(Volume 3: Zombie Attack, Begin.) For those of you who have read this, I believe you have discovered that this book is not a simple supernatural book. When I got here, the world slowly unfolded, and the supernatural world was just a chapter in the entire big world. Actually, this is a novel about survival. Some book lovers may have also noticed that the author is playing up the theme of "survival" from the beginning. Perhaps, there will be book lovers who don't like this, but this is a story that the author has kept in his heart for a long time, a story about "survival". Thank you all for your support, and below, the text begins. PS: Ask for tickets, ask for collections. ）

The downfall of a force, when it loses its backbone, will inevitably fall apart like a mountain.

The South Asian Mage Alliance is over, and the most aggrieved person among them is Ahsan.

finally broke through to the realm of demigod divine power, but was killed by Liu Haoran and his own people.

All of a sudden, those who had been oppressed by the South Asian Mage Alliance took action one after another, and the South Asia Mage Alliance was declared extinct.

As for what kind of role Huaxia played behind the demise of the remnants of the South Asian Mage Alliance, this is very intriguing.

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"Brother Liu, it's done."

Seeing the text message on his mobile phone, Liu Haoran was a little ecstatic, but he gritted his teeth, held back the excitement in his heart, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The big-breasted sister sitting opposite saw through Liu Haoran's pretending tricks at a glance, and for some reason, she just didn't like this guy a little, and from the first time they met, it was not pleasing to the eye. Especially when I see his sassy appearance, I can't help but want to beat him. So he said lightly: "Be careful of being suffocated." ”

Liu Haoran glanced at her and ignored her. He and Fang Yi belong to the kind of people who don't like each other but have to stay together. However, after leaving for a while, he always thinks of each other inexplicably, so that Liu Haoran doubts whether he is a little psychopathic and likes to be abused.

Scorpion and Wang Daoqian returned to the capital.

The starling didn't see the shadow for a day, and put down the cruel words and said that he was going to find the bastard who ordered it to close the live broadcast room and deliberately didn't let it become an Internet celebrity bird. was targeted by the starling brother, Liu Haoran felt that the guy was bound to be unlucky, or blood mold. It's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke the starling, the fighting bird, isn't this the old birthday star hanging himself.

The sky is full of stars, and the night returns.

Suddenly, Fang Yi grabbed Liu Haoran's arm and gave him a shoulder fall.

"You're sick!" Liu Haoran, who was stunned, reacted for a while, sat on the ground and was furious, but he didn't dare to move, only dared to move his mouth. "The surname Fang, I have an enmity with you or what, isn't it just that I glanced at your chest twice more when we met for the first time? Are you so heavy-handed? We're kind of comrades who have been in the trenches, and I haven't treated you badly, have I? I've healed the scars on your body, I don't want you to be grateful, at least you can't take revenge like this, right? If this continues, I will ask for a replacement from above. ”

Fang Yi stretched out her calloused hand, her hand was not beautiful, but it was very powerful, but it was not a woman's hand. It's a failure, but it's also a perfection.

Liu Haoran sat on the ground and didn't move, didn't get up, and looked at the ice flame beauty with an angry face through a ray of leisurely moonlight.

Fang Yi leaned down and approached Liu Haoran, the tip of his nose almost stuck to Liu Haoran's somewhat flat nose, word by word: "This, yes, most, last, one, time." ”

Liu Haoran felt inexplicable.

This woman is sick.

Neuropathy or psychosis?

Fang Yi straightened up and stretched out his hand towards Liu Haoran again.

Liu Haoran stretched out his hand and was pulled up by Fang Yiyi. Subconsciously touched it and said, "Why are your hands thicker than my hands as farmers?" It feels more like a man's hand than a man's hand. ”

Then, Fang Yi said something that made Liu Haoran cry and laugh but was helpless: "There are no calluses on your hands, so you are embarrassed to say that you have been single for 30 years?" ”

"Shouldn't that be thick and long? What does it have to do with the palm? Liu Haoran said desperately.

Suddenly, Fang Yi pushed Liu Haoran to the wall of the alley, and then pressed him under him, and his whole body was tightly pressed together: "You don't understand the suffering of a single woman. ”

Liu Haoran was taken aback.

What is this for?

You're not my cup of tea.

With a "bang", after Liu Haoran was thrown into the car, the door was locked again.

Before Liu Haoran could react, the big-breasted sister had already pressed him under him.

"The red lips of the Ice Flame Killer are not cold either."

This was Liu Haoran's last thought before Sun Yi ripped off his clothes.

Liu Haoran was a little broken, why was he always forced to do so?

No, Lao Tzu wants to take the initiative!

"Don't move!"

Fang Yi suppressed Liu Haoran and didn't let him move, but she had already taken off her clothes and moved by herself.

Liu Haoran was completely stunned!

Yourself, just like that, was forced?

Or, was it strong, the big-breasted sister?

"Big breasted sister, don't, I, I'm still a virgin."

Liu Haoran took the initiative to cater to it, because the movements of the big-breasted sister were really a little jerky.

The car shook rhythmically.

Liu Haoran cooperated while shouting aggrieved.

In the end, Fang Yi lay in Liu Haoran's arms, biting her lip and not saying a word.

Liu Haoran was stunned, this is not good, you are comfortable, I am not comfortable.

Then, he turned over and pressed Fang Yi under him······

······ Two hours later, Liu Haoran was tired and paralyzed, but his head was blank, and he didn't react for a long time.

I'm so confused, how can I explain this to the scorpion?

Why didn't you hold back? Even if the scorpion kills himself, he is not wronged.

"Scorpion and I have become sworn brothers and sisters, you don't have a psychological burden." Fang Yi still hugged Liu Haoran tightly, although his tone was cold, but he had never been so gentle as now, "I have always regarded the scorpion as my brother, and I made things clear to him." If you hadn't shown up, maybe I wouldn't have liked men for the rest of my life. After you appeared, I realized that it wasn't that I didn't like men, but that I didn't like men other than you. Liu Haoran, I will give myself to you now, or in this way, no matter what you think of me in your heart, I don't mind. You are a raging fire, I am just a small moth, but I am desperate to throw myself into your fire, even if I am broken, I will not hesitate at all. I don't know if you'll remember me, but I gave myself to you and I don't regret it. ”

Cold as an iceberg, warm as a fire!

Suddenly, Fang Yi grabbed Liu Haoran's arm and bit it down.

Liu Haoran gasped in pain, but held back.

He was still a little confused, and he didn't understand what was going on.

How does this sound like a parting between life and death? Something is wrong, why do you feel a little depressed?

"Liu Haoran, I hope that the next time we meet, you will remember me."

After Fang Yi finished speaking, she got out of the car naked, and a touch of moonlight shone on her, like a gauze dress, covering her body.

Liu Haoran looked at Fang Yi in the moonlight blankly, and slowly turned into a woman in ancient costumes and flew towards the full moon.

The air in the car was still filled with the smell of love, but Fang Yi disappeared into the moonlight.

Flying!

Liu Haoran was dumbfounded, from the beginning to the present, he didn't say a word, but in his heart, there was an inexplicable pain!

It hurts, it hurts.

Fang Yi, sister with big breasts, flew away like this!

Liu Haoran sat in the car dejectedly and saw the red.

"Liu Haoran, I hope that the next time we meet, you will remember me."

Liu Haoran's mind kept echoing this sentence.

What is the cost of one person to avoid making another forget about himself? Will another person always remember him?