[The delicate and frail worker becomes the Yan Ling Shou & the loyal dog rough guy has explosive fighting power against the zombies]
Song Hanxing is a marginalized little transparent person in the work unit. His biggest wish is to earn 18 million and then throw his resignation letter in the face of his boss.
Before his wish could come true, he unfortunately traveled to the end of the world, where zombies were everywhere, monsters were rampant, and the remaining humans were hiding in bunkers and eking out a living.
Song Hanxing, a modern migrant worker who had trouble even turning the tap, thought: It would be better to just lead the dog. But I never thought that it would be bound to a speech spirit development system.
Song Hanxing stood on the ruined high-rise building and looked up to the sky and screamed. God's eyes were really opened! !
However, he later realized that while other people followed their words, he was just the opposite.
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So when others were trying to escape, they saw Song Hanxing saying to the lumpy monster covered with pustules and granulation:
"Be careful, don't fall to death. Hey! Get out of the way! Be careful not to break."
The piece of meat opened its bloody mouth towards him, and then stepped on a banana peel in front of him. "Whoosh - snap!", And shattered into countless pieces.
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Song Hanxing murmured to a giant vine with countless human faces:
"You have to grow up well and thrive. Don't eat randomly, and don't play with fire. Do you understand that if you play with fire, you will pee on the bed?"
The next second, the vines rushed straight into the fire, and countless faces wailed and disappeared in the fire.
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When everyone was so hungry that they were chewing tree bark, Song Hanxing inserted a potato into the soil and said:
"I really don't like to eat potatoes. Potatoes grow slowly and are watery and tasteless."
In the barren and barren land, potato seedlings spread crazily and matured at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fruits were dense and slightly sweet, comparable to fairy fruits.
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Actually... Well, there's nothing wrong with it in the apocalypse.
So, Song Hanxing relied on his super power of crow's mouth to live a stable life in the apocalypse, and even gained a younger brother.
Although this little brother can't speak and moves a little slowly, he is so handsome!
Song Hanxing, who is a senior face control person and loves to go to gay bars, thought that there are no handsome guys in this world for him to admire, so he would just keep a vase and look at it at home, that's not too much!
But, why is this vase so extravagant?
Um? Climbing into bed?
"Stay away from me! Get off here!!" Song Hanxing clutched the quilt tightly and spoke in panic.
As he finished speaking, Vase's broad and strong chest was completely covered, and his knees were pressed against the roots of Song Hanxing's thighs. The distance between the two was completely zero.
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Depend on! Song Hanxing forgot! He can't talk casually!
Purpose: Mutual salvation and growth together
