Chapter 371： Survival in the last days 1

Chapter 371 Survival in the last days 1

When I opened my eyes again, the little ginseng essence smelled a pungent smell.

"Wen Ling, are you crazy?" As soon as Wen Ling opened his eyes, he saw a face of a man who was about to deform with anger and did not affect his handsomeness.

The familiar breath came over all of a sudden.

Little Ginseng Fine almost didn’t switch over.

If it weren’t for the easy switching between ancient and modern times, the little ginseng would probably blurt out: "Ji Chenghuai, would you dare to shout at me?"

Fortunately, Wen Ling reacted.

The opponent is dressed in neat modern attire, and the last world is over.

The other party is the benefactor, so it doesn’t matter which name you use, as long as it is the benefactor.

Unexpectedly, in this world, he met his benefactor as soon as he landed.

"This world is good, this world is wonderful." Wen Ling was still showing off to 233 in his consciousness.

As for the plot, she doesn't know yet.

However, it is true that the world is not very friendly.

Because, after the benefactor pulled himself back, he had already raised the long knife that was about half a meter in his hand, and then slashed it over with a bang.

"This is troublesome, so many zombies."

"That's right, let's start first, or we will be trapped here."

……

The benefactor’s voice is gone, but there are other people around who are talking.

Small ginseng essence extracts a keyword at once.

Zombies.

Wow grass, this is exciting, what is this?

Forgive a soil bun and ginseng essence, I have never seen this thing, I just faintly listened to 233 Tucao.

"I, I, I, what kind of ghost world is this coming?" Wen Ling was protected by her benefactor, and other people consciously circled her, so there is no need to consider safety for the time being.

But outside of everyone, the figure is about two meters tall, one by one, braving a fishy smell, looking like a robot, but its appearance has been vilified by several levels. What is it?

Small ginseng essence was almost unsmoked by this smell.

She covered her mouth, and found that her hand also smelled like this, and the little ginsengjing autistic on the spot.

"Didn't you just say that this world is good, this world is wonderful, I thought you like this world, and you are considering whether or not we will come to a world three in a row, and the next two worlds will be like this." 233 At this time, speaking slowly, what you say would be maddening.

Small Ginseng Extract successfully autistic again.

In a world like this, come to a three-in-one?

I'm afraid I want to kill Shen Zhuxin.

"What's this stuff? The one you often complain about, zombie?" Wen Ling still couldn't look directly at these things after he slowed down for a while.

Closed his eyes slightly now, the cat asked 233 quietly behind the benefactor.

"Yes, is it an alternative?" 233 was still selling cute at this time.

There are ten thousand swear words in the small ginseng carefully, and they almost sprayed directly on 233's face.

Unfortunately, you can't spray an AI.

"Let's go, let's go, read the plot." Wen Ling is too lazy to watch these things, and reduces his breathing as much as possible to avoid smelling these disgusting smells.

233 teased the little ginseng extract for a while, but didn't make any more brutal attacks.

After all, it is very funny, the little ginseng is really autistic, then the task of this world is suspended.

So, as soon as Wen Ling said this, he immediately started his normal AI voice and began to read the plot.

New Plane~

(End of this chapter)