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Draw the key points! ! ! This article is fictional! This article is fictional! This article is fictional! Cannot be associated with, cannot be associated with, cannot be associated with.
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A global virus spreads quietly, sweeping every corner of the earth.
Without people knowing it, earthquakes, tsunamis, heavy rains and typhoons, volcanic eruptions, nuclear power leaks, rising daily temperatures, rising sea levels, submerged islands, and rampant viruses... Countless disasters are happening frequently and getting worse.
In the fight against this sudden infectious disease, front-line nurse Tang Xiaozhen was also unfortunately infected. When she was in a severe coma, she realized that she had been transported to the end of the world. In a few months, zombies would be raging here, and corpses would be everywhere...
After fighting off the disease, she suddenly discovered one day that her fingers were dripping with water. What was going on? ?
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What should I do if I travel to the end of the world?
The little white flower trembled and hugged someone's waist, "Boss, please help me!"
Boss: "What skills do you have?"
"I will heal..." Your heart.
"Okay, follow up."
She hasn't finished speaking yet!
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Tang Xiaozhen always thought that he was interested in her skills.
Unexpectedly, the first thing he thought about was to fuck her.
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Tang Xiaozhen, the little white flower with a delicate body and soft body: a front-line nurse, 1.58 Meters tall, plump and hot.
Shen Yiyao, a majestic and resolute man: Firefighter, 1.87 Meters tall, with eight-pack abs.
Hengbiao: a perfect match
Small theater:
Xiao Baihua traveled to the end of the world, trembling in the face of hundreds of zombies.
The boss wiped out thousands of troops with one skill, leaving a steaming pile of dead flesh on the ground.
He picked up the woman in the white dress who was cheering for him and eating bananas.
He took a few steps onto the roof of the old car, which was the only place not stained by rotten flesh.
He raised his handsome, knife-like profile towards the woman sitting on the roof of the car. There was a small wound scratched by a wind blade on the high bridge of his nose, which was no longer than a little fingernail.
The man's voice was low and domineering, and he said to her: "This!? Cure it!"
No resistance was allowed, so the little white flower had no choice but to submit.
She stretched out her lilac tongue tremblingly and quickly licked the bridge of his tall and handsome nose.
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Male and female protagonists 1V1.
This article is fictional.
The heroine grows up.
The male and female protagonists are not kind.
The characters in this article have their own three views.
Purpose: Cherish time and protect yourself
