The end of the world: I turned out to be the villain of destiny

"No, I want to see it tomorrow too."

"What, what?"

Chen Hongguo looked at Chen Hao with some surprise, although the combat power that Chen Hao showed today was indeed okay, and he could fight back and forth with Liu Qiang of the seventh order.

Then after all, he was just an ordinary person, and that eighth-order mutant spider let himself and Hua Qirong also suffer a little loss.

"Well, I'm involved in tomorrow's action."

Chen Hao's eyes are resolute, mainly Chen Hao wants to find a way to restore his powers in it, and now, Chen Hao doesn't know how to recover his powers, so this time the Eighth Street mutant spider Chen Hao will definitely not stand idly by, but what Cheng Hao doesn't know is that his powers are about to break through the seal with the slow infusion of butterfly power.

Chen Hongguo looked at Chen Hao in front of him with his eyebrows, looking at his own good boy who had been hard to find, and suddenly pursed his lips and laughed.

"Hahaha, good! Worthy of being my son, with a backbone!

Then looked at Chen Hao's eyes more and more appreciative, which made Chen Hao couldn't help but shiver in his heart, for fear that suddenly Chen Hongguo would come and say, "My son

Chen Hao has..." But Chen Hongguo just told Chen Hao to leave in two sentences.

Chen Hao returned to the room arranged by his parents, and at this time Butterfly had fallen asleep.

Chen Hao looked at the butterfly lying on the bed and slept, and his gaze slowly moved down from the delicate face of the butterfly to the pair of white tender and slightly pink toes at the bottom.

Chen Hao spat, only feeling that his throat was a little dry, and his body was a little hot.

Immediately, Chen Hao immediately shook his head.

"No, no, everything is jade, it will only harm you."

Chen Hao pulled the corner of the quilt over and covered the alluring feet.

Immediately, Chen Hao sat on the edge of the bed and let out a long sigh as the moonlight outside the window shone on the girl's beautiful face.

For the butterfly's emotions Chen Hao has some complications, you have to say that you don't like it, that's fake, after all, Chen Hao is a bloody guy.

Although Butterfly is not the heroine of any script, the bond between the other party and herself is incomparable to any heroine, after all, an ordinary girl saved her two lives and lost her dog.

You must know that it is not just her dog, but her survival in this apocalypse, so he will definitely take good care of her in the future.

But the behavior between the two was too intimate, so that they both slept together, but this was requested by Butterfly himself, and Chen Hao was embarrassed to refuse, wasn't it?

But whether to further develop the relationship Chen Hao has a headache, after all, Butterfly doesn't understand anything, it's too simple, Chen Hao always feels a sense of guilt, like a bad uncle bullying a pure and little loli who doesn't understand anything.

However, at this moment, Butterfly's eyes suddenly opened and looked straight in one direction, but it was only 0.1 seconds and closed his eyes again, and Chen Hao did not notice.

"Poof."

An old man with a goat's whiskers vomited out a mouthful of blood, sat up straight from the bed, and covered his chest.

"Grandpa Lingyang, what's wrong with you?"

The white rabbit immediately came over and crouched beside the old man and asked with concern.

The old horse on the side frowned, and then stretched out his hands, along with two green lights. Following the old horse's hands into Ling Yang's body, Ling Yang's face visibly turned rosy.

Long Aotian hugged his chest with both hands, thinned his brows, and then a curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's really not easy."

Just now, Ling Yang had Long Aotian's order, and the soul went out to observe the situation on Chen Hao's side, but who knew that the spirit body that no one could detect was actually eaten back.

The green snake on the side did not have any expression on his face, but said coldly:

"Leave it to me."

Immediately, I saw that the body of the green snake began to slowly become transparent.

But at this moment, Long Aotian's left hand was on the green snake's shoulder.

"No need."

Immediately afterwards, Long Aotian smiled and turned back to his room.

The figure of the green snake slowly appeared again, but there was no expression, like a poker, and then a turn turned and left.