Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

At this moment, everyone seemed to be under a spell, standing still in place.

Their eyes were so round that they seemed about to burst from their sockets.

He looked as if he had seen a ghost, and his mouth opened uncontrollably as if he could swallow a goose egg.

The expression on his face was instantly filled with fear and distorted beyond recognition, as if he had witnessed the horrific scene of the world collapsing.

Why is this place empty?

Supplies! Where have all the supplies gone? !

There was a timid guard whose legs were shaking violently like sieves, and his knees were so weak that it seemed as if he had no bones.

If there hadn't been a shelf next to him supporting his shaky body, he would have collapsed to the ground and turned into a puddle of mud.

"This...what's going on? Where are the supplies? How is this possible?"

The voice of one of the guards trembled violently, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling his throat.

The tone became sharp and piercing because of fear, full of panic and deep disbelief.

Dense beads of sweat instantly oozed out of his forehead, and the beads of sweat as big as beans kept rolling down his cheeks, which were as pale as paper.

His eyes darted around in panic, like a wild beast caught in a trap, frantically searching for even the slightest trace of supplies.

However, all I saw was a cold, empty silence.

The endless emptiness was like an invisible beast, devouring his only remaining hope.

The other guards seemed to be pulled out of the chaotic nightmare by this desperate cry, but plunged into a deeper abyss of panic.

They began to run around the warehouse like headless flies, shouting:

"If the boss knew that the supplies were lost, we would be dead!"

"Is there a traitor? How could so many supplies be taken away without anyone noticing?"

"Hurry, look around, maybe it's still in the warehouse. This must be a nightmare, yes, it must be!"

Their voices became sharp and piercing because of fear, echoing in the empty warehouse, adding a bit of eerie atmosphere.

At this moment, fear was like an invisible and tight net that enveloped the guards, causing their minds to fall into complete chaos and stagnation.

Their brains seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog, white, chaotic and empty, and they were unable to muster even a trace of the power of rational thinking.

In the depths of their panic-filled consciousness, only one voice echoed:

The disappearance of supplies is their death knell!

The gloomy shadow of death was rushing towards them at an unstoppable speed, trying to ruthlessly devour their lives.

Their eyes were wide open, filled with fear and confusion, and they frantically searched in their minds over and over again for the reason why the supplies disappeared, but every search was in vain.

How could those mountains of supplies in staggering quantities disappear completely without a trace right under their noses?

This was beyond their understanding and made them feel as if they were in an absurd and bizarre dream, unable to extricate themselves.

At this moment, they did not notice that danger was approaching quietly.

Li Luo and Lu Jingcheng took advantage of the moment when these people were in extreme chaos and flashed out from the shadows like ghosts.

Li Luo's figure was as light as a nimble flying swallow. She tapped the ground with her toes and quietly came behind a guard in an instant.

The guard only felt a cool breeze on the back of his neck. Just as he was about to turn around, Li Luo's palm had already cut towards his neck like lightning, hitting the vital point accurately.

The guard only had time to let out a faint groan before his eyes went dark and he fell down, falling into a coma.

Almost at the same moment, Lu Jingcheng also moved.

His movements were swift and powerful, like a tiger pouncing on its prey down the mountain. He flashed and appeared in front of the two guards like a ghost.

The two guards looked at him in horror, their eyes wide open, filled with despair and fear. They were about to raise their weapons to resist, but Lu Jingcheng didn't give them any chance to breathe.

His fists landed on the guards as densely and powerfully as raindrops, making whistling sounds. Each punch contained enough force to make a person lose the ability to resist. The two guards were beaten so badly that they could only lose consciousness and collapse to the ground, groaning in pain.

The remaining guards were so frightened when they saw this, they never expected to encounter such a powerful and terrifying enemy in this seemingly peaceful warehouse.

One of the guards seemed to be a little braver, but in fact his legs were already shaking like sieves.

With a look of forced ferocity on his face, he raised his arm tremblingly, trying to use the gun in his hand to fight against Li Luo and Lu Jingcheng who suddenly appeared like ghosts.

Just as his finger was about to pull the trigger, Li Luo's eyes suddenly turned cold and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.