When I woke up, I conquered the end of the world

He licked his lips lazily, then nodded unsteadily, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Hey, wait a minute, you are the 1th customer of our store, you can get a set of clothes for free, your clothes are all wet, you should change first." The clerk softly said to him .

He didn't feel it at first, but when he was about to refuse, a gust of cold wind passed by, and he couldn't help shivering.

He wiped the raindrops and looked at the store in embarrassment.

The clerk immediately understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "There is no one inside, I put the clothes on the chair for you, you can just walk out after you change."

"Thank you." Xing Shao clutched his chest, trembling, his complexion was pale, and the falling rain fell on the ground, forming shallow and deep marks.

"No, you're welcome." Seeing his grateful eyes, the clerk was so guilty that he almost bit his tongue.

He walked towards the inside, saw the clothes on the chair, closed the door and dragged off the wet clothes on his body, the new clothes were still warm, with the smell of the electric heater.

After putting on new clothes, he realized that the clothes were too cartoony, and there were a pair of small wings behind him. He regretted it a bit, but he couldn't stop taking them after changing them.

He could only face paralyzed, and walked out awkwardly, holding his wet clothes in his hands, he coughed twice, "Well, thank you, the clothes fit you well, how much does it cost?"

The clerk smiled and said, "No need to pay, you happen to be our celebration customer, and you just want to make it auspicious. If you give me money, you will break our celebration rules."

Xing Shao watched the clerk help him pack the wet clothes again, and he walked outside with the paper bag, wondering why the pharmacy bought the medicine and gave him the clothes?

After walking a few steps, he pulled his trousers unaccustomed to it. The light white clothes were embroidered with patterns, and there were a pair of small black wings on the back, which were flying up and down as he walked.His hair was disheveled and drooping in front of his forehead, with a kind of age-reduced rating, which made him less reserved and serious, similar to many young people on the street.

Since this pharmacy doesn't have abortion medicine, let's go to someone else's pharmacy.

Taking out the communicator, he looked at the pharmacy not far away, wrapped in the raincoat given to him by the clerk, and walked into the store.

As soon as he walked in, he was frightened and froze in place by the entire row of shop assistants standing in front of him.

What are these people doing?She smiled flatteringly at him, was she welcoming some important person, so... did he accidentally break into this place?

"Hello, may I ask if there is a fall here..."

"no!"

Frightened by the unanimous battle, he reflexively shook, nodded, and turned to leave.

He didn't see the relaxed expression on everyone's face behind him, as if he had become some kind of scourge, a very dangerous person.

"Is that weird?" He touched his nose, confused.

Going to the third, fourth, and fifth... Every time the experience is like a cycle, everyone tells him that there is absolutely no abortion pill here, and there are even a few timid shop assistants. I was scared to cry when I spoke.

He was stunned. Could it be that he was terrible in this dress?Is it like a metamorphosis?Why is everyone so afraid of him?

After walking around, his legs were sore. He looked at the hospital beside him, hesitated for a while, and walked in. He was about to make an appointment with the doctor for an abortion operation, but when the doctor saw that he hadn't spoken, he quickly invited the dean over. up.

"Uh, I want to have an operation." He felt very ashamed that he was going to have that kind of operation even though he was a man.

The dean said seriously and seriously: "Sorry, we can't operate on you."

"Are you afraid that no family members will sign it? I can sign it myself," he added.

The dean shook his head, "It's not just that we can't perform this operation for you here, it won't be performed for you in any hospital you go to."

"Why, why?" He looked confused, "Why can't you do it for me?"

"We don't know the specific reason, but if anyone of us dares to operate on you, the hospital will not be opened in the future. Think about who you have offended recently." The dean gave him a sympathetic look.

"..."

Xing Shao walked out of the hospital in a daze, scratched his hair, and frowned.

"Who did I offend? I only offended the rapist. Who is that damn guy? If he knows, he will definitely screw his head off without mercy."

Back home sullenly, he sat on the sofa, took off his raincoat, and frowned in a daze.

Uncomfortably pursing his lips, he took a deep breath, "Who the hell..."

He reflexively felt that the only person with rights was Holson, but Holson was no longer there.

Wait... There is also a person with power, he remembers... Now he is sitting in that position instead of Horsen, so...

***

Standing at the door of the conference hall, he took out the scanning chip, watched Pena's identification pass, and he quickly entered it.

In the center, there is a man in uniform, with the medal Holson usually wears on his chest, and the man is different from his usual hippie smile, discussing state affairs in a serious manner.

There are many high-level zombies around, and when he entered it, he was extremely eye-catching for a moment. He was stared at by a group of zombies, and his sharp eyes seemed to pounce on him at any time to tear him apart.

Fu En smelled the scent, which was mixed with a familiar powerful aura, and couldn't help frowning, thinking that the boss had returned, but looking up, only Xing Shao stood in the distance.Fu En frowned, seeing a group of zombies all paying attention to famous items, especially the idea of ​​coveting the boss's treasure, made him displeased.

"Boom—" Fu En slammed the table.

Many people withdrew their gazes and continued to discuss the meeting seriously.

Xing Shao walked in step by step and looked at Fu En. His jaw was tense, and his slender fingers were holding each other. The movement of clenching tightly made his fingertips turn white, and the veins on the back of his hand protruded.

The originally fair face became paler under the illumination of the light, and the appearance of long-term malnutrition made the wrinkles between Fu En's brows deepen.

Xing Shao stood in front of the conference table with a blank expression. He raised his foot and kicked the conference table away, grabbed the chair and threw it towards Fu En.

Fu En was stunned by the beating, and he didn't understand why Xing Shao came here in this posture.

The zombies around were also frightened and looked at each other. They were all famous weapons for the first time, especially famous weapons with such a hot temper.

Fu En was silent for a few seconds, waved his hand, and let the security personnel leave quickly, "What do you want to make a scene here? Xing Shao."

On the contrary, Xing Shao's expression was even uglier. The forceful kick just now caused his stomach to throb and hurt so badly that he couldn't help but dense cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"What did I come here for and what did you do yourself? You know it in your heart. Do you still want to ask me?" Go ahead and beat Vaughn up.

After thinking about it for a while, Fu En couldn't help feeling guilty, "So you know all about this."

"Yeah, how can I not know about the good things you have done, and you ordered everyone to lie to me, what on earth are you thinking? Fu En, I really misread you." He thought about where he had just gone All restrained, more irritated.

What Fu En thought of had nothing to do with what Xing Shao thought.

What he thought of was that Xing Shao knew that he knew that the boss was not dead an hour ago?

Ready to help the boss lie to him, the boss has successfully repaired his body through medical treatment, can he wake up?

But, it is absolutely impossible for someone as smart as the boss to let Xing Shao know about this in advance, but if Xing Shao didn't know, Xing Shao wouldn't suddenly come to question him.

Vaughn's scalp was numb, "Let's go inside and talk, this matter cannot be spread."

Xing Shao bit his lower lip, he had never been so humiliated and embarrassed.

He clenched his fist fiercely, nails digging into his palm, "Just say it here, I want to see how you explain this to me in front of all your subordinates!"

Fu En was sweating profusely, and said anxiously: "I can't blame me for helping him, it's because he forced me, I don't want to lie to you, but I can't do it if I don't agree, you also know that although I'm sitting on this position, but there are still many difficulties, and involuntary is also one aspect."

Xing Shao was stunned. He didn't expect that the mastermind of this matter was not Fu En, but another person who threatened Fu En.

How many people were involved that night? He felt a severe headache and was about to lose his footing in a daze. Thinking that it might not be a single person, or a team, he felt sick.

Fu En coughed twice, seeing that he was silent, he persuaded him in a low voice: "He actually likes you very much, you will be very happy with him, besides, he is such a powerful person, you can't beat him, you can't fight him , you might as well live a good life with him."

Xing Shao's face changed drastically, he stared at Fu En, his lips trembled slightly. "You tell me to live with him? What is he? A rapist!"

"You, don't you say it so ugly..." Fu En couldn't help complaining to the boss in his heart, what kind of impression did Xing Shao leave.

Xing Shao twisted his face and bit his lip tremblingly, "Tell me who is that person? Who is he? What did he do to me that night? You, you tell me... I want kill him."

Fu En looked at Xing Shao dully, and felt that the topics they were talking about were not the same thing at all, so he felt that he might have caused trouble, and if he was called by the boss, he would definitely be scolded.

"...what did he do to you that night?"

"You asked the question knowingly! I'm pregnant!"

Fu En was about to choke on his own saliva, his face was livid, and he smelled the scent of Xing Shao. Except for the boss, there was only the boss, and it was clear who the child belonged to.

"Sorry, I didn't see the people that night. I knew there was an army, and it was very powerful, and they ran away overnight. I don't know who it is..."