Reborn in the end of the world, lying down and being a landlady

"No, I'll choose it myself."

"Don't you trust me?"

Ah Shan was silent.

Lu Nanting's face was gloomy. He handed the bracelet to Ah Shan: "This is your new internal communicator. It doesn't connect to the external network."

After taking it, Ah Shan walked towards the cave entrances alone.

Lu Nanting looked at his back silently, feeling an indescribable loneliness.

Ah Shan took a quick look inside from the small window on the door, stopped in front of a room that looked clean and tidy, and pushed the door gently, and it opened.

It's not that the owner doesn't lock the door, but that the door is not locked at all. What kind of room you live in depends entirely on your strength.

Anyone can seize your room at any time, either by ambushing and assassinating you, or by the original owner retreating without a fight and looking for someone else's room to occupy.

In short, a killer must always be vigilant, and beware of being killed while killing.

Ah Shan did not relax after entering. Many assassins would set traps in the room. He checked carefully three times and removed many parts. After making sure there were no problems, he changed his clothes and put on the gray coarse cloth clothes given by the old lady.

He folded Luyin's clothes and put them in the closet. Ah Shan was lying on the hard bed, thinking about something. The door moved slightly.

Ah Shan seemed to be unaware of this. He lay on the bed, lost in thought, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

The young man entered the room and stood quietly beside the bed. When he saw the blonde hair, he was stunned and the hand holding the dagger hesitated.

Finally, he quietly left the room.

Ah Shan opened his eyes. It seemed that even after he had been gone for many years, there were still people who remembered him.

I believe the news of his return will spread throughout this underground floor soon.

Of course, he had fought his way to the position of the Headhunter's Young Master step by step.

Sure enough, Lu Nanting met him again not long after.

He pushed the door open and put an iron box on the table. "Don't you have confidence in yourself? Why did you choose such a simple room?"

Lu Nanting knew how to hurt people's hearts: "After living in a house with greenery, how can you tolerate a simple room?"

Ah Shan sat up: "Get out before I lose my temper."

Lu Nanting spread his hands: "Is this your attitude towards me? I was holding back on your good brother. I left him with a lot of superpowers, otherwise he might have died at the hands of Yu Nu."

Ah Shan: "Don't flatter yourself. You are not the kind of person who would show mercy. How much superpowers are left is up to Cen Yu himself."

"But the butcher doesn't think so. I will go over to be punished soon." Lu Nanting said easily, and Ah Shan rarely looked at him straight in the eye.

"Hey, you finally know how to feel sorry for your brother?" Lu Nanting said with a raised eyebrow.

Ah Shan didn't respond, so Lu Nanting continued, "You let the original owner of the house go, which shows that you are too soft-hearted. You know that whatever you do next will become troublesome, and everyone may jump out to test your bottom line."

"I haven't forgotten the rules here."

"Then why did you let that person go? Did you know that the location of your room has been spread throughout the entire underground world?" Lu Nanting's eyes were filled with disgust. "Now that you're back, you'd better get rid of the human touch in you as soon as possible, otherwise even I won't approve of you being the young master."

After Lu Nanting left, Ah Shan stared at the iron box on the table for a long time, and finally picked up the box slowly.

There was a label on the iron box: Lubei.

It was all his past possessions.

After more than ten years, only this little bit is left.

After opening the combination lock, there was a star hairpin, an exquisite and beautiful gemstone dagger, a bone skull brooch, and an old letter.

"Haha." Ah Shan laughed with mixed emotions.

He played with the dagger, treating it more like a work of art than a weapon.

It was a relic of his mother, but it wasn't left to him on purpose.

Ah Shan was hungry at dinner time. He had a regular diet during the days in the shade, and according to the past, he should be having dinner with everyone now.

Ah Shan left the room, not knowing where to eat, and no one would tell him. Different from where he grew up in his childhood, he had to start all over again by himself.

When hunting for heads, one must follow the rules of headhunting. He casually pushed open the doors of other rooms.

She walked in with a smile on her face, dodging all attacks deftly and easily.

"I just came to ask where to eat."

This room was obviously much more luxurious and comfortable than the room where Ah Shan lived. There was an unopened lunch box on the owner's table.

In the past, Ah Shan would have shown an expression of "What a coincidence" at this time, "Since you have prepared the food, I will gladly accept it!"

After all, robbing each other and squeezing out others’ living space is the way headhunters survive.

If you don’t want to be killed by bullying, you have to become stronger.

Always be vigilant, hide your habits, preferences, emotions, and true thoughts, and have no weaknesses that can be used to threaten you.

Extreme loneliness leads to extreme power. You don’t trust others and you are not trusted by anyone.

The young and strong man in front of the table has solid arm muscles. Just looking at his body shape shows his terrifying physical strength, which must have been due to years of continuous exercise.

"It's the young master." He stood up, like a wild leopard ready to pounce.

"If you want to have a meal, you have to speak with your strength."

Ah Shan still kept a faint smile, "You look so nervous, I just asked you where you get your food, is headhunting not the same as before?"

When I was a kid, at the Headhunters' headquarters abroad, the restaurant would distribute food boxes at irregular intervals every day. The quantity was limited, and there would always be people who went hungry.

The other party did not let down his guard because of Ah Shan's words, "Today's meals will be distributed on the 32nd floor."

Ah Shan extracted the key words: "Today's? Are the meals distributed every day different?"

The man nodded, and Ah Shan really left.

But the man was reluctant to open the lunch box and eat.

Because eating is like opening a box, it could be healthy, fresh and delicious, or it could be drugged. It could cause laxatives or even death after eating.

Not only could someone else have drugged the patient, but the kitchen where the meals were served might have also drugged the patient.

If you don’t have the experience to tell whether food is poisonous, you may be poisoned to death.

However, poisons that are not lethal in small doses but can cause negative effects on people are difficult to detect, and food poisoning is a very common condition that occurs from time to time.

At this time, you have to learn to act and pretend that you are no different from usual, otherwise someone may take advantage of you.

Over time, the body will develop drug resistance, and the symptoms of poisoning will be much milder than those of ordinary people.

So after Ah Shan left, the man still didn't dare to eat, for fear of eating poisonous food. Ah Shan then made a surprise attack.

Ah Shan finally found the 32nd floor. There was no floor number marked on the elevator, and the buttons were not arranged in order.

Which specific level you reach depends entirely on your memory and your ability to discern and observe.

After passing through the maze-like corridor, he found the location where the meals were distributed. The man in the room had not lied to him. The thirty-second floor was indeed where the meals were distributed today.

But it is not the only place to eat today.

The food will be divided into five levels based on its nutrition and deliciousness. The better the meal, the stronger the people who gather there.

Ah Shan saw Lu Nanting among the crowd. He was sitting near the dining table, keeping a certain distance from the people around him.

It seems that Lu Nanting is doing well after I left.

His acting skills have also improved a lot. He must have suffered a lot from the punishment he just received. He dared to squeeze into the crowd.

Everyone's eyes were on Ah Shan.

Unlike his grey clothes, everyone else was wearing black.