In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone

Zhou Zhengde's head was about to explode!

He strode through the bustling hall of the 13th Precinct Security Department, his face frighteningly dark. Those clerical staff who were chatting about the shooting immediately lowered their voices upon seeing him.

Fortunately, this Security Captain of the 13th Precinct valued his image. He didn't randomly lash out at anyone, but suppressed his anger, turned a few corners, and arrived at the Witness Protection Room, kicking open the alloy door.

Wei Na, who was wearing a swimsuit and taking a bath, was startled.

The two security officers at the door immediately lowered their heads... and then peeked out of the corners of their eyes.

"Oh ho," Wei Na smiled, "What's wrong with my ex-boyfriend? Do you have to hand me over? Then can you at least wait for me to pick out a nice outfit?"

"Those Blackfire gang bastards wouldn't dare touch me!"

Zhou Zhengde's voice was filled with the smell of gunpowder. He turned his head and glared at the officers at the door, who quickly closed the alloy door.

Zhou Zhengde took off his hat, loosened the top button of his inner lining, walked to the corner table to adjust the light in the room to the brightest setting, and drank several large gulps of cold water in one breath, pacing for a while before he calmed down.

"Who exactly is that Mu Liang?"

Zhou Zhengde's voice carried an unconcealable annoyance:

"Wei Na, I know you were in the military, and you were discharged! I also know you have several psychic friends in the 13th Precinct!"

"Wei Na!"

"You must tell me the truth now! Who exactly is he!"

"Who is who? A very interesting handsome young man?"

Wei Na climbed out of the oil drum converted into a bathtub, grabbed the bath towel next to her to wrap herself, and her pinned-up long hair exuded the unique charm of a mature woman.

She wondered, "Did something happen? I didn't have much interaction with him. You know, I received information about a self-harmer in the area, and then went to provide him with medical support, and then I encountered the scum from the Blackfire gang coming to me... You have to tell me what happened before I can help you make a judgment."

"He killed two Blackfire gang gunmen in self-defense, barehanded, with only a folding knife! Two! Holding guns and well-trained! Blackfire gang gunmen!"

Zhou Zhengde's voice was forceful and emphatic.

He paced for a while.

Wei Na was obviously stunned, and then her eyes began to shine, and she exclaimed "Wow" and "He's so great" from her sexy red lips.

Zhou Zhengde became even more irritable.

He roared, "Just now, the alarm I gave Mu Liang went off. I sent someone over and brought back more than a dozen injured thugs! That bastard Rotten Fish was arrested! I checked the surveillance and saw that Rotten Fish was being held hostage by Mu Liang! Only one surveillance camera captured a blurry shadow! Now they have disappeared out of thin air! It is very likely that they have gone to the Lower City!"

Wei Na crossed her arms and smiled easily, "Really? Are you sure? Mu Liang, a handsome but thin young man, killed two gunmen and knocked down a group of thugs? Is he really that cool?"

Zhou Zhengde: ...

He needed to calm down.

"I know you are very interested in this young man now, but you have to understand that now it is me, Zhou Zhengde, who is protecting you!"

Zhou Zhengde cursed:

"Mu Liang is very likely to be a psychic! Those disgusting, dirty, despicable and shameless psychics!"

"I feel disgusted whenever I think that I may have helped a killing machine cultivated by the 13th Precinct! Disgusted!"

"Do you know why I was transferred from the enforcement team! Do you know how much I hate those bastards!"

"Okay, okay, I suggest you calm down first. Your voice is really too harsh," Wei Na's voice became much gentler, "I thought you were jealous of him."

Zhou Zhengde was speechless.

Wei Na blinked her left eye, crossed her legs and sat in a single chair, her snow-white calves glowing.

She smiled and said, "Tell me about the injuries of the two gunmen, the injuries of those thugs, and the statements of the survivors. Although I have been away from the military hospital for several years, I should be able to tell whether these injuries were caused by a psychic."

"There is surveillance where the shooting occurred, which can completely see the whole process..."

Zhou Zhengde quickly described the fierce battle from the perspective of the surveillance video, and then changed the subject:

"There is no normal surveillance in Rotten Fish's territory."

"And those thugs basically didn't see anything. They just heard a whooshing sound, and then their necks were in severe pain and they had difficulty breathing. Several are still in a coma, and brain hypoxia may leave some sequelae."

Zhou Zhengde pondered a few times and continued:

"Some... nuts were found at the scene. They are standard maintenance parts that can be exchanged for a bag with 1 Universal Credit."

"The positions where these thugs were hit are very similar, all in this position on the neck."

"My marksmanship is very good, you know. If I were given a standard-caliber sniper rifle, set up my posture, and within a distance of fifty meters, it would be difficult for me to do this, to hit almost the same part, which is extremely difficult to do."

"The only possibility I can think of is a psychic, a psychic who can use telekinesis to drive objects."

"But this is actually unreasonable. Even the lowest level E-level psychic is an extremely precious resource... Mu Liang has lived in this area for several years. He has a cowardly personality and is bullied by thugs, even to the point of attempting suicide. His life trajectory is traceable."

Wei Na asked, "Could it be a psychic who hasn't been discovered by the 13th Precinct? Did he awaken some ability himself?"

Zhou Zhengde immediately said, "Impossible, I can say with 100% certainty that psychics are all cultivated! Psychics are not mutations of human individuals, let alone human evolution! Moreover, he also held hostage that thug leader Rotten Fish. His purpose may be to use Rotten Fish to go to the Lower City to retaliate against the Blackfire gang. Now the Blackfire gang is directly threatening his life safety."

Wei Na retorted, "If he is a psychic, would he be threatened by the Blackfire gang? Are the Blackfire gang courting death by offending the 13th Precinct? Did he use a slingshot or a self-made kinetic energy weapon?"

"No, I have to find his whereabouts! I can't let him run around with a gun!"

Zhou Zhengde's expression was a little fierce:

"The Blackfire gang shooting in my territory is already a serious overreach. I have already arranged to meet the Blackfire gang's BOSS at the Pleasure Dome on the 46th floor in three days to talk."

"In these three days, the Blackfire gang should be a little more honest."

"If the situation becomes serious, higher-ups will pay attention to it, and that may be beyond my control!"

"You don't have to worry, I will take care of this matter as soon as possible."

Wei Na frowned, "Don't take risks for me, my ex-boyfriend."

"It's not just for the friendship between you and me since childhood."

Zhou Zhengde picked up his military cap, put it on, looked in the mirror to straighten his clothes, and slightly pursed his lips:

"There is also what you said, my damn hypocrisy and false justice!"

Zhou Zhengde turned to leave, but Wei Na suddenly stopped him.

"Um, do you want to stay a few more minutes?"

"Huh?" Zhou Zhengde frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Do you need me to chat with you more? I don't remember you being so fragile."

"Not that," Wei Na pointed to the door, then pointed to the clock on the wall, and clicked her tongue lightly, "Before, I heard your team members discussing that you stayed here for five minutes last time. Putting aside undressing and dressing and tidying up your appearance, the main task may have taken less than fifty-five seconds..."

Zhou Zhengde's forehead was covered with black lines, and he cursed as he went out:

"The Lower City gangs are bullying us! You don't want face, but I still do!"

"Everyone move! Let me know who has received benefits from the Blackfire gang, I'll kill him!"

Then, he turned around and walked back into the room, locked the door, calmly walked to the corner and sat down, picked up a paper book and began to read, and sent a message to Lin Tao, his assistant he brought from the Upper City, through a simple communicator.

【Contact me again in at least half an hour.】

Wei Na smiled and reminded, "Won't your current girlfriend mind?"

"I secretly broke up before I came down. She won't let me announce it yet. She has her own lofty political ideals," Zhou Zhengde curled his lips with some disdain, "Women are just stumbling blocks to my ideals... Stay away from me! Stumbling block! We're over!"

Wei Na gave a wry smile, rolled her eyes, walked back to the oil drum, and continued to soak in her beauty bath.

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There are actually many roads to the Lower City.

Wang Jixuan is currently in an abandoned fire escape, which is a common route to enter the Lower City, directly reaching the 46th floor.

These zigzagging stairs made of reinforced concrete have obvious areas of collapse, and you must be careful when walking. Because the power supply has been stopped here, sufficient lighting equipment has become the threshold for entering this passage.

Although Wang Jixuan has become a Qi Refining cultivator again, he does not yet have the ability of night vision, so he can only spend 'a little' of Lan Yuzai's universal credit to buy several flashlights.

Captain Zhou actually didn't notice one thing.

Wang Jixuan not only held Lan Yuzai hostage, but also directly raided Lan Yuzai's lair, and took out the emergency food that the thugs had collected in the past few days.

At this moment, those foods and various valuable sundries are packed in two large bags and hung on Lan Yuzai's shoulders.

Wang Jixuan aimed at Lan Yuzai with a pistol in his right hand in his pocket, and held a flashlight in his left hand to light the way.

The fire escape winds downwards, with a steel structure platform every thirty meters in vertical height.

Wang Jixuan looked down, and faint lights were shining on the steel structure platform far below, and pedestrians were resting there.

Each level of the fortress was over thirty meters high. Going from the thirteenth level in the upper part of the fortress to the very bottom meant descending a vertical distance of nearly fourteen hundred meters.

The two of them went down almost twenty floors along the fire escape, reaching the level area of the fortress's thirtieth-something floor.

Lan Yuzai's legs were already trembling.

He pointed to an empty platform on the side and asked in a low voice, "Boss, can, can we go up and rest for a bit? I really can't walk anymore."

"Sure, you go up first."

"It's okay, this won't collapse... Alright, alright, I'll go up first."

Lan Yuzai silently walked up, relieved to put down the two large bags of items he had been carrying on his shoulders.

On the steel structure platform were a few simple folding chairs, two dimly lit kerosene lamps, and a few barrels of clean water that probably wouldn't be changed for years.

"The water here is undrinkable, it all stinks, and some of it has been peed in."

Lan Yuzai skillfully unfolded a chair, lit the kerosene lamp, sat down, and began to massage his legs.

Wang Jixuan pulled a folding chair to the corner and closed his eyes to rest.

The previous 'battle' had depleted more than half of the energy within him, and at this moment, it was good to absorb some spiritual energy to deal with the fierce battles that might occur later.

Although Wang Jixuan had his eyes closed to rest, every move of the gangster boss three meters away was within his perception.

Lan Yuzai stared at Wang Jixuan, his expression indescribable, his gaze gradually clearing.

A scene kept flashing through his mind—the bolt flying through the air, the lackeys collapsing directly after being hit, and this boss casually flicking his finger in front of him and directly blowing up a camera dozens of meters away.

How did he do that?

Lan Yuzai touched the newly added bruise on his face, and the more he thought about it, the more incredible it seemed.

After a while, Lan Yuzai tried to make the action of flicking his finger, making a few "咻咻咻" sound effects, and then began to think with his head down.

Was his posture wrong?

After a long while.

Wang Jixuan said without opening his eyes, "Once you're rested, we'll continue on our way."

"Hey, okay... Boss, can I ask you a question?"

"Ask."

"How did you become so awesome! Did you really flick that nut out? How did it have so much force! Are you a legendary esper? Holy crap... Can you teach me, Boss? I can pay tuition!"

Wang Jixuan suddenly raised his hand to signal Lan Yuzai not to make noise.

Lan Yuzai immediately shut his mouth.

He looked down and saw several light sources more than ten meters below them. Four or five people left the fire door and entered this abandoned fire escape.

By the flashing light, he could see a man and a woman with their hands tied and wearing lighted mining hats, followed by three gangster-looking young men with flashlights, saying some foul language.

Just then, a beam of light shone up, directly hitting Lan Yuzai's face.