Male God, a Little Su

But after the end of the world broke out, Su Yan realized that Xu Liu was good. While she couldn't bear such a huge gap, she used her anger at Xu Liu to cover up her inferiority complex. On the other hand, he had to rely on Xu Liu and be protected by her.

Judging from these memories, the original body is indeed annoying enough. She did have willful capital before, which Su Yan can understand.

But now it was the end of the world, and she didn't want to become stronger, instead she huddled in an area she thought was safe, enjoying Xu Liu's protection with peace of mind.

No wonder people hate her and look down on her.

Su Yan pinched her eyebrows, "However, why does Fu Lanxin hate me?"

In the original body's impression, Su Rou didn't see any memory about Fu Lanxin.

[Sorry, the host, if the quest objects have nothing to do with soul fragments, we do not have permission to read their memories. 】

"All right."

Su Yan shrugged with a look of indifference.

She took a sip of mineral water from her backpack, pushed the door and got out of the car.

That Tang knife is in her hand at any time.

The scene has almost been searched. Those zombies were originally horrible to look at. Now the skulls are broken and the brains are flowing, which is even more disgusting.

There was a stench and blood in the air.

Su Yan squeezed her wrist, but did not see Xu Liu's shadow. She walked up to a man and asked, "Have you seen Xu Liu?"

Hearing this, the man let out a small laugh, and looked around her withered body. In the end, it landed on her scarred and scarred face, and all the beautiful thoughts disappeared in an instant.

The man spat out a mouthful of saliva, and with a smile that was not a smile, he stretched out a finger and pointed to the car not far away, "Hey, it's over there."

Su Yan frowned, and instantly thought of a bad picture.

The original body never cared what kind of difficult conditions Xu Liu was in to protect her. I don't know how she, a woman without powers, got food for two people.

Because I don't care, I don't care.

But Su Yan is not the original body. If she was in the original world, Su Yan's temper would be a hundred times worse than the original body, but she had the capital to make her arrogant.

As for the original body, according to her method, even if she dies, Su Rou feels that she will die.

Su Yan will not compare with the original body. From their attitude towards the end of the world, the two have decided their future, and they will never take the same path.

She is not a person who will be at ease, let others pay, and then enjoy the results of others.

She hooked her lips at the man, her eyes were dark and dark, lining the face full of scars, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Thanks." She muttered.

After speaking, she held the Tang knife and walked towards the closed RV.

The hair on the back of the man stood on end when the man looked at her like a dead man. He touched the back of his head and gritted his teeth, "Damn! Is this really that trash?"

Why does it seem a little different?

Xu Liu was lying under the man, and half of his clothes had been pulled off. She clenched her fingers on the seat under her, ready to endure the coming humiliation.

"Bam—"

The door that was not locked was suddenly pulled open from the outside.

Xu Liu opened his eyes abruptly, and met a pair of extremely cold eyes. She was shocked and worried, "Su Yan, why did you come here? You go back first—"

"Get off her."

Su Yan tilted her head without looking at Xu Liu, and interrupted her.

The Tang knife in her hand was placed on the back of the man's neck, and her hoarse voice did not sound like a woman would make.