The Pampered Cat Becomes the Group Pet in the Apocalypse

In the three years since the end of the world, all animals and plants have mutated, and the once soft and cute little hairballs have all turned into huge monsters. The living space of human beings is infinitely squeezed. In the fifth year, after countless killings and bloodshed, humans, under the leadership of Tan Chaojin, built a seemingly peaceful city. Keep the mutants outside the wall. Before the end of the world, Ruan Yuanyuan was a wandering pig with a round face, big eyes, short legs and a loud voice. He always believed that he did not need a poop shovel, the entire community was his territory, and he could bury the poop himself without the help of humans. As long as he meows twice and rubs against the human's leg, the human will willingly provide food. But he fell in love with a human, whose name was very nice, called Tan Chaojin. Although she always liked to touch his belly and call him fat, Tan Chaojin helped him drive away bad guys who wanted to abuse him. And! Tan Chaojin is the prettiest in the entire community. It would be a pity that such a good-looking person would not be his shit-sweeper. Unfortunately, when Ruan Yuanyuan woke up, before he had time to "touch porcelain", he found that his scheduled poop remover was missing and his territory was deserted. Worried about the officer's safety, Ruan Yuanyuan spread out his four short legs, took the dried fish he left as a greeting gift for the officer, and embarked on a journey to find the person. * Five years after the end of the world, Tan Chaojin has undoubtedly ascended to the throne of the number one human being. Countless people regard him as the hope of the new world and try their best to please him, but they are extremely afraid of him, think he is a monster, and look forward to his death. Tan Chaojin, who had been seriously injured in the last battle and was still lingering, knowing that his life was not long, was suddenly buried in the belly of a fat cat: "I haven't eaten for five minutes. If you give me a small dried fish, I will reluctantly let you touch my belly." Copywriting to be determined Screenshot taken on 2021.12.20 Motto: There will always be someone to pull you out of the quagmire