I’m Cooking the Behemoth in the Primitive World

After closing the book, Guo Zian's whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Those words are like keys, forcibly unlocking the memory yoke that added him, he remembered those past events little by little, and then, this little by little gradually became bigger, and the memory finally became the water of the river when the bank burst, directly poured into his mind.

A lot of painful memories made Guo Zi'an hug his head, his teeth bit his lips, and blood fell from his lips, staining the animal skins on the windowsill.

His tears fell unconsciously.

Those memories are true.

His parents became zombies, and he killed them with his own hands. His classmates became strangers to him in the last days, insulting him and robbing him of resources. Those who helped him died in the tide of zombies. Several villages have been invaded, and he has nowhere to go...

After he wrote that paragraph, he went back to the research institute alone.

He swallowed many crystal nuclei and forcibly raised his abilities to the top. In the incredible eyes of everyone, he forcibly traced the time back to the past.

The little prince hiding in the space was the young man who unconsciously took out and put it on his bookshelf at will. It's just that the parents don't care about the things that can be bought with money.

After going back in time, Guo Zian had forgotten what happened when he was a zombie, but he still had abilities and would use abilities unconsciously.

Perhaps there are similar people with specious memories in their minds. The world did not go to the zombie world again, but followed the pace of the times and entered the high-tech world.

Guo Zi'an felt that the end of the world was very painful, but after time went back, his parents who could not be changed died. The world is still the weak and the strong, full of filth and malice, but from the blatantly snatched zombie world to the obscure modern "zombie" world.

People who take the subway to work are numb zombies, going back and forth at a loss day after day. The ambitious boss hunts down the "zombies" and snatches the "crystal nuclei" in the minds of the "zombies", in order to survive and to become a master. Companies compete with each other, and there are open and secret struggles within the company. Guo Zian, who had left the zombie world, returned to the "zombie" world.

And he only forgot the mountain forest, the tiger that saved him. Guo Zi'an was in pain. Obviously he had written the words in the book, but he didn't read it.

Now that he is in another world, he can no longer see the tiger side.

Thinking of this, Guo Zi'an fainted with a sharp pain in his head.

When Bai Shanjun came back, he saw Guo Zi'an lying on the window sill with blood on the corner of his mouth, and his head went blank in fright.

Bai Shan all hurried over. The moment his hand touched Guo Zi'an, Bai Shan took a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's still hot.

Look at your breath, check your pulse, and stay alive.

Guo Zian's face was a little red, and Bai Shan touched Guo Zian's forehead. It was a little hot, and his breathing was smooth and strong. It seemed that he was only having a fever, and there was no major problem.

Baishan has learned some medical skills in the Baihu ethnic group, and knows some simple illnesses, which is convenient for encountering unexpected situations in the forest.

Bai Shan both hugged Guo Zian back to the bed, pulled up the quilt, and put the frozen cloth on Guo Zian's forehead, patiently wipe the blood from the corners of Guo Zian's mouth.

After helping Guo Zian clean up, Bai Shanjun looked around.

Various snacks fell on the ground by the window sill. These are all made by Guo Zian himself, and Baishan has an impression. Because Bai Shanjun was in a hurry, he stepped on some small snacks and squashed on the ground.

But beside the snack, there is a withered plant.

The plant was completely shriveled. Although it was green, it had no moisture at all, and it was crumpled on the ground like pickles. Baishan looked at the plant carefully, always feeling like he had seen it somewhere, but this forest did not seem to have this plant.

In my impression, this plant is very powerful, especially when it blows people up.

But is there such a plant in the world?

It should be the plant ability of a certain ethnic group, right? Guo Zian took advantage of the Hundred Clan Exchange Month in exchange for a lot of things, and Baishan broadened his horizons a lot.

The upside-down book was brought over by Guo Zian. Bai Shanjun felt that the book was a bit familiar at first, but he couldn't tell why he was familiar with it.

Because Guo Zian said that this book is very fragile, Baishan did not touch it, fearing that he would accidentally destroy Guo Zian's only book.

Bai Shan didn't think too much, he cleaned up the dirty place, and let the book continue to hang upside down. He went to boil a bowl of mashed potatoes and fed it to Guo Zian, who had a fever.

The sick Guo Zi'an is behaved and eats whatever he gives. Bai Shan always wanted to kiss Guo Zian habitually, and then felt that he had been infected by Guo Zian. Otherwise, how could the illusion that he had kissed Guo Zian before?

After feeding Guo Zian, Bai Shanjun casually dealt with a few mouthfuls of mashed potatoes, took a shower, turned back into a white tiger, and lay down beside Guo Zian.

Guo Zian slept very unsteadily, frowning tightly, his mouth closed as if he wanted to say something. Bai Dahu leaned to Guo Zi'an's ear, but didn't hear anything. He felt that Guo Zian was looking for something, but Guo Zian did not say, he did not know how to help Guo Zian.

To no avail, Bai Dahu could only hold Guo Zian in his arms, feeling that he was holding the most important person in the world.

Guo Zian, who was embraced in the warm embrace of the plush, finally loosened his eyebrows and fell asleep peacefully.

After running for a long time in his dream, he finally found the tiger that saved his life.

When he woke up, Guo Zian had forgotten what dream he had.

His head was buzzing and his body was very weak.

Guo Zi'an touched his forehead, it was a little hot, it seemed that he had a fever. But the abilities seem to have become more powerful.

Guo Zian felt funny. What is the use of such a powerful ability? He didn't want to go out, he just wanted to slowly grow old in this forest. But those who once wanted his crystal nucleus, I'm afraid their intestines are regretful.

Seeing the white tiger next to him and thinking of the tiger that had saved his life, Guo Zian's eyes darkened.

The academy's analysis of his space abilities, only to the time control of the same world. Although the conjecture of two worlds jumping has been proposed, this conjecture has been rejected by most people.

And that society has no things that Guo Zi'an misses. He went back to look for a tiger. What if he found it?

The life span of a tiger is ten to fifteen years. He is almost twenty-six years old. The tiger seems to have passed away around this time, right?

Guo Zi'an had forgotten a bit. After the zombie virus broke out, he didn't remember the time anymore. Later, the base was established, and everyone used a new record time method. In order to consolidate the new regime, let everyone forget the orderly rule of law society as soon as possible, and adapt to the new strong boxing society ruled by superstars.

Guo Zi'an feels that it is not realistic to go back to find the tiger. His abilities may not be realized. Secondly, he does not have those memories with the tiger, and the tiger may not remember him.

Not everyone remembers the zombie world. When Guo Zian was troubled by memory, he also asked a few people. They didn't have any impression. They only thought that Guo Zian was joking.

Because the whole world denied his memory, Guo Zian thought that there was a problem and distanced himself from the world alone to prevent confusion in his memory and unable to control his abilities.

"Wake up? Is it better?" Bai Dahu's voice was hoarse in the morning, and his eyes opened slightly. Guo Zian was reflected in his pupils.

He unconsciously moved his nose to Guo Zi'an's forehead, using his nose to test the temperature of Guo Zi'an's forehead, "It seems that it is still very hot."

Guo Zi'an smiled and pushed Bai Dahu. Because of illness, he was very weak. "Your nose is so cold, of course my forehead is hot."

Only then did Bai Dahu realize that he was now in the form of a tiger, not in the form of a human being. But even humans shouldn't touch them with their noses, but with their foreheads against their foreheads. Bai Dahu rubbed his head with tiger claws to drive away sleepiness.

When Guo Zian saw such a big white tiger of human nature, he unconsciously thought of the tiger who had saved him.

It should be a South China tiger, probably from a circus, very smart, able to understand what he said. But he is very afraid of human beings. As long as there is a second person beside him, the tiger will not come out.

Because of the different colors and body shapes, Guo Zian can still tell the difference between the two tigers.

Guo Zi'an rubbed Bai Dahu's belly and scratched it lightly with his fingertips.

In my memory, he was teasing an injured tiger like this. The tiger was very ticklish, and if he tried a few times like this, he would breathe uncontrollably, as if he was laughing, but also as a subconscious reaction of the body. Then the tiger would quickly dodge, and bared his teeth fiercely, warning him not to touch it indiscriminately.

"Don't, haha... don't..." Bai Dahu was so angry that he subconsciously avoided Guo Zian's teasing, but because the bed was too small, the whole tiger fell under the bed.

Guo Zi'an quickly got up, worried about Bai Dahu, but was amused by Bai Dahu's pitiful look.

When Bai Dahu saw Guo Zi'an who was smiling happily, the depression in his heart was gone.

It's great to see Guo Zian who is healthy and healthy.

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