Yun Luohui said that he had heard Yan Chenyu say that her boss was Zhen Mi, the only daughter of the chairman of Zhen Group. She is definitely worthy of the reputation of Luo Shen. She has a net worth of tens of billions and is unparalleled and has a stunning manner. Even Yan Chenyu sighs that she is one of the beauties in the world. The other is a handsome man with a boy and a girl.

Yan Chenyu told Yun Luo frankly that the reason why she was able to obtain the position of secretary as Minister of Human Resources was not that she graduated from Jiangnan University or that she had outstanding abilities, but that she was cold and beautiful, and was attracted by Zhen Mi at first sight.

However, I don’t know how beautiful Zhen Mi is as beautiful as the fairy Yun Luo. Yan Chenyu didn’t show the photos. Yun Luo didn’t dare to ask, because she would definitely be stared at by Yan Chenyu’s cold and beautiful eyes, and would be twisted.

Among the gray organization spokespersons who revealed the news from the two-tailed Scorpion is Nangong from Sihai City. This person is not an evolutionist, has an unparalleled wisdom and a pivotal figure in the black field of China.

Sihai City is very close to Xihu City. If you take a bus, you will arrive for two hours and drive for an hour and a half. Yan Chenyu is working very seriously. He is constantly familiar with the business on weekends, but he has not returned to Xihu City to see Yunluo.

There are some things that Yunluo cannot tell An Chuyu, otherwise if the jealousy will overturn her girlfriend and make a fuss, maybe An Chuyu and Yan Chenyu will not even have to do best friends for many years. After An Chuyu became Yunluo's girlfriend, he has used Yan Chenyu to test Yunluo in the past few years, trying to see if his boyfriend has had bad intentions towards his good friends.

Sometimes when Yun Luo says the wrong thing, An Chuyu will say it, saying it in a mess.

Perhaps, Yan Chenyu didn't want to lose An Chuhui, a good sister, and his relationship with Yun Luo has always been vague. If there were no accidents, maybe the two of them would be friends and confidants for life, and they had a good impression of each other but would not take that step.

Beyond friends and beneath lovers.

It is normal for the darkness under the lamp. An Chuyu never really guarded against Yan Chenyu, nor did he think that Yan Chenyu would fall in love with Yunluo, but he didn't know that An Chuyu had known Yunluo for twenty-two years, but Yan Chenyu had known Yunluo for twenty-three years.

Yunluo once asked Yan Chenyu why love was unaware of where he was in love, but Yan Chenyu's answer surprised Yunluo. The first feeling was that in the third year of junior high school, Yan Chenyu lost his father, and Yunluo, who was in the same class, accompanied the girl. This is why Yan Chenyu couldn't help comforting Yunluo after Yunluo lost his parents, and thought that he was also empathetic.

This is a beautiful mistake. Yunluo would not say that he had tried his best to care about Yan Chenyu at that time, but he received the imperial edict from his girlfriend An Chuyu. An Chuyu didn't want his best friend to be deeply trapped in the sadness of losing his father, so he instructed Yunluo to take care of his sister Tao.

An Chuyu is particularly jealous. Even his own sister An Qingju is jealous. This is also a way for his girlfriend to express his feelings. She is a bit dark and cute, especially as An Chuyu's height exceeds 1.8 meters, she looks tighter and tighter, as if she is worried that Yunluo feels that her girlfriend is too tall and doesn't want it anymore.

My sister-in-law An Qingju has liked to be tired of Yunluo since she was a child and hugged her all kinds of things. An Chuyu said it several times but it didn't work.

He felt that Yun Luo's emotional world was a mess and annoyed.

...

Perhaps birds of a feather flocked together. An Zhongshu, Su Ran, An Chuhui, Yan Chenyu, and Yun Luo could not cook. An Zhongshu Su Ran even ate in the teacher cafeteria of Qiantang No. 2 Middle School all year round.

Only An Qingju learned good cooking skills and got the true teachings of Yun Ma.

Especially the local chicken stewed with tender ginger, it is full of the taste of home. Every time I eat it, I can remind Yun Luo of her parents.

He lived in the Doomsday World for 237 years and mastered how to deal with toxic and radiation ingredients. A biochemical beast glanced at it and knew which part of the animal meat could be eaten, but he didn't have any decent cooking skills. He either baked it or stewed it in a pot. Being able to eat enough in the Doomsday is the greatest happiness.

From Yunluo's memory, he knew that if he wanted to live comfortably on the earth, he needed money, but he did not like to work. He liked to be free and easy since the end of the world. He was a prodigal son in the end of the world, wandering around the world, fighting against countless dangers, liked to bet on life, pursued the most powerful force between life and death, and finally died at the hands of the level ten zombie king, without regrets in his life.

Yunluo's French and Chinese translation work can get a lot of money. Every month, Yunluo can get rid of various life needs and can also hand over to his girlfriend who is in charge of the account. Sometimes Yunluo will also take on French translation work. His French level is very good, just like a native Frenchman.

But Yunluo knew that An Chuyu really wanted to own a house of her own. The ownership of the house at Qiantang No. 2 Middle School belongs to the school and it is very small. An Chuyu wanted to live in the same room as An Qingju, and she also wanted to have her own boudoir.

After An Chu met Chuyi and became Yun Luo's girlfriend, he talked about wanting a home that belonged to two people several times. When he was in high school, he enthusiastically participated in the decoration design of the third floor of the Yun family's three-story building. The original floor was used as the wedding room where Yun Luo and An Chuyi were.

However, since Yunluo's parents passed away, An Chuyu never mentioned her wish to be a home with Yunluo. Yunluo knew that it was her girlfriend who was taking care of her emotions carefully and felt pity.

He didn't want to trample on the laws of China, nor did he want to go to the black field to do things. When he thought about it carefully, he looked through Yunluo's memories. Suddenly he discovered Yunluo's interest, that is, he liked to read online novels, an old bookworm, who would spend 100 yuan a month to read books, and his girlfriend still supported Yunluo's hobby.

The top Internet author has earned over 10 million yuan a year, so he likes the freedom and quietness of Internet authors.

Yunluo does not smoke, drink, play games, and does not play girls. An Chuyu is naturally reasonable, but every time An Chuyu does not recharge the account of Singularity Chinese website, but the money is just Yunluo's hand.

After thinking about it, he boarded Singularity Chinese website and registered an author number. The name was not Yunluo. He established a new book, titled "237 Years of the End of Times", and the category is the end of science fiction crisis. In the introduction column, he wrote: His name is Yunluo, born in the doomsday world, died 237 years later at the hands of the level 10 zombie king. This is his story and his life.

Then there is the first chapter required to review the new book. Yun Luo stretched his fingers and tapped the external keyboard like a phantom. Lines of text appeared, each word was accurate, and more than 3,000 words were completed in half an hour. He entered the first chapter of the new life in the chapter name column. The content was the doomsday world that Yun Luo saw with his own eyes after he was born, the real cruelty.

While waiting for the review of the new book, Yunluo made the cover of the novel with drawing software. It was made with black background and white text. The cover had the website address of Singularity Chinese website, the author's name, the book's title, and the handwriting was like a child's graffiti, full of childlike fun and an unspeakable weird thriller.

When he was free, Yunluo built a new folder for the 237th year of the Apocalypse on his computer, created a document, copied the first chapter that had just been uploaded, and started typing, recording what he saw and heard in the Apocalypse world. The words had a strange sense of picture. Looking at the words, it seemed like seeing the gloomy despair of the Apocalypse, immersive.

The source of water flowing with blood, the mutant man who was born with deformity, the huge poisonous frog like a lion, the radiant aura of death and rotten radiation brought by the wind, the missiles coming from nowhere exploded, and the human beings who were eaten alive by the zombies...

His words are cold and concise, without any anger and emotion, but just an indifferent bystander, recording the joys and sorrows of clouds falling in the doomsday world. All those who see this book will feel that they have seen the real hell and even have nightmares.

The Doomsday World has science and technology beyond the imagination of people on earth. The use of compressed energy blocks has long been used for civil use. Many people's diets have been replaced by nutrient solution, laser guns, infrasonic guns, particle guns, and other magical weapons, as well as amazing intelligence brains, war robots that can fight in legions, and tall and cold metal mechas.

It is also possible to use gene cell cloning to replace all organs of a person except the brain. However, the lifespan limit of a person in the end of the world is still 150 years old, and it can only be beyond the limit of life and death unless it is a level ten existence.

He quietly wrote all the memories of the year when he was one year old in the end of the world. He wrote more than 50,000 words before he finished writing. In the first year of his birth, he mainly ate and slept. He could not remember much unconsciously. Even after he achieved level 10, he could see all the memories he had since he was born, but the one-year-old baby was still very ignorant.

Yunluo divided more than 50,000 words into more than 3,000 words per chapter, took the chapter name at will, and uploaded it to the author's backend. Yunluo turned off his laptop, went to the kitchen to boil water in an electric kettle, soaked a bowl of old sauerkraut instant noodles, and ate it slowly. His girlfriend thoughtfully bought three boxes of instant instant noodles for buckets, and there were six flavors to be eaten in exchange.

After having a full meal, Yunluo stood in front of the glass windowsill and looked at the crowded streets. He saw two men and one beauty walking through his vision. Yunluo looked at the snow-white and slender legs of a tall beauty with deep wine-red shawls under her ultra-short hot pants. His eyes were plain. The beautiful woman's deep wine-red hair was not dyed by perm, and these three people were the three evolvers who dominated the lower level.

He yawned lazily, threw the gray original core of the egg-sized egg in his right hand, pulled up the blue and purple curtains and went to take a nap. He blew the air conditioner and covered the quilt and took a nap, and the most comfortable thing was to take a nap.

...

The evolutionists of the Baxia also had two tricks. While Yun Luo was enjoying a nap, Yuan Lai, who was detecting the third-level energy, felt the faint breath of true power in the air. He made a gesture and walked towards a quiet small building a hundred meters away with the white lion that was revealed in the third-level fantasy and Liu Xun, who was bending the fire blade of the fourth-level fire.

The right hand of the white lion inserted in the pants pocket turned into a hideous beast claw as the fantasy shows, which can emit a fatal blow at any time. Liu Xun's beautiful legs are long and tender, as white as jade, smiling softly, with affectionate eyes, but the true power of the mind in his body is tense and passionate.

Standing in front of the small building, Yuan Lai made a gesture of no one inside. The white lion took out a strange key and opened the door. Yuan Lai took the white lion and Liu Xun all the way to the entrance of the basement. The white lion opened the iron door with his beast claws. With the hazy light, he saw a headless corpse lying in the basement.

Two minutes later, Liu Xun confirmed the identity of the deceased. He was a two-tailed scorpion from the gray tissue. The death time was around 7 o'clock in the morning. More importantly, the protocore of the two-tailed scorpion was poached!
Chapter completed!