Doomsday: I was reverse-raped by the mature woman next door at the start of the game.

Lin Yuan stared intently at the three baby birds the parrot had brought back; these were birds he had been eagerly anticipating and had finally obtained.

The three chicks were still adjusting to their new environment and stayed in their cage without moving around. Lin Yuan observed them carefully and found that none of the chicks had any injuries and their feathers were still quite shiny, indicating that they had been fed when the apocalypse broke out.

Inside the small cage were boxes for water and food, but they were completely empty.

Thankfully, the apocalypse has only been going on for three days. If it had lasted any longer, these three chicks would have been doomed sooner or later.

After setting a password for himself, Xia Tian closed the container. He used his X-ray vision to examine the container; there was nothing special about it. The container's security was excellent, so Xia Tian was completely at ease.

In fact, while talking to Zhao Zilong, the old butler reached into his pocket and pressed the confirmation button on his phone.

Liu An pondered for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up. He had a plan in mind and knew what to compete against. He gave Lin Dadan a mischievous smile.

In his dream, Xia Fan was cursing Mei Qianxue for not showing up when a scream pulled him back to reality.

Hearing Zhao Zilong's words, Ma Yonglai's face turned even uglier. He wanted to say something more, but then he heard the sound of car tires rolling on the road behind him.

"My beloved consort! It has been quite some time since I last visited you. I wonder if you have missed me?" the Emperor asked.

"But before I officially agree, I want to see your ID card!" Although Liu Hai felt a little scared when he saw Xia Tian's deep eyes, he still made this strange request.

Then, the expressions of the five major chamber of commerce presidents, Black Wind, Heavenly Killer Star, Jidu, and Red Leaf, all changed. They seemed to be shocked by the newcomer, or perhaps they were horrified by Yu Yanglin's perception.

When Zhao Zilong suddenly asked him this question, Jiang Sheng was taken aback at first, but within a few seconds he understood the meaning behind Zhao Zilong's question.

Ye Yanqing nodded, because he knew he couldn't hide it from the sect leader, nor was there any need to.

Just then, Bai Yan was right beside her. He was a genius recognized by the experts at the Institute of Information Science, so Luo Jia threw all the problems she was facing at him.

I actually really wanted to have a go at Triangle Eyes, but Lin Chuyao was still waiting for me over there, so I had to put my grudge against Triangle Eyes aside for now.

Qiao Yunshu preferred to seek help from Chi Yu rather than mention it in front of him, even though he was clearly more powerful than Chi Yu and could settle the matter with a single glance.

Startled by Bai Yan's sudden appearance, he was speechless, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Actually, my mahjong skills are just so-so, and I know very well that there's something wrong with this mahjong table. I guess there's a mechanism to make it easier for them to cheat, so no matter how I play, I'll always lose.

The Divine Realm also calls it Heavenly Fire, but only if Quan Zishi can cultivate the Three-Colored True Fire to a pure single color can it be called Heavenly Fire.

Still recovering from her injuries, Meng Tingyao, her face pale, softly comforted her mother.

When reporter Wang received a message from Wen Yan informing him of another juicy story about a wealthy family, he immediately drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau and lay in ambush in an inconspicuous spot outside.

He kept his head down; the kneeling he had just endured had severely injured his knees, and the pain was so intense that he couldn't control his facial expressions, grimacing in pain.

Let alone Su Qi's frail body, even the students who were physically strong would be bedridden for a month after taking ten blows.

Wu Qing twisted her body, only to see that his gaze suddenly turn cold and contemptuous again. Did he still despise her like that? Why were so many men infatuated with her, crazy about her, but why did he look down on her so much? Was it because of her promiscuity? Her shamelessness?

Among the many princes, the fourth prince, the Crown Prince, was the most skilled in martial arts, ranking first and unmatched by anyone. Next were the eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince, collectively known as the Three Princes of the Emperor, whose skill levels were indistinguishable.