Several boys tilted their shoes on the sofa in the living room of the villa without any influence, and their shoes were not taken off on the snow-white plush carpet, and they stepped on black footprints.

After escaping from death one by one, in a comfortable environment, you and I please Song Ming.

Fenghua: "..."

Didn't anyone find out that I'm here?

Can't listen anymore!

Feng Hua raised his footsteps slightly, and he caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eyes, and stopped again.

After taking a shower, her hair was softly draped over her shoulders, An Ying, who had a brand-name dress, came down from the second floor of the villa, and walked into the open kitchen. She opened the double-door refrigerator, and the food Ni Wei's nanny was neatly placed inside.

Cakes, jerky, potato chips, milk, fresh fruits, and a piece of raw squeezed orange juice.

The bright orange color and the orange fruit particles are floating in the transparent glass pot, which looks particularly delicious.

An Ying, who hadn't eaten for a day, couldn't help but lick her lower lip.

Gudong.

Swallowed.

An Ying endured it, thinking about Song Ming in her heart, and controlling her desire to drink all the fresh orange juice in one breath. She turned her head and asked loudly: "There are juice and milk in the refrigerator. Brother Song Ming, which one do you want?"

If you don’t know this tone, you thought An Ying was the owner of this villa.

Song Ming replied: "Whatever you want, An Ying, come here first with some food and drinks. Everyone will definitely be tired after escaping for a day. Eat some food first to replenish their energy."

"There are many rooms in this villa, one for boys and one for girls, which is definitely enough to live."

"Please work together to overcome this temporary difficulty. Although I don't know what these monsters are going on, I believe that our country will definitely send troops to rescue us."

Song Ming has become the backbone of this group of people, speaking and acting with a very leader style, and his tone and words are all sensational and inspiring.

That's right. In addition to being regarded as the school grass before the end of the world, Song Ming was also the president of the student union. He often deals with mentors and students, so he naturally developed a lot of skills early.

Otherwise, the original owner Ni Wei, the slightly arrogant and arrogant daughter, would not have looked down on him.

"Everything is yours."

"Brother Song, don't worry, you save our lives. From now on, if you talk about one, we will definitely not talk about two."

"Yes, Brother Song will be our boss from now on."

At this moment, the mercenary team in the late doomsday was gradually taking shape in this magnificent living room of the villa, with more than a dozen young men and women.

Song Ming had an undetectable smile on his lips.

He is a very ambitious and extremely smart person. These monsters are exactly the same as the zombies described in the end-of-day novels he has read.

The end of the world is here.

What the country and army would come to rescue them is just a lie, and give them a reassurance.

Most of the people here must know it well.

The doomsday is not that easy to end.

Civilization, order, and society are in a chaotic world now!

and--

Heroes have always emerged in troubled times.

"It's so lively."

"But who allowed you to enter my house?"

The girl chuckled lazyly, and the sound of talking in the living room was originally lively.

It ended abruptly.

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【Updated on March 9, 2019】
Chapter completed!