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 th...
Lu Nange tapped her toes lightly, and her speed was so fast that she left a shadow in the smoke.
Before the flames of the explosion were fully erupted, she had already flashed back to Lu Kitano's side.
"Brother Zhuo, Earth Shield, Aye, and Jiaji."
Everyone retreated into a double defense circle.
With a deafening roar, shops on both sides collapsed like dominoes, raising smoke and dust that covered the sky.
Lu Nange withdrew his spiritual power: "While we have the chance, retreat!"
Everyone held their breath and evacuated quickly under the cover of the ruins.
It was not until the aftershocks of the collapse completely subsided that coughing sounds were heard coming from deep in the ruins.
"Ahem... ahem..." Xiao Zhu's voice penetrated the dust: "We must dig deep into the ground to find them and kill them on the spot... ahem... bring that healing person back to me!"
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Taking advantage of the inky night, Lu Nange and his group passed through layers of roadblocks and rushed to the survivors area at the end of the street.
The explosion just now seemed to have scared away all the guards, and the entrance was empty.
They found a corner completely engulfed by shadows and leaned against the mottled brick wall to catch their breath.
Wait until you get used to the light.
Everyone gathered around Lu Nange spontaneously, and voices of concern could be heard one after another in the darkness.
"No, right? Nannan."
"Are you hurt? Nan Nan."
"Nannan..."
Lu Nange reluctantly shook his head: "I didn't."
Cold sweat soaked the pale cheeks covered with shattered hair.
Wen Qing grasped her icy hand, a healing green glow faintly visible between her fingers.
The green light gradually went out, Gu Wan supported Wen Qing, and Wen Qing grabbed the crystal core and held it in his hand to restore his supernatural powers.
Lu Xici waited until his breathing became more even, then he picked up his sister and carried her horizontally in his arms.
Lu Nange: "Brother, I'm really sorry. Sister Wen Qing has cured me, let's find a place to stay first!"
"Who's there?" Gu Qi, who was standing at the entrance of the alley, suddenly shouted.
In the corner, a thin figure less than waist-high slowly moved out.
Her long, tangled hair was like a ball of tangled seaweed, almost completely covering her face.
All I could see was a pair of amazingly bright eyes.
"You can live in my house." The child's voice was more sophisticated than his age, but the last syllable revealed a hint of childishness: "But you have to exchange it for food."
He subconsciously clenched the rusty steel pipe in his hand: "Don't, don't try to lie to me... I'm super fierce!"
Lu Nange squatted down and took out two bags of compressed bread from his backpack: "Is this okay?"
The child's eyes lit up instantly, but he pretended to be calm and stretched out a finger: "I want, I want a bag!"
"It's not that I'm greedy, there are so many of you, I can't help it..."
Lu Nange: "It's good to have sex."
Everyone followed the child through the maze-like alleys and finally stopped in front of an old apartment building with peeling exterior walls.
Before unlocking the door, the child suddenly turned around and glared at them with what he thought was a fierce look: "Remember, after you go in, you must nod your head to whatever I say!"
The key made a crisp clinking sound as it was removed from the dirty neck leash.
The creaking sound of the door hinge startled the people in the inner room, followed by intermittent coughing: "Jiujiu... so late... ran out again..."
The room was dark and dirty, with nothing in it and the walls were stained by water.
"You guys just wait here!"
"Mom, I didn't!" Jiujiu hurriedly poured a glass of yellowish water.
There were suspicious stains on the edge of the water cup: "There was a rumbling sound at the other end of the street. Uncle He and his men went to a meeting and asked me to bring back a few refugees..."