Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

In a warehouse crowded with people, a short man with shifty eyes stood in front of everyone and shouted into a loudspeaker he had found from somewhere.

"Quiet, quiet, everyone, listen to me. Everyone knows what the situation is outside now. We should work together to defeat the zombies."

"I suggest that everyone hand over the food or resources they have, and our boss will distribute them 'reasonably'."

What he said sounded reasonable, but his expression was arrogant. He stood in front of a tall and strong man with a scar on his face, acting like a bully.

After he finished shouting, the crowd immediately burst into heated discussions.

Who knows whether you will get the allocation after submitting it?

One of the middle-aged men, who looked very strong and had tendon muscles on his arms, stood up and objected:

"Why should I let you guys distribute it? I think it's reasonable for me to distribute it. I'm a fitness coach, and my physique is much better than you old, weak, sick and disabled people."

Just as the fitness coach finished speaking, a flash of fire suddenly jumped out from the scarred-faced man's palm. With a flick of the hand, the fitness coach who was still talking nonsense suddenly covered his face and screamed.

"Based on this, is there anyone who disagrees?"

The scarred man withdrew his hand disdainfully, and the short man laughed and said:

"Our boss has awakened the fire power. He is kind enough to help people now. But if we wait until there is enough food, what will happen to the remaining people? Tsk tsk."

In this world, even if you are charged protection money, you have to be grateful.

With the threat of superpowers and the bait of protection, many people came forward and wanted to offer what they brought with them.

"I have a pack of instant noodles here."

"I have two loaves of bread."

"I...I have a box of anti-inflammatory medicine."

"..."

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Hao Qiling stuffed a piece of chocolate, half the size of her palm, into her pocket.

She hid in the innermost corner of the warehouse, bent over and lowered her head, trying to conceal her presence by using the people who were "offering gifts" not far ahead.

As for the nonsense those people said about handing over some food to get protection, she didn't believe a word of it.

Although the end of the world has only been here for over a month, human nature is no longer something Hao Qiling dares to believe in.

Hao Qiling hid her last rations and sat on the ground stupidly, without any of her former arrogance.

Who could have thought that one day, the only daughter of the richest man in S City would end up like this?

Hao Qiling wanted to cry but had no tears.

Two months ago, she ran to the next city alone with her bank card because she was angry with her father.

With an unlimited black card, she had a very comfortable life in the past few days.

Until one night, countless "meteors" streaked across the sky, followed by red rain that lasted for three days and three nights.

After the rain stopped, many people who were drenched by the red rain began to have fevers and mutated, becoming the horrible appearances of zombies in the movies. They lost consciousness and began to bite and injure people indiscriminately.

The scope of such changes is too large, far beyond the control of any country, so the world began to fall into chaos.

No one cares about laws and morals, and all the evil in people's hearts is released.

Hao Qiling spent some time in the hotel room eating random snacks, but the good times didn't last long as most of the food was consumed.

In order to survive and be safe, she mixed in with a group of passing survivors, hid in the hotel's warehouse used to store sundries, and also took some food from there for herself.

Originally, everyone was an ordinary person. They took care of their own business here and did not interfere with each other, and they could barely survive.

Now a person with super powers has appeared, and he is a domineering person who wants to take power. All the remaining food has to be confiscated.

Hao Qiling could imagine that her peaceful days would soon disappear into thin air.

In fact, her expectation came true faster than she thought.

Hao Qiling hadn't had a good rest for a long time in such a simple and insecure place. While everyone was attracted to the psychic, she closed her eyes and squinted for a while.

It was only a short while, she was sure it was less than half an hour, before she was awakened by a strong feeling of discomfort in her heart.

Hao Qiling opened her eyes and was immediately startled. There was a circle of people surrounding her, including the psychic and the man with shifty eyes.

The man stared at her with scorching eyes. Hao Qiling couldn't make out the meaning in his eyes, but she was sure that it would not be a good thing for her.

'Did they find out that I had hidden some chocolate and didn't hand it in? That's impossible. Why would someone want to remember me for something when he handed it in? What if he really wanted the chocolate? This is the only thing I have left to fill my stomach. If I hand it in..."

Hao Qiling hesitated for a moment, looked up, and met the psychic's ferocious face and vicious eyes.

In an instant, she convinced herself.

"Just hand it over. You can survive a few days if you're hungry, but if you're targeted, you might not survive for a day."

Hao Qiling stood up with her hands on the ground, patted her hands that were covered with dust, and asked with a "simple" silly smile on her face:

"Haha, are you here to see me? What's the matter?"

Although perhaps she had guessed the other party's intention and Hao Qiling had her hands in her pockets ready to hand over the chocolate, at this moment, she still couldn't help but hold on to a glimmer of hope.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't come for a piece of chocolate.

"Is this the beautiful lady you were talking about? My boss is a superpower, is this worthy of her?"

The man standing in front, looking at Hao Qiling with shifty eyes, had a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

Hao Qiling's current appearance is really not very good, with a sallow and colorless face, and the loose sweatshirt and pants cover the girl's unique slim figure.

If it weren't for those bright eyes, he would have disappeared in the crowd in the blink of an eye.

After hearing what the man said, Hao Qiling realized something. She glanced at the disdainful look in his eyes and her heart relaxed.

As a result, before I could relax for long, an acquaintance appeared in front of me.

"My lord, don't think she is ugly now, that is all covered up by makeup. Her true appearance is much more beautiful than that little actress who was famous for her first love face before the end of the world. My lord, take a closer look, her facial features are all there."

This is a survivor who came here to search for supplies. I followed them to the warehouse.

The first time they met it was so sudden that she didn't have time to cover her face. Although she covered it when they went downstairs to meet each other later, no one else noticed.

Unexpectedly, it still laid hidden dangers.

After hearing his words, the man with shifty eyes looked at her carefully for a few times, then turned to look at the leader of the superpowers. After getting his satisfied look, he immediately reached out to pull her.

"No."

Hao Qiling took several steps back without thinking. Her rejection made the scarred-faced man frown.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the warehouse became stagnant.