Is the aloof male god of the apocalypse a wife-type personality?

"boom!"

"boom!"

very noisy!

Ruan Chao, who was lying in the nutrition warehouse, moved his eyelids, his thick and long black eyelashes trembled, and then he opened them, revealing a pair of clean, clear but cold eyes.

Looking at the dusty glass of the nutrition bin, Ruan Chao blinked. How long had he been lying there?

As he woke up, the door of the nutrition compartment slowly opened, and he slowly sat up.

His mind was dizzy and he couldn't remember many things. He didn't even know why he was here.

Looking around, I saw a strange house, a strange environment, and there were explosions from time to time outside. Where is this?

He frowned, and when he came out of the nutrition warehouse, he wanted to go to the place where the sound was, but the moment he touched the ground, his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

He looked down at his skinny body and frowned. What happened to him?

After a while, he slowly got used to his body after not walking for a long time.

He held on to the wall and slowly walked in the direction of the sound. He could vaguely hear curses, and the sounds became clearer and clearer.

"I'm so confused, what the hell is this?"

"Shut up, there's movement at three o'clock."

"shooting!"

"..."

The voices of several people sounded one after another.

"Wait, it seems to be a person."

A slightly smoky voice sounded.

"Brother Shao, are you sure you are a human?"

came another younger voice.

"Your father, I am not blind."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Chao saw a heavily armed man standing more than ten meters away from him, pointing a gun at him.

The camouflage uniform on his body was so dirty that the color was almost invisible, and his face was covered in black and gray, making it impossible to tell his specific appearance.

However, his facial features were vaguely good, with a high nose, a faint smile on his thin lips, and a pair of black and scary eyes.

"Hey, what do you do?"

the man shouted at him.

soldier?

Ruan Chao subconsciously took two steps forward, but was stopped by someone:

"stop!"

"do not move!"

The other person's hand was on the trigger and he was looking at him with a frown.

"My name is Ruan Chao..."

Ruan Chao spoke slowly, but he couldn't tell more. He didn't remember what he did, let alone why he was here.

"I……"

He was about to say that he couldn't remember, when he saw the man pull the trigger.

His pupils suddenly dilated. He didn't know if it was because the body of a dying person burst out with huge potential. He could even clearly see the trajectory of the bullet. It shot out from the muzzle of the gun so slowly and clearly towards him. .

He wanted to move, but his body couldn't keep up with his consciousness.

He could only watch helplessly as the bullets came towards him.

Seeing that the bullet was about to reach him, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, the expected pain did not come.

With a "pop" sound, the sound of a bullet entering the body came clearly.

Before he could react, he felt a few streams of fishy liquid splash into his face.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a man with a distorted face and a face that had been chewed into pits, slowly falling down.

what is this?

He looked at the fallen 'person' with some confusion. He didn't know if it was a human being because he had never seen such a person before.

Her face was bitten beyond recognition, her body was bitten in many places, and her neck was only connected by a layer of skin. Can such a thing be called a "person"?

"Hey, are you stupid?"

At some point, the soldier had walked up to him and was looking back and forth at him with his dark eyes.

Clean, fair, thin, calm...

This was Yuan Shao's first impression of Ruan Dynasty.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a clean person in the last days.

In the last days, everyone is busy grabbing food and surviving, and no one cares about his face or what he is wearing, but this thin man can be so clean.

Yuan Shao frowned slightly and looked at Ruan Chao in front of him carefully again.

This man's facial features were very good, and he himself was good-looking, but the man in front of him was even better-looking than him.

Although he is thin, he is tall and erect enough to almost catch up with him.

White, very white.

Comparing himself with this man, he felt that there was no difference between himself and Heitan.

The blood of the zombies just spattered on his face, not only did it not damage any of his beauty, but it gave people a sense of destroyed beauty.

Especially when the other person looked at them with those cold and innocent eyes, he had the urge to make them cry.

Realizing what he was thinking, Yuan Shao cursed the quintessence of Chinese culture and then fixed his gaze on his neck:

"omega?"