Did You Eat the Hero Today?

[Pre-received article, please collect it = 3 =] That day, Xu Zhuo picked up a girl outside the ruins of the S-level contaminated area and asked for her name. "Name... They all call me Shiyuan." Later, Xu Zhuo realized that it was not Shiyuan, but Yanyuan. South of the horizon, beyond the extremely cold land, is the bottomless abyss where countless monsters were born. Humans call him - the Abyss. * There was a girl beside Xu Zhuo. He has black hair and black eyes, and his eyes are so clean that he doesn't look like someone in this desperate apocalypse. Everyone envied the girl's good luck and embraced the S-class shadow hunter. Until they are willing to tear the monster apart with their bare hands when they see it. The deepest darkness flows from her feet, swallowing everything. Everyone: Sorry, you have the thickest thighs! ! ! * Later, Xu Zhuo lost too much blood and leaned against the tree trunk. The fire was burning and the light and shadow were dim. Shi Yuan stood in front of him, holding a little raccoon doll in his hand, his eyes as dark as beautiful gems, shining with a cold luster. "Xu Zhuo, you are dying." Xu Zhuo twitched the corners of his lips, raised his head and said calmly: "Yes, I am about to die." Shi Yuan asked politely: "Can I eat you?" Her pupils were as dark as the abyss, and when she said this, her expression remained innocent and cold. Xu Zhuo coughed and laughed, reaching out to her: "Okay." Then—— A soft and jerky kiss fell on Xu Zhuo's lips. Like a small animal gnawing. He couldn't help but whisper: "Yuanyuan, this is not how you eat." [The evil god with amnesia, being cute, doing whatever he wants, and having no common sense about life x the cold-faced male mother with the ceiling of human combat power] ●1v1, sc, he, group portrait ●Doomsday wasteland writing, warm and healing (?) ●The heroine is an evil god, has no concept of good and evil, and has a strange brain circuit ●Self-cut leg meat, the production point is about the rice of the cold noodle male mother The copy has been screenshot saved, 2025.1.8 Intention: Rebirth in desolation