The end of the world: I can do whatever I want to anyone

As soon as Yan Congwen finished speaking, he felt his body floating up. Liu Ling'er and Qian'er also floated up at the same time, and even the boy who turned into a basketball was with him.

The four-plus-one ball broke through the roof and flew towards Wuyan City, fifty kilometers away.

The remaining brothers collapsed on the ground. They thought the night of the disaster was horrible enough, but compared with the last half hour, it was nothing.

No matter what, at least I saved my life. I will never do bad things again. I will help an old lady cross the road. I will...

Puff puff.

Streams of blood mist exploded.

Do not! ! !

Wuyan City is slightly closer to the provincial capital and is an economic development city. It is much larger than Pinggao and has a larger population than Pinggao.

As the disaster struck, the initial situation was not much different from that in other cities. It was basically internal fighting between communities to determine the final strong one. It was because the disaster started in the middle of the night.

However, the virus-fused people hidden in Wuyan City did not split into two factions to fight, but were gathered together by an eighty-year-old man.

At the beginning there were only four, but now the number of people fused with the virus has reached eight, including the dead gaming boy and Yan Congwen.

Compared to Long Yi's gathering of manpower, these people did not do so. They increased the number of people integrating the virus in their own way every day.

In the words of their boss, if you are going to recruit, recruit the strong ones, there is no need for ants to survive.

The methods used are more brutal than those used by the company.

At this time, in a community called Millennium Courtyard, everyone gathered in the underground garage, lined up neatly facing the exit of the underground garage, and gusts of cold wind made these frightened people shiver.

There were several people standing around these people, ranging from seventeen or eighteen years old to eighty years old, five men and one woman.

The eighty-year-old man was sitting in a wheelchair. He was wearing a hat, with only a few remaining white hairs on his temples. His skin was wrinkled, but his eyes looked bright and sharp.

He is the boss of this team, Cheng Dafu, who calls himself grandpa.

Since the disaster began, he has been living with his son and daughter-in-law. At first, it was fine, but as the food ran out, the family could no longer afford to support an old man like him.

I was pushed into the rain by my son and daughter-in-law...

It was the most painful feeling in the world, but God did not let him die, and he even possessed terrifying power. So the old man went back, killed his son, and let his daughter-in-law experience what it means to be strong in old age.

In the words of Cheng Dafu, I can starve to death and I can understand you, but you cannot kill me and let me experience the pain of being abandoned by my loved ones.

The man pushing him was a man in his sixties with relatively neat hair and wearing a Zhongshan suit. Although he was not very tall, the aura he exuded was frightening.

His name is Yang Fuzong. He lives alone and his daughter has settled down in Yunhai.

He was not betrayed by his family, but was ostracized by the people in his own community. He was almost dying that day, and then Cheng Dafu came. Everyone was frightened by the terrifying power and there was no room for resistance. Everyone was driven into the rain like ducks, but he was reborn...

"Lao Yang, how many communities are left?" Cheng Dafu's voice was hoarse, but it was this kind of voice that made people feel scared.

Yang Fuzong lowered his head slightly and said, “Grandpa, in addition to this community, there is another community left.”

Cheng Dafu let out a long breath and said, "There are basically not many people left in Wuyan City. I hope one can emerge from these two communities."

"Yes, the probability is too low."

Cheng Dafu laughed and said, "It doesn't matter. Yan Congwen and that brat have already gone to Gaoping. If they don't want to join my team, the brat will kill them all and then we can select them in Gaoping."

"Grandpa, how should the company respond?" Yang Fuzong was a little worried.

"Hold on for now. I worked so hard to build this team, I can't serve them for nothing."

At this time, a dwarf man in his forties came over and said, "Grandpa, everyone is gathered."

His name is You Liang. Because he is a dwarf, he was looked down upon by many people before the disaster, and even more so after the disaster. In the end, he was forced to jump into the rain with no other options...

And now he has given himself a nickname, Goblin, which was suggested by Ares who plays the game. At first, You Liang didn’t understand what it meant, but he understood it later.

You Liang suddenly had a dream, to make all the women in the city pregnant with his child and create a world belonging to the goblins.

The sound of high heels was heard from the side, and a short-haired beauty in a cheongsam walked over with a fruit knife in her hand. There was blood on the blade, but the beauty actually licked the blood with her tongue and even looked like she was enjoying it.

Her name is Shen Xianli. She is 1.7 meters tall, with long legs and big breasts. That night, she was playing with a rich second-generation man in the bar. This is her job. All she has to do is give him a red envelope, and as long as it is thick enough, she can even stay overnight.

But everything ended that night. The first week was fine, but afterwards it was like hell on earth. Shen Xianli could no longer feel the existence of her body. If her grandfather had not come, she would have been toyed to death by that group of men.

Shen Xianli was feeling very happy now. She appeared in front of the men, crushed the men's throats with her nails, and the feeling of blood spraying on her face was like bathing in warm sunshine.

Men, none of them are good, all the dirty things must be cut off.

You Liang looked at Shen Xianli with greedy eyes. This woman was quite coquettish, but he couldn't beat her.

"Xiao Li, I've told you many times that they also have a chance to fuse the virus." Cheng Dafu whispered in a deep voice.

However, Shen Xianli chuckled and squatted at Cheng Dafu's feet, leaning against him: "Grandpa, just give me one more, just one, and I promise I won't do it again in the future."

"Alas, the last one."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Shen Xianli happily kissed the wrinkled face.

As Shen Xianli walked into the crowd, everyone looked at her in horror.

"Hey, there's a handsome guy here. Would you like to play games with me?" After saying that, she grabbed the handsome guy's wrist.

"Dad, Mom, save me..." The handsome boy looked at his parents in fear.

Dad was stunned on the spot, but mom rushed over and grabbed Shen Xianli's ankles with both hands: "Beauty, don't hurt my son, I will change my son, okay."

"Not good." Shen Xianli raised her foot and pierced the back of the woman's hand with her heel.

"what!!!"

Standing on the roof of a car nearby were two teenagers, both wearing a pair of thick glasses, and both were 19 years old.

They looked exactly the same, probably twins, the elder brother was Gu Jing'an and the younger brother was Gu Jingping, but they were small and weak, and it felt like a gust of wind could blow them away, and their thighs were not even as thick as Shen Xianli's.

They were staying in the university dormitory that night. Because the two brothers were usually taciturn, had average popularity, and were physically weak, they were quickly excluded. Although they did not die, they were also on the verge of death.

The two brothers wanted to go back to see their parents before they died. Although they wrapped themselves tightly, they were still soaked by the rain...

The two brothers did not die. They stood up under the surprised gaze of their classmates, but they did not return to school for revenge. Instead, they chose to go home...

When the two brothers returned home, they saw their parents being hacked to death. Everyone in the community buried their parents that day. A few days later, Cheng Dafu arrived with his men.

These people are all vulnerable groups in the end times, marginalized people. If they were not fused with the virus, or if they were pushed out by Cheng Dafu, then they would only die...

But as long as God gives them a chance, they will directly transform into demons from hell.