Post-apocalyptic Cannon Fodder Pampered Everyday Chapter 8:

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Ruan Ning drank several mouthfuls of hot water before reluctantly suppressing the nausea in his stomach.

In order to learn more about the outside world, the post has to continue to read, but she never clicked on the picture that tested her tolerance.

In the five thousand floors of this post, the person who posted, except for the "prophecy" that the end times will come two hours later, has never returned any news from anyone, and disappeared without a trace.

There are different opinions underneath. There are speculations that the original poster is the blind cat and the dead mouse this time. If the nonsense is really realized, they will not dare to appear. Others think that the original poster is a hidden expert or has the ability to predict and want this person to save Save everyone.

Perhaps because this is the world of fiction, existence is reasonable. It seems that there are very few people who guess that the host is rebirth or crossing, and there are not many people who even mention it. Everyone seems to subconsciously ignore this possibility.

Ruan Ning's thoughts are exactly the opposite of theirs. She thinks that the most likely situation for the original poster is rebirth and crossing.

The heroes are all reborn, what else is impossible in this world?

After nightfall, Ruan Ning did not dare to turn on the headlight at home, so he turned on a small table lamp in the bedroom, and the curtains were tightly drawn, for fear of light leaking out to let others know that she was at home.

Before going to bed, Ruan Ning calmly soaked in a hot bath and sprinkled a few rose petals while the water had not stopped today.

But this night, Ruan Ning slept extremely unsteadily.

She first dreamed that she had become a hamster. Her hobby was to collect food. Every day, she used two fluffy little paws to move things from one place to another.

Later, she dreamed of her parents who died prematurely. They stood in a pure white space with soft faces and told her to take good care of herself in the future. Ruan Ning wanted to catch up, but no matter how she ran, she couldn't touch them. .

"Dad, mom, don't leave--"

Ruan Ning suddenly woke up from the bed.

She unconsciously touched the tears in the corner of her eyes, her small face with a big palm was a little dazed, and it took a long time to get over.

Dreaming of her parents, she can understand, what is going on when she dreams of becoming a hamster?

Is she thinking about the day and dreaming at night?

On the second day of the last days, did you panic with no food?

The dream was too real. Even though it was only six o'clock, Ruan Ning was completely drowsy, and got up to get some exercise. If you are caught up by the zombies because of poor physical fitness and can't run, it would be too wrong.

"How is this going?!"

Ruan Ning looked at herself in the mirror with a look of surprise. A mole of tears appeared on the corner of her right eye at some point.

If the temperament of the original Ruan Ning and the original owner belonged to the one who took the pure and pure route, the appearance of this mole of tears gave her the exquisite appearance of the copy now, a little less pure and a little more charming. , A pair of beautiful eyes are set off to look forward to brilliance.

Ruan Ning thought that she was not awake and had hallucinations. She stretched out her hand and wiped the moles of tears several times. Unexpectedly, with this strength, the skin at the corners of her eyes turned red, as if she was about to cry.

It also looks more tempting to commit crime...

"..."

When did she become so squeamish? !

Ruan Ning has never had a hard time since she was a child, but it is absolutely impossible for her to be like this. Her skin turned red after a little touch.

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