When the apocalypse descends, a zombie crisis emerges, and strange anomalies appear.
It's merely a game for those who cannot be directly seen. The hope of the dying is also the biggest va...
"Tsk, shameless. They take our country's resources and do nothing but beastly things." An older woman in the crowd muttered.
“Who says otherwise? Look at that slut named Fu Yu, flirting with everyone in front of her, what a shameless thing.” Several other middle-aged women chimed in.
“We work ourselves to the bone to produce labor, only to have it all go to these scumbags.”
"If you ask me, none of those women are any good. Three women and one man, plus a little baby, that beast has a lot of wild ways with women."
“In our time, a woman with such immoral behavior would have been drowned in a pig cage.”
"Pah! They'd be too lucky to die like this."
The women got more and more excited as they talked, and when they realized that Fu Yu and the others weren't listening, their words became increasingly offensive.
"That Li Xuanzu is nothing but..." The leading woman was very smug and was about to launch a new round of verbal attacks against Li Xuanzu when she stopped.
Just because Fu Yu and the others couldn't hear it doesn't mean that Li Xuanzu's divine sense couldn't perceive it.
Several finger-thick jets of blood emerged from behind him, waving erratically in the air. A crimson glint appeared in his eyes, and he vanished in a flash.
"What are you saying? Would you mind if I listened too?" When everyone came to their senses, Li Xuanzu was standing silently in front of the women with a smile on his face.
The crowd around the women scattered as if they were avoiding a plague.
"Speak up, why did you stop?" The pillar of blood behind Li Xuanzu condensed into several red hands, which gently rested on their shoulders.
"I...I'm sorry, we...we didn't know you..." The woman in the lead stammered, unable to string together a complete sentence after a long pause.
“It’s none of our business! She spoke first, we didn’t know anything about it!” The other women turned their attention to the leader and pushed her forward.
"Ah! You bunch of bitches! You clearly said it, so why!" The woman in the lead spoke fluently, her sharp fingernails scratching one of the women's faces, leaving horrifying bloody marks.
These middle-aged women, who frequented the streets year-round, were masters of tantrums and shrewish behavior; the group ended up fighting first.
Although Li Xuanzu was happy to watch the dogs fight, he was in no mood for it now.
"No need for this pretense. You're all going to die anyway, so why not leave some last words?" Li Xuanzu declared, effectively sentencing the group to death.
The main problem was that their insults were so offensive. Even if they didn't affect Li Xuanzu, the commotion had already attracted Fu Yu's attention. If those gossipy women repeated what they had just said, the others would inevitably feel uncomfortable.
Before Fu Yu could even stop what she was doing, she screamed in pain and fell heavily to the ground.
When Fu Yu and Qian Li arrived, they could only see a few desiccated corpses on the ground.
The corpse's face was severely contorted, clearly indicating that it had suffered immense pain before its death.
“Li Xuanzu, you…” Fu Yu looked at the slowly receding pillar of blood behind Li Xuanzu and dared not step forward.
Qian Li remained silent, calmly looking at Li Xuanzu.
"Brother, I heard you."
This sentence left Fu Yu completely baffled.
Qian Li was closer at the time, and her hearing was better than Fu Yu's, so she could vaguely hear these people discussing them.
"I'm sorry you had to go through this." Li Xuanzu's face showed an expression that no one else had ever seen before—a look of heartache.
"I'm not upset, thank you." Qian Li said this, but took the initiative to place Li Xuanzu's hand on her head.
No normal person could ignore someone else's insults, especially Qian Li, who is only a twelve-year-old child.
These vicious words would make even an adult jump to their feet.