Global Catastrophe, Doomsday Gods

"What's your name? Did you set the fire?"

Qu Hongjun was holding bread in one hand and mineral water in the other. While eating and drinking, he looked at the young man opposite and asked.

It’s the end of the world, I’m living such a nourishing life!

Fat people feel very good about themselves, especially in front of these ordinary people.

"My name is Chen Songlin, are you Superman?"

Cheng Songlin was extremely excited. He never thought that there would really be humans who could fly!

If I could get help from this person, wouldn't I be able to escape from here?

"Superman?"

Qu Hongjun looked down. He was such a fat superman. If he wore underwear outside, he didn't know if it would be irritating to his eyes.

"Compared to you, I must be superhuman!"

Qu Hongjun nodded and started eating bread again.

It's a pity that such good food will become less and less available in the future.

Thinking that these breads would go bad in the future and there would be no fresh food in the future, Qu Hongjun felt that the end of the world was really fucking terrible.

Well, it's not without its benefits.

For example, I can fly now!

What I was most afraid of in the past was walking. I would get out of breath every time I walked. How good it is now, I can just drift to where I want to go~~

But he still knows himself, he is not Superman!

He just can fly!

He doesn't have Superman's powerful physique, nor does he have Superman's laser eyes, so he doesn't have strong fighting power.

However, he lived more comfortably than anyone else. Qu Hongjun was very satisfied with his abilities.

"You, can you help me leave? I can give you money. I also have food here, a lot!"

Chen Songlin said hurriedly.

Qu Hongjun waved the bread in his hand and said with a half-smile: "Money? Haha~~ The whole world is ruined, what's the use of money. And there are zombies everywhere, all places are the same, where do you want to go?" "

"The whole world!"

Chen Songlin was shocked.

There have been various speculations about him for such a long time.

The city in front of us is finished, what about other cities?

The country is finished, what about other countries?

No matter how imaginative he was, he never thought that the whole world would be destroyed!

"Okay, eat and drink enough, feel comfortable!"

Qu Hongjun threw away the mineral water bottle in his hand, stretched, and was about to get up and fly away.

The reason why he came down was purely because eating and drinking while flying in the air would fill his stomach with wind!

His mother's bald head doesn't make people feel peaceful even when they eat, and they don't even think about who rescued them from the police station and got them food.

Hey, there's nothing I can do about it, why can't I kill zombies?

Fatty was a little aggrieved, but he still had to endure it. He also needed Baldhead and Jiang Lili to protect his safety.

Especially after knowing the use of the blood ruby, they also need to hunt more zombies and allocate some to themselves.

Qu Hongjun sighed, he should just go find someone honestly, this is what he is good at.

As for saving people, there is no such thing!

I'm living a difficult life myself, so how can I save others?

"Wait, wait, I have important news for you!"

Seeing Qu Hongjun about to leave, Chen Songlin suddenly panicked and shouted quickly.

"Important news I need?"

"Man, are you looking for someone?"

Chen Songlin was afraid that the other party would not believe it, so he hurriedly proved it.

This time Qu Hongjun was really stunned.

I have some doubts in my heart. Is this guy in front of me pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Has he awakened some special power, telepathy?

How else would he know he was looking for someone?

"What else do you know?"

Qu Hongjun was suspended in mid-air, looking at the opponent condescendingly, and at the same time he took out a pistol from his lower back.

In this day and age, superpowers are more mysterious than fucking zombies.

When fighting for food with other people before, that bitch Jiang Lili killed several people.

gun? !

Seeing the extra thing in Qu Hongjun's hand, Chen Songlin couldn't help but swallowed, but still straightened his spine.

Wealth seeks in danger!

If, as the other party said, the world is over, then I should hold on tighter.

The opponent can fly, has a gun, and has better survivability.

If you don't keep up with the other party, you will have no choice but to compete with a group of old men and women here for food. Then after the food is consumed, you will still face difficulties!

"I know you are looking for a group of people, and I also know which direction they are going now."

At a young age, Chen Songlin was able to get into the management of the company. His ability and wisdom were certainly not bad. After quickly judging the situation at hand, he decisively threw out the bait.

Sure enough, Qu Hongjun was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Where have they gone?"

"I can tell you, but you must promise to take me with you and let me follow you!"

Now that he had taken the bait, it was time to negotiate terms. Chen Songlin decisively put forward his demands.

"Take you?"

Qu Hongjun looked at the opponent up and down, and tapped Chen Songlin's body with the gun in his hand, wondering whether to shoot the opponent first to let him know that he was not negotiating with him.

But the question is, I have never used a pistol, and my marksmanship is terrible. Will I kill the opponent with one shot?

Seeing the black hole of the gun pointed at him, it was impossible for Chen Songlin not to be nervous.

But he still forced himself to calm down and said wisely: "Don't kill me. I am more useful than you think. I can help you."

"usefulness?"

Qu Hongjun sneered. This idea has no power and cannot survive at all. It is basically a burden. What use can it be.

Chen Songlin's brain was spinning at high speed, but he became calmer and said: "You were eating and drinking just now, which means that you have normal physiological needs like ordinary humans.

If you hold a gun in your hand, it means you cannot release laser beams like Superman.

In other words, even if you are Superman, you are just a low-end version of Superman! "

A low-end version of Superman?

Damn it, why do you feel so uncomfortable hearing these words?

But this bastard can infer such a bunch of things just by looking at some of his words and deeds. He really has two damn skills.

Qu Hongjun couldn't help but secretly cursed himself for being a bitch, why did he have to show off, eat and drink in front of others, and even hold a gun.

The key is that you don’t know how to use it!

Even if you know how to use it, you don’t have many bullets!

Seeing Qu Hongjun's expression change slightly, Chen Songlin knew that he had guessed correctly.

Without waiting for the fat man to speak, he continued: "If, as you said, the whole world is destroyed, you also need to survive. I can help you survive in this world better!"

"And the group of people you are searching for is not just one or two people. There are more than a dozen people in their group. If you fight alone, I am afraid you are not their opponent. I saw with my own eyes that one of them will defeat the whole group. Kill all the zombies in the building!"

"Who the hell said I was fighting alone? Besides, you know what the heck, do you rely on having more people to fight these days?"

Qu Hongjun cursed angrily, but finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that this pervert doesn't know everything. Say a few words to him and feel like you are naked.

Damn~~

"Since you want to join, then come with me!"

Qu Hongjun's mind changed and he suddenly swooped down, grabbed Chen Songlin and lifted him into the air.