17 years old, he didn't want to die yet, he hadn't lived enough, he didn't want to die.

Afraid of death, curling up his body, Zuo Ancheng secretly wiped away his disappointing tears.

"What are you crying for?" At some point, when Zuo Ancheng was already a little sleepy from crying, the Prince on Ice appeared next to Zuo Ancheng's sleeping bag.

"Aren't you afraid? There are wolves outside, and they will eat us." Zuo Ancheng's voice was still soft, with the sound of crying.

"Death is sometimes a good thing. Why be afraid?" The Ice Prince couldn't hide the vicissitudes of life.

"It's good to be alive! You can eat a lot of delicious food, see a lot of things you haven't seen before, go to a lot of places you haven't been to, and learn a lot of things you haven't learned before." Zuo Ancheng watched with sunshine. The Prince on Ice spoke childishly, but full of longing.

If Zuo Ancheng knew his desire for life and hope for life at that time, Le Siyuan, who sucked blood for a living, never aged or died, and time stood still, would see hope, sunshine, and warmth.

It is also the first time in my life that I want to get someone, and I want this person to be with me, this time-stationary alien.

Zuo Ancheng would rather be killed by a wolf that day than become a monster that cannibalize human flesh and blood for a living.

However, Zuo Ancheng at that time simply happily accepted the sudden closeness of the Iceberg Prince.

No idea what the consequences would be.

"Sleep! Wake up, everything will pass." Zuo Ancheng fell asleep in a daze in that voice that had the power of hypnosis.

Zuo Ancheng didn't know that when he fell asleep, the ice prince went out to kill all the wolves that attacked the camp, and then skinned the wolves and grilled them over a fire, waiting for the people who woke up in the morning to eat.

After that camping trip, Zuo Ancheng and the Ice Prince became inseparable.

To some extent, although the Ice Prince doesn't talk much, he is still a very gentle person to Zuo Ancheng.

It's the same as being cold and unfriendly to others, but although he doesn't smile to Zuo Ancheng, his demeanor and actions are all protective.

Not long after, Zuo Ancheng was assigned to the dormitory of his noble classmate, and the other person in the dormitory was the Ice Prince.

At this time, Zuo Ancheng knew why he, an ordinary student, could live in the noble dormitory.

Ordinary dormitories have eight people per room, while noble dormitories have two people per room, and one person per room. Not to mention anything else, the environment alone makes a huge difference.

Zuo Ancheng pushed open the door of the dormitory, and saw Le Siyuan written on the door, and the Ice Prince sitting on the study table and chair seemed to be waiting for someone.

"I'm Zuo Ancheng who is newly assigned here." Zuo Ancheng said awkwardly, hiding the luggage in his hand behind his back. His home is not as big as this dormitory, and he has never seen such a nice house. , such fine furniture, such luxurious design