Chapter 895 Doomsday Paranoia (52)

Cheng Yimo took Qiao Huan into the car and asked, "Is this your first visit to Hope Island? Don't be nervous, coming here is like coming to your own home.

Anyway, in our case, the rules are actually not very important.

Although this place looks very peaceful, there is still a lot of blood behind it. "

Joe Magic Island: "Really? It doesn't look like it's here!"

Cheng Yimo smiled, and said again: "It is very difficult to really settle down in this place.

And this place is indeed the most beautiful place in this era.

You need to worry about food and survival every day outside, but if you live inside, you don't have to worry about any problems. "

Cheng Yimo's regional superiority was directly pulled to full marks by him, and he quickly showed it off in front of Qiao Huan.

As long as she is really an ordinary woman, she will really be coaxed by his nonsense.

Although this is not considered nonsense, it is just using some exaggerated and beautifying techniques.

But in fact, these things do exist.

If you hope that it is really a chaotic island, then it will not have such a reputation.

The two chatted casually along the way. After lunch, Cheng Yimo brought Qiao Huan to a colosseum.

After arriving at the Colosseum, Qiao Huan was obviously shocked.

Because in this colosseum, there are actually some zombies fighting zombies, and even people fighting zombies.

"Don't be surprised, these things are just commonplace here.

In order to breed more powerful zombies, some people even use people as food and let them eat people directly, so that the zombies they cultivate are more powerful. "

Cheng Yimo looked at Qiao Huan with frivolous eyes.

Qiao Huan, the youngest sixth-level power user of the electric system.

What is your reaction after seeing these?

But Qiao Huan is obviously not in the mood to pay attention to his attitude now, because this scene is too scalp-numbing.

Qiao Huan never imagined that one day he would encounter such a scene.

The scene in front of me is really unbelievable—is this a moral distortion or a lack of humanity?

In order to resist the zombies outside, life and death are unknown.

Here, he was drunk and dreamed of death, and even made fun of appointments?
Licentious?

Qiao Huan glanced over everything that happened here, and he already knew that it was not a dream, but a real thing.

But it is precisely because of this that the scalp feels numb.

Many things feel insane just when you hear them, but it is even more unbearable to actually see them.

Isn't all the efforts they have made today to eliminate the zombies and restore peace to the earth?

Why do these people still domesticate zombies?
What is all this for?
Could it be that they have stayed in peace for a long time and really don't know the feeling of living in the end times?

Qiao Huan appeared to be calm on the surface, but his heart was already turbulent.

Cheng Yimo narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiao Huan carefully.

No response?

Not so much, right?

Isn't he honored as the Messenger of Peace?

Don't you feel sad when you see this scene?
"Such a bloody scene is rare. After all, Ms. Qiao is a girl, and girls should like the auction very much." Cheng Yimo once again thought he was full of gentlemanly invitations to Qiao Huan.

(End of this chapter)

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