[Not the Holy Mother] [Cold-blooded Decisiveness] [Selfishness] [Retribution] The end of the world is coming, and strange beasts are rising.
Under the rain of blood, zombies plundered. While others were struggling to survive, Wu Hao had already been prompted by the system to store a large amount of supplies, drive his own infinitely evolving RV, and live a leisurely apocalyptic life.
"Hey, this iron beef is good. Add some chopped green onion seasoning. It's perfect for barbecue!"
"Is this a kangaroo? It's so good at boxing. If you kill it and chop it into pieces, I want to stir-fry the kangaroo meat!"
"Oh, it's a pity that I'm the only one, otherwise it would be nice to play games online." "Forget it, let's practice the new knowledge taught by the teachers. Then, so-and-so, get in the car and take you for a while. Don't get excited yet. I'll pay the fare!"
Reader comments
It's only been a few days since the end, and those houses in the small mountain villages are already out of food? Where did the food go?
It's only been a few days since the end, and those houses in the small mountain villages are already out of food? Where did the food go?
Wu Hao has always been written as Wu Wu
Very interesting novel