"I don't know either. I only know that there was something strange about that guy, but thankfully he's gone," Chen Feng said, shaking his head.

"Hmph! Does he dare not leave? If he doesn't leave now, I'll write a long essay and cyberbully him once it's safe again!" Zhao Xiran proudly raised her long, fair neck, like a little swan.

"Alright, let's save our energy. We must protect the supplies here so we can hold out until someone comes to rescue us," Chen Feng said, rubbing his aching back.

Even now, some people still believe that one day we will return to the days before the apocalypse. Chen Feng, Zhao Xiran, and the other three people all firmly believe this.

Just when they thought the matter was over, with a loud bang, the door that they had just blocked was kicked open by a size 43 foot.

Qiao Suinian grinned at the five people inside the warehouse.

"Sprites, damn it!"

Chen Feng and the others were stunned... The door they had worked so hard to block was kicked open with a single kick? Just how terrifying was this person's strength?

"You actually dared to kick down our door!"

Zhao Xiran angrily picked up her phone, turned on the recording mode, and pointed it at Qiao Suinian.

"Family members, this person is so shameless! He came in and injured my friend and kicked down our door! Help! Does anyone know what's going on? He's really outrageous!"

Zhao Xiran pointed the camera at Qiao Suinian's face to ensure that it could be captured clearly.

"You just wait, once the internet is back online, I'll make sure you're completely ruined!" Zhao Xiran cursed viciously.

"Really? What a pity, you probably won't live to see that day."

Qiao Suinian clapped his hands lightly, and a level 3 mutated armored zombie and a level 3 venomous wolf spider walked in.

He was patient with Han Yueling and Jiang Ping because their talents were of great use to Qiao Suinian; as for the others, they were not within his scope of patience.

"Monsters! It's those monsters!"

Zhao Xiran screamed in terror, her delicate face turning deathly pale. Faced with the terrifying alien race, her arrogance vanished instantly.

Chen Feng and the other four were also terrified and at a loss for what to do.

These two monsters were just killed by Qiao Suinian and resurrected using his undead powers; their corpses were still warm.

Seeing the five people's terrified faces, Qiao Suinian showed no pity. With a wave of his hand, the two monsters rushed in.

"What? He can actually control those terrifying monsters!"

"No! Classmate, let's talk this out! Get these monsters out of here! It's wrong for humans to kill each other!"

"Classmate, it's all Zhao Xiran's fault! Just kill her, and let us go!"

"What?! Chenfeng! I treated you with all my sincerity, and you actually say such a thing?"

"Get out of my way! Survival is the most important thing. Who do you think you are? I don't care if you're just a pretty face and I don't care about you."

Although these two level 3 alien races only had one-tenth of their former strength, they were still beyond what Chen Feng and Zhao Xiran could withstand.

Soon, a scream rang out from the supermarket's warehouse, and the arguing abruptly stopped.

About fifteen minutes later, the warehouse became completely quiet, and Qiao Suinian's evil god power also increased by 5 points.

When he re-entered the warehouse, Zhao Xiran was already dead, her long, fair neck twisted into a pretzel shape by the armored zombie.

The deaths of the other four were also extremely gruesome; some had their bodies blackened and rotten, while others had their limbs twisted and deformed.

After all, neither the armored zombies nor the venomous tarantulas are benevolent beings.

Qiao Suinian looked at the five corpses without feeling the slightest bit moved.

In the apocalypse, five people hid in a warehouse but were discovered by an alien race and died in the mouths of alien monsters.

Isn't this a perfectly reasonable thing?