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

As if he didn't see the deep meaning in Yuan Shao's eyes, Ye Cheng frowned:

"You can't tell whether it's a human or not?"

"When did they become so powerful?"

“People evolve, and so do they.”

Yuan Shao said noncommittally.

Hearing this, Ye Cheng nodded and then a flash of sadness flashed in his eyes:

"What should I do?"

He said with a heavy sigh.

A normal person would definitely ask what happened at this time, but Yuan Shao was not an ordinary person. He seemed not to notice Ye Cheng's distress and continued to eat and drink as he should.

Not just him, but others too.

Ye Cheng waited for a long time, but he didn't wait until someone asked him.

He choked for a moment before saying:

"To be honest, I, the city lord, may seem to be prosperous, but I am walking on thin ice."

"There are fewer and fewer supplies around, and I also want to let people go to further places to see."

"But, as I just told you, everyone who goes there never returns."

"Later, I gave up and thought about going forward and maybe meeting people from the official base, but the road over there was also blocked."

"Oh?"

Yuan Shao became interested:

"You said the road ahead is blocked?"

You know, they still have to move on.

"Yes!"

Ye Cheng nodded:

"There is a breeding farm about ten kilometers ahead, and there is a very scary alienated animal there."

Breeding farm?

When everyone heard this, they immediately became interested, but they also knew that there was some trouble.

The breeding farm is full of animals. It would be fine if only a few animals mutated, but if a group of animals mutated, it would be really troublesome.

Everyone thought of the King Cobra they fought before, the weird mouse, and later the spider and I, the giant lizard, and all of them looked unhappy.

Ruan Chao obviously also thought of this, he suddenly said:

"Are there any spiders?"

"what?"

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head:

"no!"

"They are mostly cattle and sheep."

Ruan Chao's face looked much better when he heard that there were no spiders. He didn't want to let himself stink again.

Knowing what he was thinking, Yuan Shao gave him a loving look.

Well, my wife is really cute.

My wife loves beauty so much, but she doesn’t hesitate to fight spiders for him. What is this? This is love!

(I have to say that Yuan Shao is very good at picking out candies!)

Seeing the doting in Yuan Shao's eyes, a thoughtful look flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes.

"If it's just a group of mutated cattle and sheep, you won't be able to deal with it, right?"

Yuan Shao suddenly said with a smile.

Ye Cheng came back to his senses and said quickly:

"Indeed, if it were just a group of mutated cattle and sheep, I could clean them all up with my men, but that place is very weird."

"Every time we enter there, fog starts to form around us, and then we feel like we are entering a maze, going around in circles and unable to get out."

Hearing this, Yuan Shao's eyes flashed slightly and he said:

"Have you found out the reason?"

Ye Cheng smiled bitterly:

"Sorry, Lieutenant Colonel, I'm afraid we're going to disappoint you."

"The people in this city are ordinary people. They have never experienced this before. They are not professionals like you."

"We made several inquiries but all failed."

Ye Cheng raised Yuan Shao and his group up high. Yuan Shao looked at him with a smile, and then asked:

"Is that farm the only way out?"

"Yes, it is probably built not far from the roadside for the convenience of transportation. Even if the target is not a farm, it will be affected on the road."

Ye Cheng said.

Yuan Shao nodded and said nothing more. After that, Ye Cheng didn't complain anymore. It was a scene where the host and guest were enjoying themselves.

After having enough wine and food, Ye Cheng left without disturbing their rest.

After he left, Cannon couldn't help but said:

"This lawyer is really thoughtful."

"You want our help in getting rid of that farm, but you don't want to tell us."

Yuan Shao tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table and said with a half-smile:

"If it were just a farm, it would be fine."