Rebirth in the apocalypse: Cannon fodder and real daughter no longer want to be human beings

Who knows, what kind of excitement it would be to just come back to your senses from the horrific memory of death and open your eyes to meet a pair of blood-red eyes that are even more weird than the blood demon's.

Zhu Yan shuddered and immediately received a shower of poisonous rain.

Use poisonous rain to dissolve all monsters and make the world clean again.

But the strange thing was that the violent poisonous rain frightened the puppet for a full minute, melting the leathery body of the deformed puppet, but had no effect on the pair of blood-red eyes.

As soon as the poisonous rain stopped, the pair of blood-red eyeballs trembled, and the human skin that had been melted by the poisonous rain actually returned to its original state?

Hey!

It is a kind of plant.

The plants in Zhu Yan's heart grew wildly. A thought flashed through his mind, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, striking the deformed puppet in front of him.

A puff of black smoke rose up, and the transformed puppet's human skin tail turned into ashes and scattered in the wind.

But as the blood-red eyes trembled, the human skin tail grew out again.

Hey, she just doesn't believe that the tail can keep growing.

If poison and thunder don't work, then fire, ice... no matter what kind of power it is, as long as it can kill this puppet, it will be fine.

For a moment, various colors of supernatural lights flashed, covering the area in front of Zhu Yan. The scene was extremely pleasing to the eyes.

But unfortunately, after the strange light dissipated, the pair of blood-red eyes were still there.

Under Zhu Yan's gaze, the eyeballs shook again and grew back its human skin tail.

Zhu Yan was silent.

She carefully replayed the scene where the blood-red eyeball grew a human skin tail.

Comparing from head to toe, it was found that the time, speed and length of the human skin tail growing from the eyeballs were no different between the first and last time.

In other words, her attacks were completely useless against these eyeballs.

Zhu Yan looked at the blood-red eyeballs and planned to use his devouring ability to try again.

Suddenly, a red light flashed across his eyes.

The scene in front of Zhu Yan changed drastically.

This time the scene is a school classroom.

The night outside the window was as dark as ink. The classroom inside was as bright as day.

The countdown to the college entrance examination was still written on the blackboard. The students all lowered their heads, some reading, some doing their papers. In a class of fifty or sixty people, no other sound could be heard except the sound of pen tips sliding across the papers or the rustling of draft paper.

With the books and papers piled higher than a person, it is not difficult to guess that this is a senior high school class.

Senior year of high school was an unforgettable period in her life.

Zhu Yan sighed.

As a result, before the last word had even finished, the change occurred.

A student sitting in the last row suddenly convulsed and fell to the ground.

Ten seconds later, a pitch-black hand with long nails as sharp as iron climbed onto the desk.

A blood demon appeared.

Under the horrified gaze of the classmates next to him, he took a bite.

"what!"

A shrill scream pierced the quiet night sky.

Screams and cries were heard everywhere, blood flowed like a river, and broken limbs were scattered all over the ground.

The beautiful campus instantly turned into a cruel purgatory.

A student slumped over his desk, a pen still in hand, the tip of the pen pointed at the right direction. He had already written down the solution to a math problem, leaving only the final answer unwritten. Then, his deskmate, transformed into a blood demon, bit off half his head, killing him instantly.

Zhu Yan sighed and turned to leave, but saw that on the remaining half of the student's face, that eye was staring unwillingly at the math problem, as if shouting, "It's almost there, I just got the answer."

Well, I'll help you fulfill this wish.

Zhu Yan finally couldn't help it, and urged the vines to wrap around the boy's hand holding the pen, helping him fill in the answer.

"Rest in peace...right? What the hell?!"

The moment the answer was written, the boy's eyes suddenly moved and looked over.