The End of the World: I Can Resurrect Infinitely

Tu Yan came to the clothing store and ran directly to the warehouse.

He started looking for winter supplies.

Such as thermal underwear, down jackets, sled shoes, mountaineering bags, etc.

Then he went to the supermarket to look for things such as hot packs.

After all the things were searched and sorted out.

It was already afternoon.

Tu Yan had no choice but to walk towards the square.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into Margaret halfway.

Margaret was walking on the road alone.

There were several bags on her arms, and her neck and wings were inlaid with gold and jade.

"You, a Flügel, like these things?"

Tu Yan glanced and saw that the bags were full of lipsticks, cosmetics, clothes and other things.

"Wow! Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Margaret said in surprise, and then she immediately grabbed Tu Yan's arm.

She also let Tu Yan hold a few bags together.

"What are you doing? You're so close to me."

"Oh, you're a straight man, will you kill me if you help me? You don't know how many men are eager to carry me in a sedan chair."

Margaret lay half of her body on Tu Yan.

Tu Yan felt soft, as if he had entered a sweet and gentle place.

"Damn, your Earth is too scary, so many gems, silverware, and diamonds!" Margaret said excitedly.

In the world of the Flügel species, ornaments such as diamonds and jade are rare.

Only those who hold high positions or are powerful can have them.

But the Zicheng Township side is as if it is free, which makes Margaret linger.

"Didn't you see it in Quan'an Mansion?"

"I saw it, but you know, there were zombies and beasts on the road at that time, how could you have the time to go shopping?"

"Oh, you are naturally beautiful, why do you need these skin care products and cosmetics? Besides, these are used by the human species on Earth. Aren't you afraid of chemical reactions?"

"You don't understand this, every woman has a love of beauty. Although we Tianyi are indeed naturally beautiful, but..."

"Enough, stop it."

Tu Yan was so confused that he almost had a splitting headache listening to Margaret's chattering.

"Anyway, I'm going to the square now to see the little lizard's situation. What do you say?"

"What!? You're leaving so soon? Then I'll get some more!"

After saying that, Margaret left like a fly.

She walked into supermarkets and jewelry stores, door to door.

She worked like a tiger and robbed them all.

Tu Yan watched from a distance, but didn't say anything.

You can't ask Margaret to pay back the money, right? Who should you pay it back to?

Besides, she doesn't have any money on her. In this doomsday, what's in front of you is yours.

Others want to rob? Then fight with fists!

"Seven Styles of God Killing - Bloody."

"Margaret! Don't use skills! Don't kill people!"

Tu Yan saw Margaret from a distance as if she was arguing with someone, and hurriedly shouted to remind her.

Margaret was indeed fighting with an elf for a ruby ​​necklace.

After hearing Tu Yan's voice, she could only say "yes" in a frustrated manner, raised her fist, and fought with the elf girl.

Determine the owner of this ruby ​​necklace with fists.

Tu Yan shook his head and went directly to the square.

The dragons were still gathered here.

The little lizard seemed to be playing very friendly with them.

When O'Leary saw Tu Yan coming, he also flew in front of him.

"Ahahaha, Lord Tu Yan, ah, no, Tu Yan, thank you for bringing the dragon cub to us. We haven't had a dragon cub here for a long time."

Oiler looked like a kind father, and his expression was full of love for the little lizard.

"Have you chosen a name for him?"

"Yes, it's called Little Lizard."

"Little Lizard"

Obviously, Olier's dragon mouth twitched a little.

A dignified giant dragon species is actually equated with a creature like a lizard.

If it weren't for Tu Yan in front of him, Olier would have stepped on it long ago.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to reproduce?"

"How can I reproduce?" Olier sighed.

After explaining it, Tu Yan quickly understood it.

The speed of the Zombie Legion invading the plane world is very fast.

The longest will not exceed a few months.

The breeding period of the giant dragon species is very long. The dragon eggs are often incubated in the body of the giant dragon species for more than half a year, and after they are born, they will take another year and a half.

The breeding period is two years, and the Corps of the Dead Beasts will not give the dragon species this time.

Moreover, the battles in multiple planes have not even given them time to "applaud".

How could they have time to reproduce?

After the battles in multiple planes, the number of dragon species has been decreasing again and again.

As far as Oriel knows, there are only two hundred dragon species that have come to Earth at most.

Hearing this regrettable news, Tu Yan also expressed regret.

"But how did your dragon cub come from?"

"It was in the orphanage in Nat City. It was like this when I saw the little lizard."

"Oh? I have lived on Dragon Star for hundreds of years, and I have never seen dragon species like little dragons and little lizards."

Oriel licked his sharp teeth and said slowly.

"Never seen it? Could it be that it's not from your giant dragon species? That shouldn't be the case. I have a universal steering wheel that can turn a little lizard into an adult in an instant. He looks almost the same as you when he grows up."

"Oh? Is that so?" Olier hugged the little lizard, studied it carefully, and smiled like a father again.

"Forget it, Tu Yan, the little lizard will go to the battlefield with you, right?"

"Yes."

"Then rest assured, all of us giant dragon species will definitely protect him and you!"

Oiler said firmly.

"Ahaha, thank you, I will protect the little lizard too."

Tu Yan stretched out his fist and gently touched Olier's exaggerated, giant dragon claw.

One man and one dragon, smiling knowingly.

"We are ready here, tell me, where are we going."

"Let our military advisor tell us about this."

Tu Yan knocked on the earphone beside his ear.

9527 also quickly appeared in the open space in the form of a little man.

"This is artificial intelligence 9527. Well, I don't know how to describe it in your dragon language. Just treat him as an untouchable human."

"Oh, hello, military advisor."

For some reason, when O'Neill saw 9527, his pupils shrank significantly.

It was as if he had thought of some terrible memory.

And 9527 also caught O'Neill's strangeness.

He asked directly.

"O'Neill, hello, do we know each other?"