On the first day of the spiritual fog, truck driver Chen Mo was forced into a dead end by three rabid vicious dogs.
Just as the bloody mouth was about to bite, he suddenly saw the turbidity in the vicious dog's eyes - wait, there was a trace of clarity in the pupils of that lame gray-haired dog!
"Ding! Psychic species detected, the contract of all spirits is opened!" When his eyes collided with the greyhound, in the bloody disaster, the beast empire belonging to the truck driver officially sounded the whistle and set off.
While others fought with guns, he used a truck to pull the contract beast to clear the streets; while others fought for resources, his spirit fox squatted on the roof of the building to mark the material warehouse three kilometers away.
This end of the world has never been a one-man show for humans - and Chen Mo wants to be the trainer of all "players".
Reader comments
I don't know why it feels so weird, it doesn't sound like an apocalyptic novel
I don't know why it feels so weird, it doesn't sound like an apocalyptic novel