The First Vase in the Wasteland

Everyone knows that the boss of Base A keeps a waste vase. The trash is really trash, and it looks really eye-catching. In the last days, when everyone is disgraced, he is like a banished immortal, with hair like ink, fingertips like snow, and a faint fragrance all over his body. Others: fighting pollutants and grabbing supplies; he: arranging flowers and incense. Others: As long as they can eat hot rice; He: A combination of meat and vegetables, nutritious and healthy. Others: warm, durable clothes; him: silk gown, jewelry. He is still unhappy every day because it was the boss who snatched him back. Some people are darkly jealous: I saved the boss once when he was young. What a good life! Just wait until the boss gets tired of playing with him, then throw this tender skin away to feed pollutants! So one day, he actually jumped into the disgusting pollutant tentacles, rolled up his sleeves, and exposed the tattoos that were winding up. The next moment, the sky and the earth changed color, all superpowers came out, and the pollutants turned into a rain of blood. Everyone's jaws dropped in shock and they turned to look at their base boss. The boss pressed his lower abdomen with a cold look on his face: "What are you looking at? He is afraid that I will disturb the fetal air, do you understand?" ! The jaw was completely dislocated. … Meteor impact, Blue Star apocalypse. Yin Tianshu "died" once, and awakened with supernatural powers when he woke up again. Good news: All abilities Bad news: he gets older when he's in a bad mood What else can I do? I can only live according to my heart. Acting according to his heart, he saved a poor deaf and blind little boy and raised him diligently until he reached adulthood. Then found: This is not a pity, this is a pollutant wearing the skin of an angel. Yin Tianshu:...... Good News: Pollutants Love Him Bad news: Yin Tianshu lost his memory after sealing people up When we meet again, the contaminants have established their base. A hundred ghosts of pollutants walk at night, and the big devil built his city to protect mankind for some reason. He opened his bloody eyes, held a white umbrella, and looked from a distance: "I'm waiting for someone to come home." Motto: Stay kind even in cruel circumstances