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

Two bodies suddenly appeared at the entrance of the headquarters building and attracted onlookers.

"Mr. Feng was killed..."

"Even Young Master Lu died. Who on earth is so brave?"

"I heard that President Lu called an emergency meeting. Is something going to happen?"

People in the crowd had different opinions, which made everyone panic.

Soon, Lu Zhonglin and others appeared, and the crowd quickly dispersed, not daring to say anything more.

When he saw his son's body, Lu Zhonglin's face was tense and his lips trembled slightly. He had a son in his middle age, and now his white hair is replaced by black hair...

A feeling of dizziness came over him, and Shang Jimin hurried to hold himself.

"Old Shang, is it really over?" Lu Zhonglin whispered in despair.

Shang Jimin didn't say anything. He thought about the business the four of them started after graduation. They sat at roadside stalls to eat skewers and drink beer, and then went to high-end hotels to eat delicacies from land and sea. But he never felt the same as when he started his own business. Although it was hard work, they were satisfied every day.

From making money in the past to struggling to survive and building a refuge in the end times.

This place can protect against zombies, but not against humans.

How ironic.

"There will be a way." Shang Jimin murmured.

Lu Zhonglin held Shang Jimin's wrist tightly, looking at him with red and bloodshot eyes, as if he had aged a few years.

"Let's bury them first." Shang Jimin said softly.

In the building, Ren Suyun suddenly rushed out of the elevator and shouted sadly: "Xiaohua, Xiaohua!"

When she saw her son's body, Ren Suyun froze in her spot, looking at her son's chest stabbed and slumped on the ground. He was still talking to her in the morning, but in just a few hours, he was already...

The heart-wrenching cries echoed all around, making people feel unbearable.

However, Lu Yudie, who was standing on the building, raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She had also cried bitterly while holding her mother's body back then.

No one cares who the murderer is now. After all, the most urgent task is to deal with the invasion from outside.

Half past three in the afternoon.

Lu Yudie, who was sitting on the sofa, heard a knock on the door and walked over to open it: "Uncle Shang."

"Xiaodie, can I come in?"

Lu Yudie nodded.

Sitting on the sofa, Shang Jimin took out a bag of bread: "I brought you some food, freshly baked bread, you haven't eaten it for a long time."

"Thank you, Uncle Shang."

"Try it and see if it suits your taste."

Lu Yudie hummed, took out a piece of bread and bit off a piece. However, for ordinary people nowadays, bread is such a luxury food.

"It's delicious." Lu Yudie smiled.

Shang Jimin also smiled, but the wrinkles on his face were very deep. He looked old and was no longer the young man he used to be.

Shang Jimin opened the thermos cup and took a sip of hot water, then put the thermos cup on the coffee table: "Lu Hua is dead, Lao Feng is dead, Lao Yun is probably dead too, Yun Chuan is dead too, too many people have died in the past few days."

Lu Yudie hummed.

"Xiaodie, there is a group of virus fusions outside. They will attack the shelter tonight. The shelter is no longer able to resist."

"There is only one way now, which is to extract the original serum in your body, and then we can create a powerful fusion. This crisis will also become a show for Ju Ding, so that the company and Ju Bi will no longer underestimate us."

Lu Yudie, who was holding the bread, trembled, looked down at the bread in her hand, and then looked at Uncle Shang who was sitting on the ground.

"My dad asked you to come?" Lu Yudie knew that Uncle Shang would never harm her, only her father would do that.

Shang Jimin did not answer this question, but his face turned a little paler: "Actually, for me, Uncle Shang, I don't like those fights and scrambles. It would be great if everyone could unite and tide over the difficulties together."

Noticing that something was wrong with Uncle Shang, Lu Yudie dropped the bread in her hand and hurried to Uncle Shang.

"Don't be sad, and don't blame your father." Gradually, blood flowed from the corner of Shang Jimin's mouth, but he looked at Lu Yudie with a smile, as if he was comforting his child.

Lu Yudie wiped the continuously flowing blood with her trembling hands, and helpless tears slowly flowed down her beautiful cheeks.

"Xiaodie, leave here and find a place where no one is. With your ability... you can... survive this disaster."

I thought Uncle Shang would put drugs in the bread, but I didn't expect that Uncle Shang put drugs in his own thermos.

Shang Jimin raised his arm with difficulty and wiped the crystal tears with his thumb: "I am not... sorry... to your mother, nor... sorry... to my brother."

His arm slipped down, and Shang Jimin closed his eyes with a smile. Perhaps at this moment, the woman he loved appeared in his eyes.

Being caught in the middle, he really had no choice. He didn't want to hurt Lu Yudie at all, nor did he want to see his brother's desperate eyes.

Then I have to die to give an explanation to my brother and let Xiaodie live, one life in exchange for another.

"Ah! Ah!!!" Lu Yudie finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried hysterically. Why were the people who cared about her gone, while those who wanted to harm her were alive and well?

After a while, the door was opened again and more than a dozen men came in, some carrying a stretcher.

Looking at the two people lying motionless on the sofa, the leading man said in a deep voice: "Take her away."

"Yes!"

However, just as the man's hands were about to touch Lu Yudie's delicate body, his hands fell to the ground for no reason, with neat wounds as if they were cut by something sharp.

"My hand!" A painful sound rang out in the room, and the men next to him were also startled.

As Lu Yudie slowly stood up, the men were stunned. Shouldn't she have been knocked unconscious? She was actually fine?

Before he could say anything, the leading man shouted, "Catch her!"

The men around rushed towards Lu Yudie with ferocious faces, but just after taking a step, their bodies were cut into pieces by the wind blades and fell to the ground.

For a moment, blood splattered everywhere in the room.

The man in the lead was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly. How could this be a human being?

"Miss, it was your father who asked..."

puff.

Before he could finish his words, the leading man was cut into pieces and fell to the ground.

Lu Yudie opened the door, took a deep look at Uncle Shang who was "sleeping" on the sofa, and then closed the door.

in the office.

Lu Zhonglin was still comforting Ren Suyun: "It will be fine."

"Old Lu, let's go. There's no hope here." Ren Suyun pleaded, not wanting to stay in this sad place.

"Nonsense, where can we go? Besides, Lao Shang has already... We will be fine."

Ren Suyun already knew what Shang Jimin was going to do, and she felt a little better. My son died, and you will die too.

"Then be prepared first, just be prepared."

Lu Zhonglin nodded helplessly, and he really had to prepare a retreat.

With a bang, the door of the office was pushed open violently, and the wall outside was splattered with scarlet blood. Lu Yudie walked in slowly and looked at her father.