Others are going through the apocalypse, but I am invincible

Xi Meng took a breath of cold air. It turned out that Tang Ze was a vampire. No wonder he was so powerful. There are actually such things as vampires in this world.

"Then are we his blood slaves?" Xi Meng suddenly exclaimed.

Ye Qingyi paused: "Your statement is also fine. Basically, it is like this."

"Oh, Sister Mengmeng, don't worry. As long as you don't make the master angry, you won't feel anything at all." An Bai patted Xi Meng's shoulders. Look at how scared the real estate queen was.

After all, Xi Meng's cognition is still stuck at biting the neck, but their necks are white and clean.

"Is it sucking the neck?" Xi Meng asked weakly.

An Bai whispered in Xi Meng's ear, and Xi Meng uttered a cry, and her pretty face gradually became rosy.

Well, it feels painful to bite the neck, so at least it is sucked in comfort.

When they arrived at Xi Meng's house, several women did not dare to take a bath. They could only sit on the sofa with blood and sleep. When Tang Ze came back, they could take a bath. Now they would feel uncomfortable if they didn't wash themselves fragrantly.

The sky outside the house gradually turned white, but it was still gloomy and raining, and the temperature obviously dropped a few degrees. What most people fear most now is power outages. If the power goes out, they will not starve to death, but they will probably freeze to death.

Suburban warehouse.

"Damn, the weather is getting colder and colder. It was estimated to be only 7 or 8 degrees this morning." The thin man on guard breathed out hot air and looked at the distance on the road.

The man next to him drank hot water and didn't care: "What does it matter? We have a lot of supplies. When the second in command grabs the Shanhu community, there will be a boutique house to live in."

"Indeed, we can still fuck those white-collar workers. Just thinking about it makes me feel good."

"It's already 7:30 in the morning. Why is there no news? We have to drive the car back anyway."

In the office.

The ashtray on the table is full of cigarette butts. Qian Zhongran and his son Qian Ming are sitting in front and behind the desk, waiting for news.

The longer I wait, the more uneasy I feel. No one answers the phone.

"Dad, nothing will happen!" Qian Ming finally spoke.

"Shut up!"

After being yelled at by the old man, Qian Ming lowered his head slightly and said nothing. He looked at the Rolex on his wrist. It was already eight o'clock in the morning!

Qian Zhongran stood up, walked back and forth in the office, and suddenly shouted: "Five spray guns, more than twenty bullets, it is impossible not to capture a community!"

"Yes, but now they have no news at all!" Qian Ming felt that his brother would not die.

Qian Zhongran said coldly: "There is another possibility, your brother wants to fly solo!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Qian Ming stood up excitedly.

"Nothing is impossible. Qian Pu has always opposed my strategy. This time I let him take half of the spray guns. He still doesn't establish himself as the king. I was also overwhelmed by women. Why did I give half of it away!"

As Qian Zhongran said this, Qian Ming felt that it made sense. He sat on the chair weakly, thinking of his brother's urgent eyes last night. It turned out that his purpose was not to catch Simmons, but to take the gun!

"Go and tell the brothers to be alert. This kid has been devoured by power and may bring people back to kill him."

"You are his father after all!"

Qian Zhongran suddenly laughed: "Now I finally understand that those rebellious princes in ancient times dared to kill me, and I also understand that I can kill my son. This is a life-and-death battle."

"Maybe Qian Pu's phone is out of battery, or it is just inconvenient to answer the phone. Dad, you must be overthinking it."

"Are all the phones out of battery? How long are you going to comfort yourself? This stinky boy must have plundered a lot of benefits in Shanhu Community and wants to take it all for himself."

Although Qian Ming didn't want to believe it, the facts were in front of him. Cutting off contact, what else could it be but treason?

"I understand."

"Just let the brothers be vigilant, don't say that the second brother has betrayed, so as not to affect people's hearts. For the remaining five spray guns, you give me one, you give yourself one, and give the other to three trusted brothers."

Hearing these words, as if he was about to go to war with his younger brother, Qian Ming just sighed helplessly, hoping that this was just his father's guess and that his younger brother would be back soon.

However, at noon, no one came back. Qian Ming knew that his younger brother must have betrayed.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Ze finally returned to Xi Meng's home.

"You are really here." Tang Ze, who entered the house, looked at the four women and smiled, but this smile was creepy, mainly because his face was covered with blood.

An Bai immediately ran to Tang Ze: "Master, I'm hungry."

Tang Ze smiled and patted An Bai's head: "Go take a shower first, then have dinner."

This time the harvest is indeed not small, the energy tank has been directly worked to 63% of the progress, the big and small areas are the big and small areas, and the number is a complete victory.

And I also looted a lot of supplies. Although they are of no use to me, I can't leave them to others. I am not a good man.

The system is almost upgraded. At the speed of four times, it will take at least one month.

We are also people with quality. The key is to be reasonable. If others don't bully me, I won't bully others. If you want to kill me, I will kill your whole family. If you don't harm your family, it's bullshit. It's raising a tiger to harm yourself.

Except for Xi Meng who was a little bit restrained, the other three women were harmonious. When they came to Xi Meng's cloakroom, there were a lot of high-end clothes. LV and Hermes were standard. Naturally, they chose the style that Tang Ze liked.

What is our purpose?

It's not about falling in love, but serving the master well, making the master happy, and enjoying the supreme treatment.

Tang Ze was sitting on the sofa in the living room, eating durian pizza. The four girls who had just left the bedroom could smell the fragrance.

Simon was stunned, and felt that the smell was like what she had smelled in her previous life.