Lu Nange died in a car accident and woke up inside a male-oriented apocalypse novel.
Good news:
Her original identity was a rich, beautiful socialite—and the younger sister of one of ...
The middle-aged man with a stubble on his face roughly pushed Xu Lin away and poked Zhou Siyu's nose with his finger: "You are a ten-year-old bastard, your hair hasn't even grown out yet, and you are qualified to give orders here?"
As he said this, he looked at Chi Yanzhou and the others and said, "I will tell you tomorrow, you just stay here..."
Before he could finish his words, a blinding flash of lightning struck, and the middle-aged man's body twitched violently like a frog that had been electrocuted. His eyeballs rolled up, revealing a large area of white. Finally, with a "bang", he fell straight to the ground, his limbs still twitching unconsciously.
Chi Yanzhou's fingertips danced with arcs of electricity, his eyes were cold and stern: "Give way, or not?"
The crowd suddenly fell silent, and only the sound of gasps could be heard.
Then the crowd scrambled to move to both sides and forcibly made way for a passage large enough for seven people to sit side by side.
Pei Qique tucked the scattered hair behind her ears, and raised her face slightly in the wheelchair: "Why don't we show our hospitality?"
Zhou Siyu immediately answered, his voice cheerful: "Yes, brothers and sisters, do you want to go to the Red Label District with us?"
"Ga ga ga! Aye and me, ga ga ga!"
[If you don’t invite me and Aye, the beauty won’t go with you! ]
Luo Xingyou leaned close to Lu Nange, her warm breath brushing against his ear: "Nannan, I've seen Zhou Muyun at the Su family. He knows Su Zeli."
Lu Nange nodded slightly.
Qushi - Su Zeli? Human experiment.
Jia City——Zhou Muyun? Mutated plants.
Mental toxin? What's the connection between these two people?
Pei Qique's wheelchair made a slight "creaking" sound, and she moved forward half a meter: "This little friend and this cute parrot..."
Lu Nange and the others exchanged glances, and Lu Xici took a step forward: "Lead the way!"
......
Seven or eight cars finally stopped in front of a gray and white detached villa.
Zhou Siyu pushed the wheelchair in front, and the metal wheels made regular clicking sounds on the stone road.
Pei Qique turned around and smiled: "This villa has been vacant for a long time, you can stay here without any worries."
She pointed to the next door with her slender fingers: "We live over there. You can come to us anytime if you need anything. Siyu and I will come to visit again later."
The villa is bright and clean, and the gorgeous crystal chandeliers are outrageous. What's even more outrageous is that the villa has a stable supply of water and electricity.
Everyone dispersed, and after checking everyone upstairs and downstairs, Wen Qing began to treat everyone with his healing abilities.
A light white halo overflowed from her palm, and the shocking blisters and burns on Gu Wan's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Luo Xingyou turned on the faucet, and rusty red liquid gurgled out, forming a pool of turbid sewage in the sink.
"Nannan, this water is polluted, we can't drink it!"
Lu Nange: "That's still the water we collected ourselves."
In three high-end marble bathrooms, a group of people took turns washing away the blood and fatigue on their bodies.
......
In the living room of the villa next door, dusk seeped in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a layer of orange-red glow on the figures of the mother and son.
Pei Qique was gently stroking the top of Zhou Siyu's head.
The boy's clenched fists trembled slightly: "Mom, Uncle Pei Yuan has taken everyone out to find an antidote. Once the antidote is found, you will definitely recover."
"Ayu." Pei Qique interrupted him weakly, a gentle smile appearing on his pale face.
She raised her hand and stroked the boy's frowning brow, her fingertips were cold.