Hearing her husband's roar, the disoriented wife finally released the man from her mouth and looked up in the direction of the sound.

It took her a long time to recognize him, then she pounced on him and started hitting him:

"Why are you only coming back now? Where have you been? Why are you only coming back now? Where have you been...?"

It seems like those are the only two phrases she knows.

Yang Chengang let his wife vent her anger, tears streaming down his face. He held his son like a living dead man until his wife collapsed into his arms.

He then discovered that his wife had been stabbed several times, but was holding on to her last breath, waiting for him to return.

In just over half an hour, he was all alone.

His wife's death brought him back to his senses.

He lined up his parents, wife, and son side by side, grabbed a knife, and frantically searched up and down the stairs for the man who had escaped.

He remembered what the man looked like, and he was determined to find him.

Whenever a tourist was disturbed and was about to yell at him, they would see his red eyes and his head, face, and body covered in blood, so horrifying that they dared not look directly at him and would quickly shut up.

That evening, he found the man in a small cabin in the underground section.

There was more than one man in the room; there was also a young woman and a boy who looked to be two or three years old.

The man remembered him, and when he saw him, he trembled and was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Upon glancing at the instant noodle bag on the table, the man suddenly knelt down and spoke in a language that Yang Chengang couldn't understand.

Yang Chengang gripped the handle of the cleaver, looking down at the man. He couldn't understand what the man was saying, but he could guess what he was saying from the man's expression.

She grabbed the man by the collar. "Let me spare your wife and children, but will you spare mine? And my parents too, huh?"

The man waved his hands vigorously, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me..."

Even if no one can understand the other's language, it doesn't prevent them from understanding what the other is trying to say.

"You like to eat, right? Okay, eat, eat, eat..."

Yang Chengang brought instant noodle packets, chargers, women's cosmetics, baby bottles...

He would stuff whatever he could get into the man's mouth, and if he couldn't get it in, he would force it in.

The man's trachea was blocked, and his face turned a deep liver color. The woman screamed in terror and pounced on Yang Chengang, tearing at him.

Yang Chengang slashed back forcefully, and the woman, clutching her bleeding neck, fell backward in terror.

The man glanced at his wife, then at his wailing son, a desperate pleading look on his face…

Even after the man died, Yang Chengang continued to desperately stuff food into his mouth until he could no longer put anything in.

Having avenged himself, Yang Chengang was utterly dejected and sat slumped on the floor, unable to recover for a long time.

I was awakened by the sound of my child crying.

The child is very well-behaved and adorable, so adorable that you just want to hug him/her.

Yang Chengang reached out, wanting to touch the child's face. He remembered the first time Hu Zi smiled at him, the first time Hu Zi called him "Dad," the time Hu Zi, with his little hands outstretched, stumbled and ran towards him, he remembered...

The child was so frightened by Yang Chengang's bloodshot eyes that he hiccuped and stopped crying for a moment.

He didn't kill the child; without parental protection, the child wouldn't survive long.

He didn't kill them, not because he was kind, nor because his parents were evil, and it has nothing to do with the nonsense of implicating innocent children.

How terrified, how frightened, how much pain his son must have felt before he died.

Why should the children of evil people die a quick and painless death? They deserve to suffer the evil of their parents; it is what they deserve.

Retribution, it's retribution!!

Before leaving, Yang Chengang took a deep look at the child and deliberately left the door open, knowing that the child's cries would attract many interesting people.

After the massacre, the entire hall was stained red with blood, and the tourists in the business hall all fled, leaving the rooms empty.

He stayed by his family's side for a day and a night, until lividity appeared on their bodies...

As the bloodshot in his eyes gradually faded, Yang Chengang pulled himself out of his thoughts and rubbed his face vigorously.

He Xiao leaned closer: "Brother Yang, how did you meet Zuo Ling?"

The three Guo brothers pricked up their ears. Back in the South District, those unreliable guys would talk about Zuo Ling with great enthusiasm.

If it weren't for Zuo Ling's formidable fighting prowess, many people would have already rushed over to her.

Yang Chengang recounted how he met Zuo Ling.

Guo Qi and He Xiao were no ordinary people; as they listened, they realized something was amiss.

The fact that Zuo Ling bought so many life-saving and protective items in the six months before the apocalypse means that she knew the apocalypse was coming!

Chen Hao muttered to herself, "Those with superpowers are really awesome; they can predict the future."

Yang Chengang was stunned: "A superhuman? You're saying Zuo Ling is a superhuman? Impossible, how could that be?"

When Zuo Ling went to his shop to buy things, she was a complete novice who knew nothing. How could she possibly be a superhuman?

Chen Hao recounted in detail what happened after Pei Nansheng and his sister went to the Chinese village and arrived in Chinatown.

Yang Chengang was stunned for a long time after hearing this. Killing someone without leaving a trace? What kind of method is that?

How did they do it?

"The strange thing is, we didn't see them make a move."

Chen Hao asked, puzzled.

Guo Qi, He Xiao, and Di Fei all had similar expressions on their faces.

Recalling the scene when Zuo Ling saved them, Yang Chengang couldn't help but shake his head. There was nothing unusual, except that the firepower was a bit too strong.

Yang Chengang didn't believe Zuo Ling was a superhuman, but Pei Nansheng... was a possibility!

Back in the icy continent, he felt that Pei Nansheng was extraordinary. How could someone who could build such an ice castle under extremely cold conditions be an ordinary person?

If he has superpowers, then that makes sense.

After the incident at the Ice and Snow Castle, he went to the scene and thought Pei Nan was dead. He was very sad for Pei Nan for a while.

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