The end of the world: Beautiful straight man cries and begs to be let go

Gu Xingge tightened his grip on the cold table knife and looked at Huang Mao who came forward with a tense expression.

The yellow-haired man looked at the young man with twinkling eyes and said softly, "I don't want to die either."

"I don't want to either." Gu Xingge replied.

How many people want to die?

Even Qin Shihuang still wanted to seek the elixir of immortality.

He is still young, he is only nineteen years old, and he will also be afraid of this apocalypse that seems to be able to eat people.

But in such a world, if you don't have a tougher attitude, you will be the one who gets devoured!

Gu Xingge doesn't want to be such a person!

I don’t want to be coveted by others and trapped under me like a plaything.

Now maybe in addition to pronouns like playthings, there is another word - that is antidote.

Gu Xingge also saw that many people had strange changes.

Many people have become beasts.

Some of them have long hair on their bodies, like a mutated and ugly gorilla, and some of them have snake-like scales on their bodies! Without exception, their eyes all turned into vertical pupils like monsters and beasts.

Dan Ran and Xiu Xiu helped each other break free from the iron chains.

They took advantage of a loophole in the rules and did not form a team with ordinary people.

In this situation, the fact that the man speaking on the radio did not stop it shows that it is possible.

Now... Dan Ran looked at the hair on his body, and said helplessly to Xiu Xiu, "If my sister sees me like this, she will definitely say that I am ugly. She My favorite is beautiful."

Xiuxiu glanced at the scales on her body. This woman who had never had an emotional breakdown burst into tears for the first time. She didn't dare to look at the scales on her body at all. The big mask blocked half of her face, but it was I couldn't stop those tearful eyes.

Xiu Xiu said to Dan Ran: "I envy your hair so much, if only I could have the hair on your body!"

Even his speaking voice became much louder!

It was obvious that he was really scared!

Dan Ran was speechless: "..." After choking for a moment, she said: "First of all, I understand your fear, and secondly... we can only recognize it by pinching our noses."

As she talked, Dan Ran felt it was very funny. She looked at the live erotic scene around her and felt it was very irritating to her eyes.

Dan Ran: "Sister Xiuxiu, neither of us has formed an alliance with ordinary people, and there are no ordinary people to be our antidote."

She smiled and asked Xiuxiu: "Do you think we two will die here?"

Xiuxiu would be much better off if she didn't look at the scales on her body.

"Well..." Xiuxiu said seriously: "I don't think so."

She blinked: "If we are all going to die, you will definitely die before me. You should be aware of my powers."

Dan Ran laughed and said, "Sister nerd, your mind is running fast this time, and you didn't tell me any more rules and regulations."

Once the call is over, the atmosphere becomes lively.

Danran even started braiding bows on his fur.

Xiu Xiu calmed down and said softly: "I don't know what's going on with Gu Xingge."

I still don’t know what’s going on with that beautiful little mascot.

Hope the little mascot survives.

When escaping before, this little mascot always followed the leader's sister.

It should not be done by being pinned down.

At this moment, Gu Xingge's heart was beating crazily as he was being read, and the scent of human blood kept spurting out between his nose, causing his scalp to feel numb.

There were large blood-colored patches in his eyes, and his vision was blurred for a while. Gu Xingge looked at the person who had been pressed hard by him. The boy's face looked like fine white jade, and he clearly deserved to be beaten. The skin color of the person being worshiped was gradually stained by blood.

How did the subsequent battle occur?

Gu Xingge couldn't remember clearly. He just looked at this man in a daze as he stabbed the knife into the heart of this man who was obviously much more powerful.

His brows were as clean as a handful of snow, and he couldn't control his incontinent tearing system. Amidst the violent breathing, the sticky and broken water rolled down from the end of the young man's eyes one after another.

Did he do the right thing? The young man asked himself in his heart.

"Well..." Huang Mao's voice gradually became weaker, and Huang Pingan's cloudy eyes gradually faded away, revealing a little clear color.