The End of the Book: Becoming a Cannon Fodder Rich Lolita at the Beginning

"Fragrance?"

Wang Wei looked at the back seat of the van.

There sat a little girl of about seven or eight years old.

The little girl was wearing a blue T-shirt, white shorts, and white sneakers.

She looked very fresh.

However, the little girl's eyes were covered with a piece of medical white gauze.

She couldn't see.

"Yes."

The little girl nodded, revealing a smile under the gauze.

"Mom, she really smells good, I want to get close to her."

"Why can't I smell anything?"

Wang Wei looked at her daughter's expression, and a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes.

"Obviously there is no fragrance."

After she finished speaking, she searched the memory in her head again.

Just now she saw a group of rough men and a little loli.

Although the little loli looked good, her eyes were fierce and she always felt a little scary.

As for the fragrance, there was really no fragrance.

She couldn't smell the fragrance even if she was beaten to death.

"Xiaoyue, did you smell it wrong?"

Wang Wei touched Xiaoyue's head, and a loving look appeared on her face.

"Mom, it really smells good."

Xiaoyue hugged Wang Wei, and then rubbed against her, with a lot of enjoyment on her face.

"It smells so good."

"I feel my eyes don't hurt when I smell this fragrance."

Hearing Xiaoyue's words, Wang Wei's body stiffened for a moment.

She lowered her head, her eyes full of self-blame and guilt.

"Xiaoyue, it's all mom's fault."

"If mom could be with you that day, you wouldn't become like this."

"No."

Xiaoyue, who was holding Wang Wei's waist, shook her head, and a playful look flashed across her little face.

"It was that day, I couldn't see it if I was fine."

"You kid..."

Wang Wei said, with tears in her eyes.

But Xiaoyue didn't give her the opportunity to continue crying, but rubbed and loosened her waist.

"Mom, let's go, I smell something bad."

"Bad?"

When Wang Wei heard this, she immediately became nervous.

She hurried back to the front seat and started the van.

In the past few days of the apocalypse, they have been able to survive.

It all depends on Xiaoyue's nose.

When Xiaoyue said it was bad, there were zombies coming.

The same thing happened when they went to the Magic City this time. Xiaoyue said that the city they stayed in was too bad, and it was getting worse and worse.

She asked Xiaoyue to choose a place, and Xiaoyue said that the Magic City didn't smell so bad.

They decided to go to the Magic City.

"I just don't know what the Magic City is like..."

In the car, a woman sighed.

And along with the sigh, there was the roar of the van...

On the other side.

National Highway 301.

A military truck was speeding on the national highway.

And in front of this military truck, there was a cool black RV.

"Little master, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Inside the RV.

He Yong asked as if he was chatting.

In the back seat.

The little Lolita with a little sweat on her head rubbed her temples.

"That place is not simple."

"Not simple?"

He Yong was stunned, but still drove the car seriously.

"Is it because of the big tree that was cut down by humans?"

"Yeah."

Su Xing rubbed his temples while closing his eyes to rest.

"It looks like a trap, but not like it."

"What?"

He Yong, who was driving the car, felt that his brain was not enough.

What do you mean by like a trap, but not a trap?

Why is the little master talking so profound.

Can a six-year-old little Lolita really understand so much?

Forget it, their little master seems to be unable to be judged by common sense.

"That trap seems to have been broken by someone."

"Broken?"

He Yong was puzzled.

"It's just that someone passed by before us, and he broke the trap. Otherwise, we would probably be blocked on that road and fed to the zombies."

"Little master, this is not right."

He Yong opened his mouth.

"Who is so bad to set a trap there, and why set a trap? If we are fed to the zombies, what benefit can the person who set the trap get?"

"To get supplies."

"To get supplies? How did he know we have supplies?"

"Because we have a car."

Su Xing was depressed and didn't bother to explain to He Yong anymore.

There is really no way to be stupid.

Three more people can't save He Yong.

"Apocalypse, this kind of thing is normal."

In the RV, the voice of the little loli sounded coldly.

He, Su Xing, also read the book "Badao Longwang Climbing into the Apocalypse" because he liked to read apocalypse novels at that time.

To be honest, he had never seen such a fresh one before.

In the apocalypse novels he read before, the male protagonists were all small characters.

But Balong Climbing into the ApocalypseDifferent.

The hero is the Dragon King from the beginning, commanding 300,000 soldiers.

How cool it sounds.

But damn, Yang Tian was separated from the 300,000 soldiers at the beginning, ran to the Magic City, and then began the journey of a small person's struggle.

What about being robbed on the road.

Met a beautiful woman and threw herself into his arms just to eat a bite of his rice.

And some children leaked his whereabouts, attracting a large number of zombies.

Yang Tian is the one who is truly struggling in the end times.

"Headache."

Su Xing felt a headache when he thought of this.

Thanks to the frustrated Dragon King, he really read all the conspiracies and tricks in the end times.

It can't be said that one is more cruel than the other.

It can only be said that one is more bloody than the other.

Yang Tian, ​​the frustrated Dragon King spent the end of the world.

Finally reached the middle stage and met the soldiers.

He was betrayed.

Su Xing rubbed his temples, and his thoughts drifted farther and farther.

It was during this period that the RV drove farther and farther.

Gradually, it was getting dark.

On the dark national highway, only two bright headlights were moving forward.

Of course, along with the headlights, there was also some music.

"Roar."

"Roar."

As soon as night came, the road began to become restless.

Pairs of dark green eyes lit up on the road one after another, and roars gradually gathered.

At this moment, He Yong, who was driving, was a little scared.

"Young master, there seem to be more and more zombies..."

"Normal."

It's so far away from the Magic City, there should be more zombies.

And they were still driving, and the sound they made was an irresistible temptation to the zombies.

"Drive faster and find a safe place to stop."

"Yes."

With the order, He Yong became brave all of a sudden.

He stepped on the accelerator and started the fast racing mode on the vast national highway.

Although this car is just a motorhome, it has good performance.

And this is on the road after the end of the world, there are no other cars at all.

When He Yong drove such a motorhome worth tens of millions, enjoying the extreme speed, there was also a most expensive girl behind the car.

This feeling was so cool.

Sizzle.

"Young master, there seems to be a fire in front."

After speeding for nearly 30 minutes, He Yong suddenly stepped on the brakes and looked forward with a strange expression.

In front of the headlights, there was a big truck.

Next to the big truck, there was a big fire.

Next to the fire, there was a group of people.

And now, that group of people were staring at them...