Chapter 420

Ten years, one hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years The ecology of the whole planet can't be restored.

Through people's efforts, we will soon adapt to such an environment.

But this planet still has a pure land that countless people want to squeeze in, that is the sunset empire.

Many countries are expanding, and only the sunset Empire keeps its original scope.

Even so, no country dare to fight against the sunset empire.

The zombies of the sunset Empire have all evolved. It is impossible to tell whether they are zombies or humans from their appearance. The descendants of zombies are more powerful than the first generation.

The technology of the sunset empire is also leading in the world. They know what countries want to get at the first time.

Many countries still buy land from the sunset Empire, which is still more expensive than fruits and vegetables, but they can only bear it and choose to buy it.

The sunset Empire still accepts talented people. There were spies from other countries. However There is no return, not killed, but was instigated.

What the Betrayer said is, how can I persecute everything here in such a beautiful paradise?

All countries do not believe in evil spirits and continue to send in all kinds of talents. The sunset empire will take them as they see fit. When they respond, they will regret it. Fortunately, the talents they have trained become the "running dogs" of the sunset empire.

I'm really pissed off.

Three hundred years later, Yannian, who used to be beautiful and gorgeous, has become a white haired old woman. She has been tossing and turning among all kinds of men all her life and finally bought a house for herself.

Just, it's not easy.

Boundless loneliness and emptiness pervade the whole empty room.

Every day, after eating, she sat at the door of the room, dazed, her eyes blank, like a dead body.

Yan Yi is still the monarch of the sunshine empire. He has worked hard for three hundred years. With the potions developed by pharmacists and his powerful abilities, he looks like he is 30 years old. But he understood that his body was aging.

He is busy every day, will look at a certain direction, a look is half a day.

He still kept it. He took some antipyretics every meal and always thought it was the most beautiful food.

His main food for every meal must be the rice flour paste cooked with rice and flour, but no matter how good the chef is, he can't make the taste he once ate.

In the sunset Imperial Palace, Shi Cheng lies on a gorgeous bed and holds Tangguo's hand tightly. "I really can't live with you, my majesty."

"Say what these do." Tangguo stroked his cold handsome face and gave him a deep kiss. "It's so lovely to die."

Shi Cheng was amused, grabbed her waist and held her in her arms. "I'm gone, what do you do?"

"What else can we do? It's up to you."

When Cheng body a stiff, some unbelievable looking at the bosom of the woman, on the pair of sincere eyes. What she said was true. She could not help burying her head in her white neck.

"How to say I don't love you."

"Guoguo, are you serious?"

"Really."

When Cheng Zheng Zheng, "in fact, fruit can always live."

"There's no point in being alive."

"You have the whole sunset empire."

Tangguo smiles, "it's just a temporary rise. Without me, they can protect this pure land."

What a temporary rise, a sunset Empire, but her temporary rise?

"Fruit."

"Well?"

"My majesty."

"It's not cute to talk about it."