What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

In the empty corridor on the fourteenth floor, countless flashes of black mist rushed to the stairwell, elevator entrance and outside the corridor.

Their goal is very clear, which is to reach the eighth floor.

The black fog was flying very fast, and a few wisps at the elevator entrance reached the eighth floor first and got into the elevator.

The moment he slipped out from the crack of the door, a blue electric light flashed.

Just as he was patrolling at the stairs, the burly man with an axe in his hand looked at the electric net covering the elevator door, but there was no movement there.

He glanced a few times and then looked away.

A wisp of black mist rose from the sturdy man's back and attached to his trouser legs.

The windows in the corridor on the eighth floor, the bedrooms and balconies of every household, the stairwells and elevator entrances are all covered with an electric fence.

If you break in, the people who control the power grid will know.

But Fu Ying's special ability is to extract hatred from other people's bodies.

Therefore, the tracking method can be achieved from the inside.

The newly extracted black mist moved restlessly on his back, following his original host to the east end of the corridor.

The door of Room 0811 was wide open, and faint voices could be heard from inside.

As the sturdy man walked forward, the sounds inside gradually became clearer.

"…I said that the person living upstairs is always a time bomb. What did I say at the beginning?"

"Shut up, Kane, you don't understand anything. They know we exist, don't think we can definitely get rid of them."

The man known as "Kane" had a very fierce grudge in his heart. He lowered his voice and hissed, "Oh, yes! Who should we blame for not being able to get rid of them?"

The sturdy man stood outside the door, listening to the conversation inside, grinning and deliberately making fun of it: "That's our little courier's fault, right?"

The black mist quietly climbed up the sturdy man's shoulders and gained vision.

"..."

"Fu Ying?" Song Shu looked at Fu Ying, who was standing in the middle of the living room with a cold look in her eyes, and called out worriedly, "Fu Ying?"

Fu Ying, who was concentrating on controlling her supernatural powers, still maintained a complicated and terrifying look in her eyes, but when Song Shu approached her and held her fingers, she shook his hands back.

0811 The atmosphere in the living room gradually became tense.

A blond-haired, blue-eyed man looked coldly at a young boy who was sitting at the dining table not far from him and reading a comic book.

"Yu Yi, if you teleport, we can catch them off guard and the whole building will be ours."

The boy with regular features and fair skin seemed not to hear what he said and was flipping through the pages of the comic book slowly.

Kane was furious: "You idiot, do you know that they have gained a new ally! That woman's strength is definitely not inferior to Cao Jian!"

He changed his mind and sneered again: "Why, there is a woman upstairs, you are reluctant to kill her?"

The man in dark green work clothes, sitting on the sofa and smoking, narrowed his eyes and said, "Kane, he's a child."

The deep voice was intimidating without even being angry.

Kane was unyielding and said contemptuously: "In the end times, the first to die are children, and of course, the elderly."

"As for women, they are of course useful if they are kept, right?" He said this, and the other three or four companions who were standing or sitting laughed knowingly.

In addition to the man sitting on the sofa smoking and the young boy reading comics at the dining table, even the strong man outside the door was laughing.

At this moment, the boy named Yu Yi raised his head indifferently. Even with his messy bangs deliberately pushed to his forehead, he could not hide the dark red spot around his right eye.

"I don't mind sending you up now if you want to die quickly." Yu Yi curled his lips expressionlessly. Kane was furious and rushed over in two steps to grab his collar.

"You son of a bitch!"

Yu Yi remained indifferent. A beam of blue electric light crackled and hit Kane's back. He let go in pain and glared at the man sitting on the sofa.

"Cao Jian, you!"

Lightning flickered on the man's fingertips. He looked quietly at a certain spot in the air. Even though Kane was jumping in anger there, he did not make any expression.

Yu Yi just closed the comic book, left the living room and walked towards the door.

The sturdy man chuckled and blocked the way without giving in.

Yu Yi's dark eyes were filled with indifference: "Go away."

As he spoke, he walked straight to the sturdy man. The familiar and cold face gradually enlarged in front of the black fog, enlarged, enlarged...

The sturdy man suddenly felt something biting the back of his neck, which was extremely painful. He covered the back of his neck and rubbed it hard, subconsciously avoiding Yu Yi.

The black fog dissipated silently until it disappeared.

Fu Ying stopped using her supernatural powers because her mental strength was depleted quickly due to controlling the black fog for a long time and she needed to wait for recovery.

She stood there, feeling the spirit crystal in her body recovering faster than ever before due to the huge emotional fluctuations.

The hot blood surged in his body, and the gradually awakened murderous intent was also stimulating the nerves in his brain.

——To kill him.

Fu Ying was thinking calmly, but his facial muscles were not as calm as his owner's and were twitching slightly.

——Kill him and solve the problem in advance.

However, we still have to wait until Song Shu can completely imprint his supernatural powers.

Teleportation is a good ability. When Song Shu can successfully imprint his ability, she will kill him.

"Fu-Ying--" Song Shu called her name with a stronger tone.

Fu Ying closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she hid all her dark emotions, but Song Shu had of course seen the change in her expression.

Looking at Song Shu's worried eyes, she felt warm in her heart.

I thought it would take a long time to find it, but I didn't expect it to be in this building.

well.

Fu Ying curled her lips towards Song Shu, took something out of her trouser pocket and handed it to her.

When Song Shu saw what was in his palm, his eyes and expression changed.

——became crazy.

"This isn't it! I pushed it! Baji!"

"Fu Ying! Where did you get it from? And it's a plain laser!"

She took the badge carefully and immediately put it on her face, almost crying with happiness.

Fu Ying disagreed: "I found it in Building No. 1. I couldn't put anything else in my bag. I——"

Song Shu grabbed the badge, put his arms around her neck, and pressed his soft cheek against hers, rubbing it gently.

"Fu Ying, thank you for thinking of me like this." Song Shu whispered softly in her ear.

"..."

Fu Ying lowered her head slightly and looked down at Song Shu's white swan neck.

Gulp—he swallowed hard in his throat, and the sound was so clear that she could hear every detail.

Fu Ying suddenly discovered that Song Shu’s neck was actually very beautiful.