Apocalyptic monsters grow

The mobile phone was stuffed by Luo Lianfeng before Qu Yiluo left the city government building. It could only make calls, and the city government could send and receive signals internally. It had nothing to do with the three major domestic communication operators.

Can't send text messages, can't surf the Internet, and can only save five numbers in the phone book...

It's more like a long-distance walkie-talkie than a mobile phone.

This thing can be used for communication temporarily when the end is approaching, who knows if it can be used in the future.

But the ordinary claw machine is completely useless now.

Why do good people faint?

It was fine yesterday!

"Is it because of the sequelae of being sucked by me..." Qu Yiluo first thought of this reason, but the people around him also explained to him that Luo Lianfeng is a demon with a sense of proportion.

Sure enough, it was too much. The situation was so bad in the past two days, and he hardly had a rest.

It seems that Luo Lianfeng has also been affected by the doomsday. Even the orchard of the king of elves' family has been harmed. Will Luo Lianfeng's family also be...

"Housekeeper Phil, hurry up and prepare two big supplement meals for me, I want to take it to my friends!" Qu Yiluo ran out of the room holding her phone tightly.

The eager tone made the butler, who was cleaning the table, look up, and smiled gracefully from the corner of his lips, "Then which friend of yours is it?"

Qu Yiluo suddenly blushed, "..."

Butler, aren't you a 007, and you still come to ask me what to do.

Qu Yiluo coughed lightly, "Cough, that's my... um... male friend."

"Hehe, I understand, my lord." The butler smiled very understandingly, the flash of understanding and relief in his eyes made Qu Yiluo blush all the way to the base of his neck.

What's the matter with this JQ full of eyes?

Butler, do you really want me to find a man to live with quickly?

It's just that even if you want to live in peace and seclusion now, I'm afraid it's impossible. The zombies are rampant outside, and the grass and trees are growing. When there are only zombies left in this world and no people, then the next thing that will be destroyed is these strange creatures. Strange race!

So, "Housekeeper, how much food do we have in this basement? Will those zombies outside affect our blood race?"

In this way, it can be regarded as a thorough acknowledgment and complete acceptance of his current identity from the bottom of his heart.

Mentioning this, the steward's face was rarely serious, "Please rest assured, my lord, it will not have any impact on our blood race in a short time. However, my lord, those mentally handicapped descendants have no right to let you call them by their names. Your lord can directly Those who ignore them, with their low IQ and courage, dare not approach our great blood race at all."

Hey, don't be so obvious with contempt!

Fan Jie walked out of the room flutteringly, and heard such powerful remarks from the housekeeper before he reached the living room.

Butler Phil really doesn't like to see zombies.

That's right, no one's going to see that thing, there's no race tag, and it's out there running around the streets.

3000 years ago, when the race was established, the zombies didn't even have scum, and the mentally handicapped descendants without thinking and autonomy, still feel that they are not shameful enough?

It's not even a tiny bit worse than intelligent and careful humans.

It will not affect the blood race in a short period of time. The word "short time" is extremely subtle.

Qu Yiluo was silent for a moment, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think it is the best choice for us to go back to England for asylum at this time?"

Hearing his question, the housekeeper suddenly cracked his tense and serious face, and smiled proudly in an instant, "Although this is true, it is a pity, my lord, you have no intention of leaving City S."

Butler Phil is very sure of this.

A qualified butler should not only take good care of the master's daily life, not only maintain the majesty and authority of the master, but also care about the master's psychological activities and emotional fluctuations.

Since the adult's marriage line is in S City, so what if he stays?When I return to England, I will definitely bump into Lord Jesus in the Queen's castle.

Although the chance of the resurgence of the old love is very small, it still exists, hey... Your lord is really too innocent.

Otherwise, he might as well put some secret medicine and lock Qianlian Shangxian and his lord in the same room to finish the work.

With the adult's simplicity and loyalty to the relationship, if the two of them have made substantial progress, then it is impossible for them to be entangled with Jesus in the future.

Of course, Qu Yiluo was completely unaware of the above mental activities.

He is looking at the almighty butler and the ghost of his wife with emotion at the moment. It feels so good to be understood. He really won't go back to England to take refuge, even if the Queen is awesome, it doesn't matter to me.

The heart belongs to China, and the people belong to S city.

"My lord, you need a big supplement package." Fan Jie respectfully presented a packed lunch box.

Although the other party has no face, Qu Yiluo can feel that this ghost brother is smiling at him.

After touching the space ring with clear lines, he transferred the lunch box into his own space, and Qu Yiluo also raised a smile, showing the first warm smile after the coming of this chaotic apocalypse.

"I'm leaving, maybe I won't be back in a short time." Qu Yiluo thought for a while, and decided to confess to his family, "I have successfully confessed to Luo Lianfeng, and now we are lovers. He is not in good health. I have to take care of him! I just step on the magic circle to go to class in the evening, and you stay here to protect our house, and the homes of everyone in the class have been destroyed by zombies."

Confession?here you go!

Fan Jie nodded, and the butler pushed his glasses, "My lord, please rest assured about this."

Of course, she is assured of her omnipotent housekeeper, but what Qu Yiluo wants to say is more than that, "There are houses around here, and sooner or later there will be a large number of zombies. Instead of hiding in the ground and waiting to die, it is better for us to preemptively prevent them from coming here." Raging!"

"Then what does your lord mean..."

"Use a magic spell to set a barrier here, so that the zombies will never return! They can no longer infect other people!"

It is not too difficult for the vampires to do so, but it will take a little time, and there are magic stones.

"It's just." Butler and Fan Jie hesitated at the same time, "My lord, you may not understand after sleeping for too long. There have been many disasters, large and small, in the human world in the past thousand years. No one from outsiders will go to those doomed catastrophes. meddling."

shit!

Qu Yiluo thought angrily.

Except for himself, almost everyone who is not human thinks so, including the elf king whose favorite orchard was trampled down yesterday, who gritted his teeth angrily but had no intention of intervening to help.

Has the long-standing concept been deeply imprinted in their bones? They are cold-eyed and indifferent.

Minor disasters and tribulations are fine, but now is the end! !

"The end of the world is over! We have to suck blood and we have to eat. Our daily necessities all come from human factories, and the food we eat every day is sown by human hard work! Moti's family is rich and powerful , but there are no consumers, no crowds, no cooperative enterprises, how long can the Moti family alone last? When there are no humans on the earth, only zombies, do we have to do business with those mentally handicapped descendants, on the same planet live?"

"Absolutely not!" The housekeeper and Fan Jie were completely blown away by the last sentence, and shouted together.

Butler Phil first stated, "My lord, you can go at ease, there will never be any mentally handicapped mutated within a radius of five kilometers!"

Fan Jie seconded, "That's right, sir, go and take care of your lover, Fan Jie will definitely protect the earth and prevent the mentally handicapped from rampaging everywhere!"

"Hmm, please."

Qu Yiluo turned around with a smile on her face, stepped on the magic circle of light blue light, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Fan Jie, "Never deal with mentally handicapped people!"

Steward, "Never do business with mentally handicapped people!"

The elf at home asked, "Do the mentally handicapped have that IQ?"

Butler VS Fanjie, "No!"

So—this doomsday disaster is actually testing all races, right?