When I woke up, I was dressed as a technician at a post-apocalyptic base, and my life was tied to the defense value of the base!
But the base defense value plummeted, not because of the zombie siege, but because my Notre Dame teammates were opening the door to "send warmth"!
She sent a box of antibiotics, which made me suffer from angina and was on the verge of death. Her words of sympathy for the enemy sent me into shock on the spot!
Reasoning with the Holy Mother? Useless!
I am Gu Qing, a technician who just wants to survive.
Your Holy Mother heart is overflowing and you want to open the door? My backhand is a physical power outage, and no one can open the 10,000-ton gate!
Are you moved by the tears of a scammer and want to send supplies? I will throw monitoring and data analysis directly in your face!
The battle captain is in love and wants to bury his "brother" with the whole base? Sorry, I directly forged the fault code so that you don't even have a chance to restart!
The first rule of survival in the apocalypse: cleanse the Holy Mother first, then kill the enemy! Want to kidnap me with kindness? I, Gu Qing, will teach you today what the laws of physics are!
