The Game Character I Raised is the Boss of the End of the World

Chapter 105.

Chapter 105

The night gradually grew deeper.

After transforming back, Shen Cheng returned to the room.

The feeling of being in this world is different from watching it in the game. If the depiction of the "wasteland" concept in the game was not clear, when Shen Cheng truly stood under the starry sky of this world, living in a house where no one resides, seeing the cold and desolate nature of this world, and hearing the sounds of the night that are not bustling with traffic, but occasionally the unknown sounds from outside the window, even the roar of zombies, she finally realized that this world is different from her own.

Tang Lu's bodyguards take turns guarding the hall downstairs at night, but they don't light a fire for fear of attracting zombie attacks.

Curiously looking out of the window, Shen Cheng happened to see a staggering zombie nearby, probably attracted by the scent of people in the house, suddenly rushing towards the wall.

Before she could do anything, one of the guards on duty had already swung down with a knife, silently severing the zombie's head.

This scene, without any censorship, was so impactful. Shen Cheng had never seen such a situation before. She took a step back, placed her hand on her chest, but only felt a surge of nausea.

She wanted to press down the nausea, but the more she tried not to think about it, the more pronounced the nausea in her chest became, especially when a wave of foul smell drifted in from outside the window - she dared to say that she had never smelled such a stench in her life.

Shen Cheng's face turned pale.

Li Weilan silently walked over: He saw everything clearly.

She had arrived, fortunately only for one day.

Li Weilan peeled open the orange produced from the space he held in his hand and handed it over. The taste of the sour orange was fresh and sweet, greatly dispersing the foul smell in the air caused by the decaying corpse just now.

Shen Cheng took it and her gaze was still somewhat vacant. Li Weilan looked at her, she just held it in her hand without eating, so he peeled off a segment and handed it over: "Ah."

Shen Cheng opened her mouth and ate, still lost in thought.

Feed her another segment.

He actually found pleasure in feeding her. After finishing one orange, the disgust he felt from the shocking scene just now had also subsided. Shen Cheng glanced outside, where it had already quieted down, and lowered her head, lost in thought.

She knew that these low-level zombies were just part of the daily wasteland.

Even the bodyguards didn't take this zombie too seriously. The danger she had just witnessed was far from the ones she had seen before.

Perhaps she was the only one who couldn't adapt. If she were to vomit outside now, it would probably cause trouble for Lan Lan.

Shen Cheng didn't think she couldn't adapt, it's just. . . adaptation takes time.

She sighed softly: "I. . ."

Li Weilan had already pressed his lips against hers. This time, the roles were reversed.

His gaze held pity and concern: "Don't speak."

Regardless of whether it's an apology or getting used to it slowly, don't say anything.

It's just a day trip to the wasteland, and what he hopes for is that when Cheng Cheng is here, she can enjoy this completely different world and scenery as much as possible.