Chapter 10 Where am I going

"If you don't get out of the way, you'll be next."

Yan Qing pointed the iron bar at the wavy red-haired woman fiercely, frightening her so much that she took a step back and dared not say a word.

At this time, the hotel manager also came to his senses and stepped forward. As a surfer, he had a strong interest in "The Guide to Survival in the End of the World". Although the official version had been removed from the shelves, he still had a copy in his phone.

"Everyone, don't be angry. Let's talk it out. If it weren't for Miss Yan who saved us just now, we would all have died."

The hotel manager stood beside Yan Qing, stretched out his hands and tried to persuade the people around him, but the people around him obviously didn't buy his account.

"I say, who do you think you are? Do you know who I am?! I am the eldest son of the Song Group! I order you now to protect my safety at all times from now on! If I make any mistakes, my father will not forgive you!"

The young man at the beginning pointed at the hotel manager and said with disgust.

Yan Qing looked at the young man and said nothing,

"A bunch of idiots, get out of here!"

Looking at the group of idiots in front of her, she directly knocked out the two people blocking the hotel door, and quickly opened the door and went out, her movements were smooth and flowing.

Seeing Yan Qing running so fast, the hotel manager followed Yan Qing and ran before others could react.

Yan Qing looked back at the hotel manager following her and didn't say anything more.

The people who were left in the hotel cursed at their backs, not realizing that they were the ones who were chased by zombies and cried for their parents.

After Yan Qing and the hotel manager cleaned up the zombies along the way, they came to a store that was not rented out. There were not many zombies around. Yan Qing violently opened the lock of the rolling shutter door.

The sound of opening the rolling shutter door attracted several more zombies. Yan Qing quickly bent down and went in. The hotel manager followed closely. After

entering, the hotel manager quickly pulled the door down. The zombies that were attracted scratched the rolling shutter door with their fingernails, making an uncomfortable and harsh sound.

The hotel manager was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly. At Yan Qing's signal to keep quiet, he resisted making any other sounds.

After a while, the zombies outside left. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, well, Miss Yan, have you also read "The Survival Guide to the End of the World"? "

The hotel manager leaned against the wall and bent over to look at the iron rod in his hand, trying to find a topic to eliminate his fear.

"Yeah."

"No wonder you carried two iron rods with you just now... Where are you going now?"

Yan Qing glanced at him without saying anything. Was she going to tell the hotel manager that she was going to kill someone now?

The hotel manager looked at Yan Qing and ignored him, and touched his nose with his fingers in embarrassment.

Suddenly, a foul smell went up his nose and into his brain, and he remembered that his hands were covered with the "body fluids" of the zombies.

He couldn't help but run to the corner to vomit. After vomiting, he looked back at Yan Qing, who was clean and white. He

looked down at his own black hands... He couldn't help but doubt his life.

Yan Qing looked at the miserable state of the hotel manager and almost couldn't help laughing out loud. She was really sorry that her sense of humor was very strange.

"Hotel manager, what about you? You don't go home to look for your family?"

The hotel manager was stunned for a few seconds when he heard Yan Qing address him, and then looked at Yan Qing with an apologetic look,

"I'm really sorry Miss Yan, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Feng Yinan."

Then he smiled bitterly, "I have no family, they died when I was ten years old."

"Sorry."

Yan Qing turned his head to look at Feng Yinan, and for the first time looked him up and down seriously.

Feng Yinan was now very wolfish, sitting casually on the ground looking at the iron rod in his hand.

The suit that he usually wore and was ironed without a wrinkle was now full of wrinkles, and not even a single spot was clean.

The angular face was also covered with mud from who knows where, and the hair style that was originally a bit shaggy also turned into a messy chicken nest.

But now he looks a lot younger than in the hotel. In the hotel, he looked at least thirty-something, but now he looks only twenty-five or twenty-six.

Feng Yinan, who was sitting on the ground, felt Yan Qing's gaze, and he turned his head to look at Yan Qing and gave her a faint smile.

Yan Qing raised her eyebrows. Wow, there are still dimples.

After turning her head, Yan Qing was thinking in her heart how to get rid of Feng Yinan. He would most likely follow her. After all, he was the only one left in his family and had no goal to move forward.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, and she thought of a wonderful idea.

"Mr. Feng, come here."

Yan Qing waved at Feng Yinan with a fake smile on her face, motioning him to come over.

Feng Yinan looked at Yan Qing with a fake smile, hesitated for a moment, and still walked over.

Yan Qing looked at Feng Yinan who was walking in front of her. He was a head and a half taller than her, so it was not easy to attack him!

"I'll tell you where I'm going..."

She motioned him to bend down again.

Seeing that Feng Yinan was completely defenseless against her, Yan Qing decisively found the right opportunity and chopped Feng Yinan's neck with a knife while he was not paying attention.

The next second, Feng Yinan turned his head and looked at Yan Qing in disbelief, his eyes rolled back, and he passed out.

Yan Qing hurriedly caught him and didn't let him fall to the ground, dragging him inside.

After putting Feng Yinan down, Yan Qing was ready to turn around and leave, but turned back to look at Feng Yinan, who was lying on the ground quietly with his eyes closed.

"Since you did something for me before, please be a little kind."

Yan Qing took out the bag that she had made before and threw it next to Feng Yinan casually.

There were several bottles of water, steamed bread, dried bread, compressed biscuits, a knife, and several masks in the bag.

He stood up and looked at the suit on Feng Yinan, and took out a set of men's clothes and pants that were convenient for exercise from the space and put them on Feng Yinan.

He turned around and left the warehouse, heading towards Yan Xia's home.

Along the way, she tried not to fight as much as possible to save her energy. When she was only one street away from the village in the city where Yan Xia lived, a familiar voice that made her blood boil rang out.

"Cousin! Cousin! Save me! Save us!"

She stopped instantly and turned her head to look at her uncle's family trapped in the alley on the right, and Cheng Yutang who was protecting Yan Xia.

She looked at the people in front of her with shining eyes. While there was no one around, she killed them all to prevent future troubles!

The excited Yan Xia ran towards them, staring at the zombies around them, fearing that they would be eaten by the zombies right away.

Although she knew in her heart that they would not die now, otherwise why would they come to a shopping mall to ask her for help in their previous life.

But who saved them? She must kill them before that person, Yan Qing kept calculating in her heart.

Just when she was less than ten meters away from them and was about to take out the Tang sword from the space to kill them, a figure holding an unknown sword rushed out from the other side and kept slashing at the zombies around.

Damn, how come he came so soon?

Just when she was hesitating whether to get rid of the person in front of him, the person turned around and looked at Yan Qing in the same way. The four looked at

each other, one with a blank expression and the other with shining eyes.