The Rookie Returns: Soaring in the Apocalypse

On the brink of the apocalypse, Zuo Ling is brought back to her distant relatives' Ding family and safely survives countless disasters through the chaos.

However, on the verge of death, s...

Is Chapter 246 about to end?

He saw the villagers' resentment towards them, and he knew that his older siblings were angry.

He couldn't ask his older siblings to stay and help the villagers. It's easy to do a good deed once, but to do good deeds consistently is to be a saint.

My older siblings can't be saints; they just want to protect their own little family and live ordinary lives.

Pei Nansheng and Zuo Ling were also conflicted. They couldn't stay isolated from people forever, but interacting with people inevitably led to all sorts of conflicts and unpleasant experiences.

Especially for Xiao Hao, as he grows up, he needs to have his own social circle.

Unable to make a decision, they stayed in the waters off Tangren Village, and none of the three siblings mentioned leaving.

On this day, a family of five was having lunch.

Xiao Hao frowned. "A yacht has arrived, along with three speedboats. The speedboats are chasing and attacking the yacht."

Since awakening his time-manipulation ability, Xiao Hao's mental strength has improved significantly, and he can now sense any activity within a 50-mile radius.

Look what's going on! Quickly rise to the surface, transfer to a shuttle, and hide 10 meters underwater.

The gunshots grew closer and closer, audible even without using any special abilities; faintly, one could also hear shouts and curses.

"It's quite a lively fight."

Zuo Ling heard the sound of machine guns.

"Hey, the people on the yacht are of Asian descent, and the people on the speedboat are Westerners."

Xiao Hao acted like a megaphone, constantly broadcasting information, but Pei Nansheng and Zuo Ling didn't want to get involved.

Xiao Hao's ears twitched. "They're Chinese, should we help them or not?"

Chinese people! ... Pei Nansheng and Zuo Ling exchanged glances, their eyes filled with struggle.

"Hey, the guy my brother knows, Yang Chengang, is on the yacht."

Yang Chengang?

Xiao Hao met Yang Chengang when he was in the Ice and Snow Continent.

Pei Nansheng and Yang Chengang could see each other from afar through a deep crack. The small courtyard was 200 meters away from them. Yang Chengang covered his eyes so that only his eyeballs were showing. How could you see what he looked like?

Pei Nansheng thought to himself, "I didn't even see it clearly, how did you see it clearly?"

The disbelief in the eyes of the older brother and sister was obvious.

“I heard someone on the yacht call Yang Chengang’s name,” Xiao Hao said uncertainly, “It could also be someone with the same name.”

Regardless of the truth, Pei Nansheng and Zuo Ling decided to take action.

Pei Nansheng thought Yang Chengang was a decent person, and Zuo Ling was there because of the friendship they had shared in Kyoto.

Da da da da, da da da da...

The Westerners' firepower was fierce, and Yang Chengang and his gang suffered greatly.

Someone shouted, "Brother Yang, we're almost out of bullets, and we're out of grenades too!"

Another person shouted, "Oh no, the southwest corner is leaking!"

Yang Chengang's hair was disheveled and his eyes were bloodshot, making him look like he hadn't slept for several days.

He was very tired, extremely tired, and just wanted to fall asleep.

I closed my eyes and a sense of powerlessness welled up inside me. After struggling for so long, is it really over?

The other party was still shouting arrogantly, babbling on and on, and I could only half understand what they were saying.

Someone leaned over: "Brother Yang, what should we do?"

Yang Chengang wanted to shout to the heavens, and he also wanted to know what to do.

Looking at the distant, hazy coastline, he gritted his teeth and said, "If it doesn't work, we'll have everyone jump into the sea. Every one of us who survives is a lifesaver."

We can't just let them take all the blame, can we?

Just then, a speedboat came riding the waves.

Before anyone got close, gunshots rang out: bang, bang, bang... boom, boom...

Yang Chengang, and everyone on the yacht, stared wide-eyed, their lips trembling, at the newcomer in disbelief.

The journey towards the end of life is like being bathed in a dazzling light by those who come to us.