Chapter 179 The Doomsday Hero 17
556 knew what Lin Mian was thinking.

He didn't want to see Lin Mian fall into conflict and entanglement, and was also worried that she would be on the edge of a horn, so he calmed down and said, "Xiao Lin, 100 meters to the east, a group of zombies are here."

Lin Mian ate up the baked potatoes, patted the dust off her clothes, and got up from the ground.

She still wears a dress and cape full of medieval style.

Chao Sui lowered his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the hem of the skirt leaving the ground, and immediately raised his head, "Where are you going?"

Lin Mian said lightly, "Hit the zombies."

"Then I'll wait for you to come back here." With that cat-like face on his face, Chao Sui said earnestly, "If you don't like potatoes, then, do you like sweet potatoes? I'll bake a few more sweet potatoes and wait for you." How about coming back to eat?"

Lin Mian never imagined that one day she would be so disappointed when she ate delicious food. She rejected Chao Sui with "Actually, demons don't need to eat" and "Just take care of yourself".

Chaosui let out a disappointment, looking at the back of the devil girl leaving, the corners of the boy's eyes were a little red.

In fact, as an orphan, Chao Sui has a particularly keen sense of human interaction. He can sense that the devil treats him indifferently. He doesn't know what he did wrong to make her unhappy.

Looking at the potato skins on the ground, Chao Sui murmured, "If only I could make things more delicious..."

If he could use his extraordinary cooking skills to coax the devil into his favor, he wouldn't worry about gains and losses like this.
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Fighting zombies has become Lin Mian's daily routine recently.

Without showy skills and painstaking struggles, demons with full strength only need to move their little fingers, and the zombies will be reduced to ashes in the flames.

556 praised her method of attack.

It doesn't even leave any bone residue, which is too environmentally friendly.

Looking at the empty main road, Lin Mian's own memory flashed in his mind.

The Lord God restored her memory as promised.

During these three days, in addition to observing Chao Sui, she also got a clear idea of ​​her past.

Everyone has their own name, and a biography.

Lin Mian, 19 years old, was a post-apocalyptic supernatural being before becoming a tasker.

Lin Mian looked at her palms, feeling a very strange feeling in her heart, no wonder she was so proficient at killing zombies, it turned out that this was her daily routine.

Of course, her world is not like this mission world, where there are so many heroes with supernatural powers.

It was a crueler world than here, and those memories even faded in Lin Mian's mind. She only vaguely remembered that at a certain time, she frantically searched the whole city in search of food.

If the time is pushed back a bit, in fact, the world she lived in was a very beautiful place before the end of the world.

Lin Mian's concept of family relationship and blood relationship is relatively weak. As soon as she entered high school, she moved out of the house to live alone.It is not difficult for her to live independently, not only because of her relatively self-reliant personality, but also because some people often deliver many daily necessities to her door, and some people will work tirelessly to cook for her all the time.

It turns out that what is beautiful is not the place, but the person.

It's just that person... who is it?

Lin Mian couldn't remember.

Like a map, the most important pieces are missing, which is also the most important emotion.

At that time, he had just entered the doomsday world, and as a system, he could receive the memory of the host in advance.

556, whose emotions are being diluted, captures a weird feeling from Lin Mian's memory.

Soon, he caught that something was wrong, and asked the Lord God: "How can I not be in her memory?"

(End of this chapter)

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