The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Chapter 371 Survival in the End Times 1

When he opened his eyes again, the little ginseng essence smelled a pungent fishy smell.

"Wen Ling, are you crazy?" As soon as Wen Ling opened his eyes, what he saw was a face of a handsome man who was about to deform with anger, but didn't affect him at all.

The familiar breath rushed over all of a sudden.

The little ginseng essence almost didn't switch over.

If it wasn't for the easy switching between ancient and modern times, the little ginseng essence would probably blurt out: "Ji Chenghuai, how dare you yell at me?"

Fortunately, Wen Ling came to his senses.

The other party was wearing a neat modern attire, and the last world was over.

The other party is a benefactor, which name is not important, as long as it is a benefactor.

Unexpectedly, this world met a benefactor as soon as it landed.

"This world is good, this world is wonderful." Wen Ling was still showing off this matter to 233 in his consciousness.

As for the plot, she doesn't know yet.

It's true, though, that the world isn't very kind.

Because, after the benefactor pulled him back, he had already raised the long knife that was about half a meter in his hand, and then slashed at it with a bang.

"This is troublesome, there are so many zombies."

"That's right, let's act first, otherwise we will be trapped here."

...

The benefactor's voice was gone, but there were other people around him speaking.

The little ginseng essence extracted a key word at once.

zombies.

Wow, this is exciting, what is this?

Forgive the ginseng essence of a bumpkin, I have never seen this thing, I just heard 233 spit it out.

"What the hell world did I come to?" Wen Ling was protected by her benefactor, and the others consciously circled her, so there was no need to consider safety issues for the time being.

But apart from the crowd, those two-meter-tall monsters, each smelling like a robot, but whose appearance has been uglified by several levels, what the hell is it?

The little ginseng essence was almost vomited by the smell.

Covering his mouth, he found that his hands also had the same smell, and the little ginseng essence closed itself on the spot.

"Didn't you just say that this world is good, this world is wonderful, I thought you liked this kind of world, and I was thinking about whether we should come to a world for three consecutive times, and the next two worlds should be like this." 233 At this time, if you speak slowly, what you say can piss you off.

The little ginseng essence successfully closed itself again.

In such a world, come three times?

I'm afraid this is trying to kill Shen Zhuxin.

"What is this thing? The one you often complain about, zombies?" Wen Ling still couldn't look directly at these things after slowing down for a while.

At this moment, he closed his eyes slightly, and the cat quietly asked 233 behind his benefactor.

"That's right, is it something different?" 233 is still showing off his cuteness at this time.

There were ten thousand swear words in Little Ginseng Jingjing, and it almost sprayed directly on 233's face.

It's a pity that you can't spray an AI.

"Okay, okay, let's read the plot." Wen Ling was too lazy to watch these things, and reduced his breathing as much as possible, so as to avoid smelling these disgusting smells.

233 teased the little ginseng essence for a while, but didn't do anything cruel anymore.

After all, it's very funny, and if the little ginseng essence is really autistic, then the mission of this world will be suspended.

So, as soon as Wen Ling said this, he immediately started his normal AI voice and read the plot.

new plane~

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