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"Ha, hehe!" After venting the noise, Wang Yan really relaxed and sat on the messy floor, smoking a cigarette harshly.

The feeling of fatigue came like a tide. Every muscle and bone was torn and sore. The hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably and shaking uncontrollably.

"Are you okay?" Guan Nuoxin tightened, squatted on the ground, hesitating and caring, "I always feel scared when I experienced such a thing for the first time. I remember that the first time I was carrying out a mission with Sister Nan Lian, was dealing with a blood-sucking zombie. At that time, I was so scared that my calves were trembling and I couldn't move."

Only then did she remember that this guy who acted very bravely had just awakened. After experiencing such thrilling and cruel things, his mind must have been seriously hurt, right? I heard that many people will suffer serious psychological trauma after experiencing cruel battles, which will be twisted into perverts over time.

"It's okay." Wang Yan's lips trembled and his eyes glanced at the home where he had lived for several months. The walls and floors were filled with pits, cracks, cracks and cracks. None of the furniture and appliances were complete. The home was like a tornado, and the ground was covered with concrete slags, glass slags, and wreckage of broken furniture. "I was just wondering, is the organization you two belong to be called the demolition bureau? And, will the landlord kill me?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, too exaggerated. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be impossible to imagine that the flesh and blood of humans could have such an exaggerated destructive power.

"Haha, it's really bad." Nan Lian patted his shoulder weakly and said, "Don't worry, we have specialized aftermath personnel to resolve all the sequelae." The injection forced the sequelae of adrenaline, which made her feel very painful when she raised her hand. And after using the ice eyes, tears began to flow down unstoppably.

"That's good." Wang Yan wiped his sweat, "Otherwise, with my current income level, I can't afford to pay for this house until I retire. Oh, my laptop."

Suddenly, he grabbed a small piece of melted motherboard wreckage and said deeply and sadly: "Baby Love Ji, you have been with me for four years, and you haven't lived a good day. I didn't expect that you just went like this... Oh God, how cruel you are to me. Fate, how could you do this..."

Guan Nuo was so heartbroken that he was talking about, and interrupted, "All right, isn't it just a laptop? Just buy one again."

"You said it lightly, buy another one." Wang Yan held the wreckage of the motherboard and stared at her with grief and anger. "She has been with me for four years, for a full four years. She gave me countless firsts. She selflessly dedicated me to joy, and she silently endured my pain. But she always kept me alone. It was you, and the murderer was you."

"Okay, I'll pay you one, no, two." Guan Nuo shuddered all over, and he felt a little creepy and disgusted, "Please don't continue."

"One is enough, you need an apple." Wang Yan's eyes lit up.

"I can compensate you, is it okay?" Guan Nuo covered his chest and glared at him angrily, "I just want you to stop disgusting me."

"Trade!" Wang Yan lost the wreckage of the motherboard.

Guan Nuo slapped his forehead and was worried about him for nothing. This guy was very nervous.

Nan Lian put on sunglasses again and found a broken bag to put the vixen corpse in it: "The smell here is too strong. Since the matter is over, we will go to the hotel to open a room to rest and then say something. Someone will come here soon to cure the aftermath. Xiao Yan, do you have any personal belongings to bring? Give you five minutes to pick up important and valuable things."

"I'll clean up." Wang Yan ran into his room with a sore calves and spent a few minutes cleaning it up. He found that he was really poor and had nothing valuable at all.

So, after he packed some clothes with his back, he took a clean coat and draped it on Guan Nuo to cover the little rabbit. He couldn't keep her in harmony, right?

Then I flipped through the living room battlefield and found two black bag condoms.

"Fortunately, it was blocked by the broken table and it was not smashed." Wang Yan let out a sigh of relief, and he stuffed it into his big backpack happily. "Sister Nanlian, bring all the important things with you, let's go."

Guan Nuo, who was wrapped in his coat, thrust his muscles on his face: "What you call important is really special."

Sure enough, this guy didn't need to worry about psychological trauma or something for him at all.

...

A few minutes later, just as Wang Yan happily chatted with a big and a little beauty about life. Liu Lang woke up quietly from the room and felt that his head was confused. What's wrong with him? It seemed that he couldn't remember many things.

Well! It seems like I brought back a top beauty yesterday, and then I went into the room together, and then, it seemed that there was nothing else.

Huh? Why is the door broken? The wall... When Liu Lang opened the door and went out and saw the scene in the living room, he was shocked!

The whole room was full of traces from the post-World War, and there were traces of sharp claws on the walls, and there were still many bloodstains. Several guys in bulky protective suits were holding strange instruments, carefully measuring something and collecting some garbage debris.

The end of the world? Resident Evil?

"Wait, at such a critical moment, I want to sort out my thoughts." Liu Lang's imagination suddenly burst out. Could the top beauty brought back yesterday be the source of the virus infection in the end of the world?

So, am I also infected with the virus? But why didn’t I die or become a monster?

Liu Lang held his chin and pondered. According to the protagonist's laws, many protagonists gained some kind of adventure after a disaster. Then they began to kill all directions, marry the rich and beautiful woman, and reach the peak of their lives.

Well? I feel like my brain is dizzy, like I'm drunk. Is this a virus attack, strengthening my body's rhythm?

Could it be that I, Liu Lang, really became the protagonist?

Liu Lang's heart suddenly became hot and he felt his whole body fluttering.

Wait, there seems to be something missing.

Yes, there is no driving force for hatred. Whenever the protagonist becomes the protagonist, there will usually be a very important person in his life killed by the villain. Then the protagonist's heart is full of tragic and high-spirited fighting spirit, and he shouts to the sky, "I want to take revenge!" By the way, he can also use his sad and vicissitudes of eyes to hook up with beauties from all walks of life.

Lao Wang!

Where is Lao Wang?

Those claw marks, those dripping blood.

Liu Lang's heart seemed to be hit hard by a hammer. Tears couldn't help but rush out of the tear glands.

"Puff!"

He kneeled weakly on the ground.

Scenes of the past appeared before his eyes like movies.

"Brother Lang, accompany me out for a drink. What can happen? I'll be in love."

"I'm not interested in the hair washing room. I said, Liu Lang, can you make a better future?"

"When I make a lot of money, I must buy a big house, a luxury car, and marry a gentle and virtuous girl."

"Brother Lang, you guys do whatever you want. I just happened to have an American drama that I haven't finished."

"You can use it first, if you don't have enough to come out and take it yourself."

"Why? Why is this!? God, the earth, why are you so cruel to me!" Liu Lang burst into tears, his fist hit the ground hard, and sobbing deeply, "Old Wang, don't worry. I, Liu Lang, will help you survive this part! I, absolutely, absolutely..."

"Captain Zhao, there is still a living person here." "Did~Did~, he has contacted the target."

"Take it back and isolate it."

"I will never become a zombie! Hoo huh~ Lao Wang, I will definitely avenge you! Lao Wang~~~~~~"

The anesthesia gun shot out the syringe with a whistle, and the anesthetic agent in the syringe quickly took effect in Liu Lang's body.

"Swish!"

Liu Lang pulled out the syringe hard and slowly fell to the ground. His face pressed against the cold floor, weak, but his eyes were so firm as iron, "Big house, luxury car, big girl~~one, one, not, no less!"

Tears couldn't stop sliding down! Drops splashed on the ground.

Liu Lang finally couldn't resist the anesthesia, and fainted and fell into a coma.

"Another crazy person who has read too many movie novels."
Chapter completed!