Cannon fodder beauty is very rich

cicadas sing.

The cicadas in summer chirped as if they were going to die, one after another, it was annoying continuously.

The hot sweat flowing over the body was like chocolate melted by heat, flowing over the neck, slipping into the vest with a "swish", disappeared, and smudged into a cloud of sweat stains.

Wen Feiran sat alone in front of the low thatched hut, his eyes were fierce like the son of a murderer.

It's no wonder he.In the last second, he could especially remember the sticky pleasure from squeezing the zombie's brains with his hands, and in the next second, he was sitting in this small village where birds did not lay eggs.

The base was breached, and countless zombies besieged the city. Wen Feiran planned to kill himself, but jumped into the pile of zombies by himself, intending to kill a few former fellow villagers as his backs.But not only did he not die, he also passed through strangely.

The system informed him: [You are wearing a book. 】

[Traveled into a chronology to be the villain's cannon fodder. 】

Wen Feiran: ...

"That's good", at least I don't have to live in fear every day, and I have a day when there is no next meal.

The last world he lived in has already encountered the end of the world. The global desertification caused by war weapons, half of the people died and half of the people mutated into zombies. In the end, only a handful of people are left. Every day, they fight to the death for supplies. This world is already rotten. Thoroughly.

Before going to bed every night, not only have to worry about the zombie invasion, but also have to worry about the companions coming to attack the supplies, not to mention how miserable it is.

The system says it is "Sister Li".

Then it connected all the plots into Wen Feiran's mind.

System: [You are still young. When you grow up, you will be admitted to a prestigious university. Although you have a bright future, due to your long-term psychological and cognitive imbalance, you have made mistakes and led one foot astray.One wrong step and one wrong step, you in the later stage can do all sorts of evil, just take advantage of the legal loopholes and shuttle in the gray area, just like a dog smelling shit and can’t pull it back]

Wen Feiran frowned: ...

It is also predicted.

The system continued: [Your existence seems to be to set off the profound understanding of the protagonist.Don’t be afraid of hooligans, but be afraid of hooligans who are educated. You not only killed all your relatives and friends, but also dragged the whole village to be buried with you. 】

Wen Feiran was silent for a moment, scratching the ground with stones.

It sounds like some kind of anti-social personality, but it just so happens that he doesn't like the white lotus persona either, and it will kill everyone if he hides behind his back and eats food.

Wen Feiran asked the system: "Can you still stand up?"

The system immediately puffed up its chest and said proudly, [I can!Now I wear several hats! 】

Wen Feiran frowned: It's terrible!

In the last days, all kinds of bizarre system cheats grow on everyone who survives. Wen Feiran's is the [Return to Zero System], which he affectionately calls "Little Zero".

Not only is Xiao Ling useless, it is incomparable to those awesome cheats, and he will "return to zero" the supplies he robbed at regular intervals every day. When Wen Feiran saw it for the first time, he wanted to kill him head-on!

Even now that he is wearing a book, this doggy system still lingers!

Probably knowing what he was thinking, the system dared not say anything guilty.

Looking around, although the place he traveled to was beautiful and like a paradise, but with that lonely thatched hut, it is estimated that three feet of digging could not find three melons and two dates. I really don't know where he got the rations for the snacks.

This is a peaceful small village surrounded by low hills. A small stream in front of the gate divides the whole village into two.

Not far away, a few little boys were fishing, and there was a burst of frolicking from time to time.

Wen Feiran's body has shrunk by a whole size, with thin hands and feet, he is about ten years old.She was wearing a vest that couldn't be seen in its original color, and it drooped to her chest, revealing a pale and weak chest. The skin exposed in the vest and the arms were of two color numbers.

He took a deep breath and moistened his lungs.

For a long time, I have not seen such lush greenery.In the last days, if you are eating dirt or on the way to eat dirt every day, you will be greeted by khaki-colored dust.Wen Feiran couldn't help tears welling up in his eyes, and a pious sourness flooded his heart.

The group of kids not far away suddenly stopped.

It’s not a big deal to watch the excitement, you stab me and I stab you, "Hey, he's crying! Let's go over and have a look!"

After Wen Feiran heard it sharply, he stopped crying.

As far as he knows, he was originally in the village, and he was either bullied or bullied in childhood.

A stone was thrown in front of him suddenly, and before he had time to get angry, the second, and then the third, were thrown on his head and shoulders, and finally the stone hit him like a storm.

The brats rushed over while throwing stones at him frantically, a wave of dust rose up behind them, and a few slippers flew up and down recklessly.They threw blood out of Wen Feiran's forehead, flowing down the corner of his forehead.

Seeing him crying, the brats formed a circle and clapped their hands while laughing at him:

"Wen Fei Wen Fei, bandits, bandits, your father made your mother's belly bigger, and gave birth to a son with no fart|eyes. After eating and wiping off his feet, he slipped back to the city. Leave no fart|eyes behind. Er'er's son is crying loudly, crying loudly!"

“Cluck cluck cluck!”

They laughed like silver bells as they sang:

"Giggle cluck!"

Wen Feiran's face turned dark when he heard this, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

This nursery rhyme is quite meaningful.

The son who has no fart|eyes is talking about him.

The brats seemed to understand, but they must have heard it from their shameless old ladies who didn't know what to say. Wen Feiran laughed angrily.

This is actually the case.

Wen Feiran is an orphan well-known in the village.

As for his biological father, he was an educated youth who went to the mountains and went to the countryside.Seeing that there was no hope of returning to the city, she fell in love with a beautiful girl in the village, who was Wen Feiran's mother.After a lot of talking and getting pregnant, I was about to talk about marriage. At this time, the policy suddenly came down, saying that all the educated youths would be recalled.

His father was overjoyed.

I packed up the big bags and small bags of pillows and bedding overnight, boarded the No. [-] train and went back to the city without turning back, leaving the pregnant woman alone in the village looking forward to seeing her.Between responsibility and future, this man resolutely chose his own future, and before leaving, he specifically asked his women not to follow him!Because right after that, he met the daughter of a high-ranking official in the city. After some affection, the high-ranking official quickly chose him to be his son-in-law.

Of course, none of these original bodies knew about it.

Wen Feiran's whole life is a process of "finding a father".

Later, after traveling thousands of miles and learning that his father didn't love him at all, he begged madly, stepped on the gas pedal and went all the way to death, not even saying a decent word.

In fact, it's not worth it, Wen Feiran thought to himself, it's better to use such a good brain as a ball than to find a father!

fuck dad!

He stood up, and the brats looked even more excited.

They sang and danced around him, clapping their hands while singing. "Wen Fei Wen Fei, bandits, bandits, your father made your mother's belly bigger and gave birth to a son with no fart|holes. Eat up and wipe it off, slip your feet, go back to the city, leave no fart|eyes behind Er'er's son is crying loudly, crying loudly!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

The one in the lead is a little fat man, with a face full of flesh that looks like a fat tiger. Wen Feiran doesn't have that much patience. If he changed his original body, he might squat down and cry directly, and then bury his head in his heart imagining how to get revenge.

But Wen Feiran can't bear it, if someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend him, if you rape me, you will die!He squatted down and grabbed a handful of small stones, swung his arms around and threw them back with all his strength.

The stone "Duh! Duh! Duh!" several times, whistling like a hurricane and blinding several people.

The bear children covered their eyes and squatted down, howling a few times.

Wen Feiran stood where he was and picked out his ears, the world was finally quiet.In this case, he was still merciful. Before that, he practiced slingshotting on the back of the sand dune every day to blow up the heads of zombies.

The fat man was bloodied by him, and he kicked his legs and sat on the ground crying loudly. Then he seemed to remember something, and his expression gradually became fierce.

With a roar, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Wen Feiran, and a hungry tiger threw him to the ground.

Not only did he not cry, but he dared to resist!The fat man punched and kicked with hatred, and the two wrestled together in an instant.

Seeing that the boss was making a move, the group of followers at the back hurriedly joined the battle. Although Wen Feiran claimed to be brave, he was no match for four hands with two fists, not to mention that his body had shrunk by a size.His ribs, forehead, and heart socket were kicked several times, and there were bursts of sharp pain.The cubs fight desperately, and these are deadly places.

But Wen Feiran didn't give up too much, he didn't care about others, so he just grabbed the little fat man on his body and beat him alone.

Xiaopang's face and neck were covered with scratches from his tearing and biting, his head like a fat fish rumbled a few times, as if the pain was unbearable and let out a roar, Wen Feiran took the opportunity to throw his head at him A hard hit on the head knocked him off his body.

Seeing his desperate style of play, the boys were a little bit taken aback for a moment, and backed away a little.

Wen Feiran said "Intuit!", and spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with a tooth.He staggered to his feet from the ground.

At this moment, he raised his head - he saw some desperate idiot running happily over while catching a water snake all the way.

The water snake was still biting on the hook. It was a long and thin one, about one meter long, bending its body and twisting non-stop.

"Look, Boss, Boss, I caught a water snake, just enough to scare that turtle grandson to death hahahaha!", laughing all the way over with a silly toothless smile.

Xiaopang said that he will be scared to death before others are scared to death, okay!

It turned out that he was afraid of snakes. When he saw the water snake approaching the big butt, he slammed it and "bassed" and went far away. His big painted face instantly turned into a frightened face, and his face instantly howled until there was only a tonsil left.

When Wen Feiran saw the snake, his stomach let out a growl, and he kept swallowing.

He hasn't eaten for too long.He had no food in the last days, and he still had no food after wearing it here. His gastric juice was constantly secreting, and it was almost burning his stomach. He didn’t feel it just now, but now his stomach hurts like a spasm!

He shot like lightning, clamped the snake's head with two fingers and twisted it 90 degrees.Before Silly Que could react, the snake's body hung limply, and Silly Que's mouth opened into an "O" shape.

Taking advantage of the situation, Wen Feiran pulled out the snake gall, and threw it far away with a sudden wave of his hand.Then, in the astonishment of all the eyes, he took the dead snake off the hook and took it to the stream to wash.

A group of people couldn't help but followed him to the stream.