Even if the end comes, zombies will destroy the city, and rotting vultures will fill the sky.

I also want to spoil you as my own little princess in this decaying and desperate world with bloody hands.

- Gu Nuo

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In the endless yellow sand, the desolate sunset slowly sets.

A black wild car was quietly parked in this desolate clearing.

The icy wind and sand carried the fishy smell of zombies, blowing on people's faces, making people feel sick.

Li Meng choked and coughed a few times, her pink and snow-colored face, in a place like Doomsday, white glowing.

"Can you close the window?"

Her voice was as soft as candy, sweet and numb.

The girl sitting in the passenger seat in front of her had a disgusted expression on her face.

"Close the window and try to suffocate me."

She was also quite handsome, and she also awakened her power ability.

But in a place like the end of the world, people are sharpened to be men and women.

In a wind-blown and sun-drenched place, full of zombie radiation.

She was already tanned, her skin was rough, and her voice was gritty, neutral.

The sweetness of all women has become the appearance of a man's wife.

If everyone looks the same, no one should dislike anyone.

But since I met Li Meng.

Only then did I know that there is no comparison between people.

Li Meng is simply a strange existence in the apocalypse, and his skin can't be tanned no matter how much he gets it.

Pretty and sweet as a marshmallow, delicate and weak.

She sat in the back seat of the bulletproof car, her round apricot eyes with an innocence that did not understand the world, like a warm spring.

Her long, thick and smooth hair is like ink, and she is obediently tied with a bow with a light blue headband.

A few strands of messy and slightly curly hair fell down to the delicate cheeks.

The soft fingers show that they have not done any physical work.

Even before the end of the day, she is very beautiful and cute.

Not to mention that in a place like Doomsday, it is almost unique.

It's a pity that the beauty can't be eaten.

There is no special ability, if it weren't for her boyfriend, she would have been thrown into the female slave area a long time ago.

Li Meng's good-looking brows furrowed slightly, and then revealed a sweet smile, and the small dimples were extremely cute.

"Do you like my boyfriend?"

This sentence directly triggered the fuse.

The girl's name is Su Yao, and she has a strong ability and great strength.

Li Meng's words simply poked into Su Yao's heart and pried open her humiliating scars.

She recommended herself to Gu Nuo last night, but Gu Nuo threw it out directly.

How did Li Meng know?

Seduced someone else's boyfriend and failed.

Such a shameful thing made Su Yao angry all at once.

"Li Meng, you, what else do you have besides a face?"

If she wasn't beautiful, would Gu Nuo still be able to spoil her?

After yelling, she directly broke open the gap in the driver's seat.

The thick body squeezed over, and stretched out his fist to hammer Li Meng's face.

She has a lot of strength, and this punch goes down.

Li Meng will definitely die.

Anyway, the rest of the people went to carry supplies.

Kill her, throw her outside and say that she was killed by zombies.

This morally degraded and inhumane apocalypse.

Human life is simply not valuable.

Seeing that the fist was about to fall, the violent fist wind blew away Li Meng's bangs.

The next moment, the delicate and delicate girl in front of her fell to the side with her dexterous and slender figure.

That fist landed directly on the seat.

Hammer out a hole.

Su Yao was startled, and before she had time to react, a burst of drug spray shot directly into her face and eyes.

The hot pain made Su Yao scream and cover her face and roll in the back of the car.

And the chestnut moe that looked soft and harmless just now.

calmly stretched out his foot and kicked Su Yao's stomach hard.

Kicking wasn't enough, the beautiful silver pointed-toe shoes spun around the wound nonchalantly.

Sure enough, I heard Su Yao let out a miserable scream.

Li Meng lowered her head, and a few strands of ink-colored hair fell down her cheeks.

The eyes are still clear, and the lips are smiling, pale red and delicate.

"I at least have a face, where do I look like some people, don't even climb into someone's boyfriend's bed with a face, don't you say?"

She smiled casually, and small dimples appeared sweetly.

But the calm eyes are indescribably careless.