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

Gu Xingge was scared. He was like a little hamster carefully poking his head, furry and timidly looking at the zombie sister next to him.

In the first few rounds, the zombie sister randomly identified two people with red moles.

If someone is confirmed to have a red mole, everyone will take off their clothes and look at her.

In the words of the man on the radio, "If you don't open it and take a look, how will you know if it is true or false, and how will you know if you have been deceived?"

"Everyone should see what they see! Even if it's the end of the world, I, Brother Fu, still pay attention to evidence and means."

Gu Xingge silently glanced at the hot cauldron, his fingertips trembling as the hot smoke filled the air.

If, if I really died in such a big pot...

Gu Xingge only hopes that in the next life he can return to the embrace of his mother in his previous life!

There is also the method of having to take off your clothes and check after being identified! This is going to be fatal. Take a look at your shirt, although there is nothing...

His eyebrows drooped a little, Gu Xingge pursed his lips and whispered in his heart: "But I still hope that someone can help me put my clothes back on after I die."

He really didn't want to die naked and in such an undignified way.

Thinking of this, Gu Xingge had already begun to tell himself optimistically that he would have died early and been reincarnated. Oh, what else could he have done? It seemed that Brother Fu knew everything. His eyes quietly looked towards Shi Mingling next to him. Take another look...

Then Gu Xingge, who was confused, heard the man's voice on the radio saying with a hint of smile, "Huh? Is there anyone else who can identify me?"

The spirits of the remaining people had collapsed. They were all beautiful and handsome, but some of them had three limbs cut off, and they were dripping with blood, which was horrible to look at.

These people slumped on the ground... This was the result of random identification and wrong identification. Even if it is a rag doll, it still has a strange beauty.

Shi Minling smiled with satisfaction in his heart, and a trace of fascination and joy flashed in his eyes.

He loved the eerie beauty of rag dolls. The butterfly tattoo on her neck is slightly hot, reminding Shi Mingling.

His sister, Shi Mingling, felt the same way.

Then... the boy definitely can't die in this way, it's too ugly. Not suitable.

Even if you take off your clothes for a test, Shi Mingling is not willing to show it to others now.

Such a good-looking figure can't be given to these scoundrels cheaply!

Very few people present had their limbs intact. They secretly looked at the man with severed limbs, a very slight trace of pity and sobriety flashing in their eyes.

Pity the other person's suffering, and be glad that you are not one of them.

These people all have one thing in common, they look good enough. But Gu Xingge's appearance is more outstanding among this group.

The person who vaguely noticed something, his eyes fell vaguely on the young man.

Gu Xingge didn't know what the people around him were looking at. He just lowered his eyes and glanced at the red scarf wrapped in front of him, thinking about what the big boss said to him before, that he was willing to believe him, but he had lied to him... ...

He was probably going to die. Gu Xingge thought about it and felt that there was nothing he couldn't say. "Sister..." The young man's voice was soft and clean, as clear as a small spring water.

Just like the feeling that a teenager brings to people.

His lips were slightly open, and the tip of his tongue was moist. Just as Gu Xingge was about to tell the other party that he had lied to him, he was stunned when he heard the person on the radio casually pronounce: "The identification of No. 1028 is wrong!"

There is also a number plate in front of everyone. That man is number 1028.

Gu Xingge is number 5200.

The person on Gu Xingge's radio said that the identification was wrong and he was completely confused.

The person next to him who was identifying him was also dumbfounded. He looked in the direction of the young man incomprehensibly - holy shit, is this person really lucky? ! He doesn’t even have a red mole on his body!

This man was also a ruthless character, and he cut off one of his hands without hesitation.

It's better to break his hand now than to die without being able to live. His eyes are a little dark - why, why is his luck so good? He even lost one of his hands!

The man never thought that the current result was all his fault, but put all the responsibility on others.

Before the end of the world, this man was also a thorny bastard. He survived to this day because he was more capable than ordinary people. He took out the dagger hidden in his waist and stabbed Gu Xingge in the back.

Damn it, being like this now is equivalent to being useless! He is so miserable, one must be taken away!

The young man's hair was floating steadily in the air, and the emotion in his eyes had not subsided.

Shi Minling glanced from the young man's clean brows and moist lips to the man behind him with a ferocious face that had ruined his handsome features.

"It's so ugly." He sneered lightly in his heart.

The man on the radio said: "The identification is over, now we will randomly delete those who have not been identified."

The man held the dagger and exploded it into a blood mist in the air. None of the blood mist fell on the young man. The young man opened his eyes in a daze, as if he had noticed some movement and looked behind him.

But nothing was seen.

The smell of blood was very strong in the air, and the man on the radio said without any apology: "Oh, I'm so sorry... I accidentally killed the one I identified wrongly. What a pity."

The man didn't sound very sincere in his promise: "Next time, I will definitely pay attention."

Even though the young man was stupid and confused, he still vaguely understood that he seemed to have really succeeded in this game...

Everything was like a knotted ball of cat yarn, gathered in Gu Xingge's mind.

He listened to the zombie sister next to him and said with a smile: "What did you want to say just now?"