Qiao Suinian stood at the very front of the group, with two small skeletons positioned one in the middle and the other at the very back, to guard against any sudden attacks from the alien race.

Compared to the road they came from, the road back was much more difficult. After all, when they came, Qiao Suinian was all alone and had nothing to worry about.

Fortunately, those alien races didn't seem to have much interest in undead creatures. Occasionally, one or two ignorant human-faced evil bees or hunter spiders would attack Qiao Suinian, but they were all smashed into mincemeat by the dragon-scale club.

Their large and impressive group naturally attracted a lot of attention.

"Holy crap! Help! There are so many alien races!"

A small team that came out to hunt alien races encountered Qiao Suinian's relocation team.

The sheer number of alien races immediately terrified them, turning their faces deathly pale. Although each of the four of them possessed level 5 strength, making them capable of easily defeating a single alien race, they would certainly be doomed if they encountered so many.

One of the boys in the group looked utterly desperate and knelt down on the ground, bursting into tears.

"Dad! Mom! Your unfilial son is going to die here before I can continue the Gao family line! Please don't blame me! Waaah!"

The three of them were also pale as paper, their legs trembling with fear. They estimated that there were nearly a hundred aliens in front of them.

With so many alien races, even escaping was a luxury for them.

As the alien race drew ever closer, their despair grew, and they completely gave up resisting.

Then the boy who had just been kneeling on the ground and crying suddenly stood up as if he had been injected with adrenaline.

"No! I'm still a virgin, I can't just die like this, I won't accept dying like this!"

The boy looked at the only girl in the group. She was plain-looking, short and stocky, with dark skin and rough flesh. Her face, which looked like an Indian roti, was covered with purplish-red pimples, some of which had whiteheads.

But the boy didn't care about that anymore. He was about to die, so he didn't care about looks anymore. As long as it was a girl, he would accept it. He absolutely could not die as a virgin.

He suddenly hugged the girl tightly.

"Ah! What are you doing!" the girl exclaimed, her face filled with fear.

The boy didn't answer, but instead kissed the girl's plump lips hard. In an instant, clothes, socks, and underwear flew everywhere, and two figures, one white and one black, became entangled, and a fierce battle was about to break out.

But as the large procession drew near, they discovered that the leader was a human draped in a black robe, exuding an incredibly mysterious aura!

wrong!

With so many different races, how could the leader possibly be human?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

They immediately dismissed their own guess. The guy in the black robe at the front was probably some kind of mutated zombie or other alien race; only that could make sense.

Unexpectedly, as the figure approached, it glanced at the two combatants and a strange look flashed in its eyes.

"No, buddy, even though it's the apocalypse now, isn't this a bit much to do on the street? Tsk tsk, the world is going to the dogs."

Qiao Suinian shook his head, then led the undead army on their way.

The four people were completely stunned, their expressions blank, their eyes glazed over as the vast, previously ferocious and bloodthirsty alien race walked past them without even glancing at them.

Even so, the four of them were so frightened that they stood rooted to the spot and dared not move.

"It seems the leader really is a human! I've never seen a talking alien before!"

"Did you notice? Those aliens are either carrying things on their shoulders or pulling carts loaded with goods. Those aliens...it looks like they're doing hard labor? Am I seeing things?! Capturing aliens to do hard labor? Is that something a human would do?"

The four of them were stunned. They tried to check Qiao Suinian's information box, but all they saw was a series of unknowns.

The boy who was fighting hard was stunned and stood there dumbfounded...

"So I don't have to die? If I don't have to die, then what am I doing now...?"

Upon hearing this, the girl pushed him away, quickly dressed herself, and then grabbed the boy's hair. Several of her purplish-red pimples on her face burst open due to the intense exercise and anger, oozing thick white pus.

"You, surnamed Gao, don't think you can get away with making excuses. Let me tell you, you have to take responsibility for me!"

"Minmin, would you believe me if I said this was a misunderstanding?" The boy was filled with regret, his face turning green.

That's why people say that humanity has unlimited potential when facing life and death. Looking at Minmin's face, he didn't even know how he could have done that.

"Misunderstanding?" Minmin glared angrily, then punched the boy in the stomach. The boy immediately clutched his stomach in pain and squatted down.

"Come on! Follow me back inside!"

She dragged the defenseless boy back, and the boy looked at his two companions for help, but they ignored him.

As the saying goes, "It's better to die for your friend than for me," as long as it wasn't me who was dragged away by Minmin, that's fine.

Besides, this really isn't Minmin's fault. Wasn't she forced into it too?