Stock up on supplies! Raise zombies! The end of the world is over!

Rong Qingyue felt his body alternating between hot and cold, with severe pain coming from his internal organs.

The whole body was torn into pieces by the severe pain.

There were constant creaking sounds, and the bones could not bear the pressure and collapsed and shattered...

The zombie toxins invaded his brain and gave him a splitting headache.

This zombie is not only level three, but its toxins are also much stronger than those of ordinary zombies.

It seems to have two superpowers, one is psychic, which can control low-level zombies and emit sonic attacks.

The other one is the wind system, which can use the power of wind to control airflow.

The two forces were madly corroding Rong Qingyue's body.

His body had been stretched to its limit, with blood oozing out of every pore.

A person can usually only awaken one superpower, and zombies generally only have one superpower.

So why does this zombie have two powerful superpowers in its body?

The more pain Rong Qing felt, the clearer his consciousness became.

Is it possible that humans can possess multiple superpowers?

He began to mobilize the fire-based abilities in his body and continued to fight against the zombies' abilities.

It took him a full century to turn defeat into victory.

The sheets beneath me were completely soaked with sweat.

His energy drained away, he lost consciousness.

He slept for a whole day and night.

When he woke up again, he felt a bumpy ride beneath his body and regained consciousness instantly.

He sat up and met a pair of clear, watery eyes that seemed to be smiling.

"Your boss is awake."

They are in the car now, and the night outside the car window is blurry due to the heavy curtains.

"Boss, you finally woke up."

Su Yang brought in a cup of hot water and said it would be better to bring Miss Jiang along.

The house is fully equipped. Since Miss Jiang came into being, the quality of life has improved a lot.

"Why is she here?"

"What? You don't welcome me?" Jiang Run raised his slender eyebrows slightly, looking cold and gentle.

What Rong Qingyue was asking was, didn’t they ask Bi Xuan to send them to the base before?

Su Yang sat next to Rong Qingyue and told him everything that had happened in the past two days.

"Miss Jiang has the ability of space. If that thing is placed in her space, the zombies won't be able to smell it."

As soon as he finished speaking, his boss's creepy gaze fell on his face.

Su Yang quickly explained, "We didn't show her that thing on our own initiative. Miss Jiang discovered it herself."

After all, you can't just kill them.

An extremely oppressive gaze sized Jiang Run up and down.

Jiang Run pursed his lips slightly, neither hurried nor slow, with an elegant posture.

The man finally spoke, his tone distant and polite, "Miss Jiang, I'm sorry, I can't trust you."

"Please return the box, thank you."

His words were brief, and his tone was repellent and tolerant of rejection.

Jiang Run didn't say much. He took the box out from the space, put it in Rong Qingyue's hand, and took the opportunity to touch his hand.

The energy storage ball in the space continued to accumulate energy when the two people's skin touched, and when they separated, they still felt unsatisfied.

Rong Qingyue noticed Jiang Run's little action but didn't think much about it.

He solemnly opened the box, checked it carefully, and then put it back.

"If you don't like staying at the base, I can help you find a safe place to live and strengthen your defenses."

"Our journey is very dangerous. I'm afraid we can't go together."

They are doomed to die with this thing, and the two sides are not on the same path at all.

What's more, it is so inconvenient for two delicate little girls to stay with three grown men.

Su Yang stood aside, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Jiang Run spoke gently and calmly, "Mr. Rong, it was you who broke into my house in the middle of the night, and it was you who destroyed my safe place."

"Don't you want to be responsible?"

There was a hint of resentment in her tone, as if she was accusing a cruel and heartless scumbag.

Su Yang and Zhu Ning looked at each other and said, "Let's go to the front and take a look."

The modified off-road vehicle divides the cabin into two parts, with the front being the living area and the back being the resting area.

The seating area is fully carpeted and has two beds.

One was a narrow camp bed where Rong Qingyue slept.

There is also a bed about one meter and two meters wide, with all the bedding needed.

The pink sheets and the peach-scented candles beside the bed make it clear who the owner of the bed is.

Jiang Run took the opportunity to sit next to Rong Qingyue. The camp bed was narrow, and the two of them were sitting close to each other, with their arms inevitably pressed against each other.

"Mr. Rong, I know you."

The girl spoke in a light and gentle voice, "Your father is the commander-in-chief of the Southern Theater."

"And then?" There was a chill in the man's deep eyes, and he remained unmoved.

"We were engaged as children."

There were sparkling eyes in her eyes and she spoke with utmost sincerity.

If Rong Qingyue had not been sure that she had never had a child marriage, she would have been deceived by her.

What nonsense!

"You are my fiancé, don't try to deny your debt."

As he spoke, Jiang Run wrapped his arms around Rong Qingyue's strong arms.

The skin on her arms was delicate and smooth, like a piece of natural jade.

It was a hot summer day, so she wore cool clothes. The thin fabric could not resist the constant heat radiating from her body.

Her sweet scent and his fresh scent mixed perfectly together in the carriage.

He has been abstinent for many years, but that doesn't mean he is a vegetarian.

Rong Qingyue's throat rolled, and he forced himself to suppress the blood and energy that was wandering around randomly.

Jiang Run pressed his arms closer, and the jade Buddha hanging on his chest fell out from his collar, dangling on his hot arms.

He warned in a low voice, "Don't move."

As soon as the jade Buddha got close to Rong Qingyue, he felt extremely comfortable, and even Jiang Run felt cool and relaxed.

Don't move?

Could Jiang Run be such an obedient person?

Stick it on again and the energy ball will be almost full.

After a dizzy spell, Jiang Run lay on his back on the camp bed, the quilt smelling fresh like soap.

The two of them were very close, their breaths barely apart.

Rong Qingyue pursed her lips slightly, her eyes were as sharp as torches, and she said nothing.

Jiang Run chuckled and continued to tease, "Your fiancée shouldn't be so anxious."

The man's rough fingers clamped her small chin, "I advise Miss Jiang not to bring trouble upon herself."

She raised an eyebrow and was about to reply.

Su Yang rushed in with big strides, "Boss, the zombies are chasing us!"

When he saw the two people in ambiguous postures, he opened his mouth wide.

Zhu Ning, who was following closely behind, also saw the two overlapping figures and was stunned.

What is this doing?

It's just a curtain apart!

Is it really so restrictive to collect 18 golds?

Rong Qingyue stood up calmly, Jiang Run straightened his hair, the parties involved acted as if nothing had happened, but the bystanders were shocked.

The car stopped, and there were hordes of zombies everywhere.

"Boss, the scale of the zombies this time is quite large."

The curtains were drawn, and in the darkness of night, the figures of the zombies were dim and unclear.

As soon as the box was taken out of Jiang Run's space, the group of zombies came rushing over as if they had smelled the scent.

"How about it, do you want to give me space? I'll collect a hundred crystal cores from you in one day, how about that?"

Rong Qingyue lowered his eyes and said coldly, "No need."

Half an hour later, Zhu Ning rolled up the curtains.

Outside the bulletproof glass, the three men were trying their best, sweating profusely, and the light brought by their supernatural powers kept flashing.

Inside the car, an Hermès silk scarf served as a tablecloth on the simple dining table.

Steaming crab roe pan-fried buns, soft and sticky stewed pig's trotters, spicy and delicious cold rabbit...

In the past, Jiang Run would never touch these snacks, but she never thought that one day, she would really like them!