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525. Chapter 525 The strong and weak in the end of the world (3)

996 immediately exchanged a small mirror and handed it to Bai Cha.

Very good, my skin is still a breakable white.

Neatly trimmed eyebrows, big eyes, small and upright nose, thin lips.

There are no horrible scenes of messy scars and bulging blood vessels.

That is, why is there a circle of darkness around the eyes?

Like panda eyes.

Stare at the black circle around your eyes in the mirror.

With a "wow" sound, Bai Cha immediately broke down and cried.

Not that she wanted to cry.

The original owner loves beauty, and what she cares most about is this face.

Now this beautiful face has such a pair of big panda eyes.

For the original owner, this was more distressing than killing her.

And when the original owner is sad, he will... cry.

This is a habit developed by the original owner during this period.

From a delicate little princess to a little crybaby who sheds golden beans when she is sad.

Bai Cha wiped away her tears and couldn't help but said curiously:

“It’s really amazing.

Do zombies also have tears?"

996 came to the apocalyptic plane for the first time and didn’t know much about these things:

【It's really amazing.】

After saying that, it turned its head to 125:

[You have done so many missions before, but have you never been to the end of the world? 】

125 shook his head, saying that he didn’t know either:

[The small world that is going through the end of the world is basically in a state of end-of-life.

The climate is harsh and natural and man-made disasters are constant.

In this situation, Tiandao is too overwhelmed to take care of itself and no longer has the ability to control and save the situation.

This is also the reason why there are so many rebirths in the last days.

Therefore, there are only two possibilities for a small world experiencing the apocalypse under normal circumstances.

Or it will die naturally and fall completely.

This is the fate and outcome of most of the apocalypse.

There is also a kind of person who has survived a long period of numbness and despair, and finally the small world begins to slowly recover.

But the civilization of the small world has been completely destroyed.

Either way, your vitality will be seriously damaged.

Therefore, hosts are generally not sent to take risks in a plane like the end of the world.

After all, there are too many dangers and unknowns.

Even though he escaped many crises, he survived in the end.

We can only watch the world go to destruction bit by bit.

The feeling of powerlessness of watching the people around you slowly die and turning into zombies will destroy the host's soul.

All hosts who have experienced the apocalypse before have exited the mission system.】

Exiting the mission system is equivalent to giving up the only chance of rebirth.

What has a person gone through to lose any will to survive?

Bai Cha couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

996 never expected that there would be so many stories in it.

It turned to look at Bai Cha with guilt in its eyes:

[Host, I, I didn’t know the end of the world was so dangerous...]

If it knew that the apocalyptic plane was so dangerous, even if it was given one million energy, it would not bring the host here!

absolute!!

Bai Cha touched 996's head.

"It's okay, just take care of yourself as you come.

Can you bring me some paper towels?

It seems like I have a runny nose."

Bai Cha sniffed hard, trying not to let the mucus stay.

125 hurriedly rummaged for tissues, finally pulled out one and hurriedly handed it to Bai Cha.

After blowing his nose, Bai Cha suddenly realized that his hands seemed a little too small.

No, that’s not right, it’s not just the hands that have gotten smaller!

Her long arms!!

Her long legs!!

And her...

Bai Cha covered her Yima Pingchuan breasts with one hand and cried even harder!

She has never been so flat!!!!

Bai Cha didn't know that her cries had caused a riot of zombies around her, and they were carrying out crazy and indiscriminate attacks.



Less than three kilometers away from Baicha, a modified off-road vehicle ruthlessly knocked away the zombies in front of it.

The driver was a woman wrapped up like a bear.

The woman's skin was a beautiful honey color, her brows were furrowed in a heroic manner, and she was working hard to control the steering wheel.

The long-haired man sitting in the passenger seat was also wrapped like a bear, holding tightly to the seat belt in front of him with both hands.

“Ahhhhhh, little Jasmine, please drive slower!

I'm carsick!

This is the only cotton coat I have!!

If you throw up on it, you will freeze to death tonight!!

Boss, please take care of little Jasmine!

The highest temperature outside right now is minus five degrees.

I will die if I lose this cotton coat!”

The woman driving the car frowned even more:

"Shut up!

I didn't see that the guys outside looked like they were on stimulants.

You can choose between cotton-padded clothes and life!”

After saying that, the woman turned the steering wheel fiercely, and the man in the passenger seat tried hard to hold back the violent feeling of vomiting.

"Fuck, boss, why don't you go down and kill these guys..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man sitting in the passenger seat picked up a plastic bag and suddenly vomited it up.

The man sitting in the back holding a long knife finally opened his eyes.

Those sharp eyes were like unsheathed sharp blades, mixed with cold light.

"Get off the car, there's something in front of you.

You guys get rid of these zombies, and I'll go meet that guy.

If I don’t come back in half an hour, you don’t have to shut me down and just drive away, as far away as possible.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Li slammed on the brakes.

Song Lie, who was sitting in the passenger seat, vomited even harder.

After finally vomiting, he raised his head:

"I didn't die in the hands of zombies. I died in Little Jasmine's car first..."

Where are the people?!”

Compared to Song Lie and Mo Li, who were wrapped like bears, Qin Ye's clothes looked so thin.

A turtleneck sweater was worn crookedly over a long windbreaker, the trouser legs were tucked into black military boots, and he carried a Miao knife.

He is a psychic and wood psychic, so he can clearly sense a powerful target in the true north.

That zombie was stronger than all the zombies he encountered.

Visually, they are at least level three zombies.

Ten meters, five meters, the other party is still sitting there motionless.

Something's wrong, won't this zombie run away?

No, I think there is no need to run!

After fully seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Ye was stunned.

It was a child sitting on the ground sobbing.

With the temperature approaching minus 10 degrees Celsius, she was only wearing a white torn long dress crookedly.

The blood-stained skirt was dragging on the ground.

Qin Ye could not believe that such a young child could be a level 3 zombie.

While holding the Miao Dao tightly, vines will grow from the ground.

The next second the child sitting on the ground suddenly turned his head.

She had two big panda eyes, and the golden peas were still falling from her eyes.

Suddenly she cried even harder.

Bai Cha really doesn’t want to cry!!

However, Qin Ye's face was tense, and his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces.

I’m not afraid of white tea.

But this body is a coward.

I cry when I'm scared.

She really can't control it!!

When the zombies around heard Bai Cha's cry, they suddenly became excited and crazy.

It was like the accelerator button was suddenly pressed.

They twisted their stiff bodies wildly, paying attention to everything around them

As a spiritual superpower, Qin Ye discovered the secret instantly.

Without any time to think, he strode forward and covered Bai Cha's mouth.

At the same time, he clearly felt the two pointed fangs of Bai Cha pressing against the palm of his hand.

At this time, as long as the other party exerts a slight force, his soft palm can be scratched.

The other party seemed to realize that this was dangerous, and silently retracted its sharp fangs.

The cries were muffled, and the excited zombies gradually returned to calm as if the power supply had been pulled off.

Became as slow and dull as usual.


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