What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Song Shu revealed her true form, but the tragic scene before her had such a huge visual impact on her that she couldn't help but cover her mouth and retch, staggering in the snow, leaving deep footprints.

Fu Ying showed up. She just looked at the killed psychics indifferently, released a trace of black liquid to devour their bodies, and put two blue spirit crystals and two green spirit crystals into her pocket.

However, although the body can be destroyed, the evidence cannot be eliminated, and the stained snow and the blood in the car can only remain here.

Fu Ying looked up at the woods that blocked her view, knowing that no one would discover what happened here today. She turned her head to look at Song Shu, who was bending over and breathing softly, and reached out to help her.

Song Shu's body stiffened for a moment, then he slowly raised his head. Fu Ying felt a pang of pain in her heart when she saw his pale face, and the pleasure of revenge was quickly forgotten.

"Xiao Shu?" She suddenly became a little flustered. At that moment, she almost forgot that Song Shu was still the little squirrel who had never seen a real fight.

If it was a "return of hands" from the previous life, although I had good intentions, I would be accustomed to such scenes.

Song Shu felt sick about the scene she just saw. She calmed down and asked her, "Even if these people... why did you kill them directly?"

Fu Ying was silent for a few seconds, then said, "He deserves to be killed."

"Besides, I need to replenish my mental strength." She said, and was about to take Song Shu away, "It would be bad if someone saw us."

In fact, the four people in the off-road vehicle were a bunch of jerk. They had joined the Freedom Camp in their previous life and were promoted to purple level at that time. They didn’t get along well with her.

Later, these people died in the encirclement and suppression led by Bo Li.

However, the past grudges must be avenged in this life, otherwise who knows what will happen if they are allowed to live.

Song Shu looked at the snow soaked in blood. He didn't have time to think about anything else. He quickly grabbed Fu Ying's hand and said, "The people in this base will find out! Let's clean up the blood--"

Fu Ying just hugged her and hushed her. Song Shu understood what she meant and took Fu Ying with him to become invisible.

They left the road, rose to a high altitude and stayed there for a while. The invisible black liquid swallowed up the snowflakes that hit Song Shu.

When the four people in the SUV were killed, Fu Ying acted quickly and made almost no sound. The villa near the woods was quiet, and it was obvious that no one had noticed the movement here.

Song Shu's perspective changed. Fu Ying took her to fly north. At this moment, no less than twenty people suddenly rushed out from several villas near the main road.

They ran in the snow until they reached the off-road vehicle. When these psychics saw the blood in the vehicle but no body, they suddenly fell into silence.

The snow wall rustled and began to grow and widen rapidly, shaking off the loose snow on the ground and revealing countless thick blue-black vines.

……

Fu Ying took Song Shu and flew north.

Song Shu had never been here, but he knew that there was a large Youye Lake in the suburbs. Many out-of-town tourists would take the bus here and stay in the triangular cabin in the woods to enjoy the night view.

Today, many of these forest huts have been destroyed, and large groups of strange zombies are standing on the ice lake, motionless, like a well-trained army.

The number is unknown, but it must be in the thousands.

Among those strange groups, there were actually mutated large carnivorous animals such as tigers, leopards, lions, and bears!

There were a few weird zombies sitting on those animals. Before Song Shu could see the color of their eyes, he was carried by the black liquid and his flying speed increased.

This time Fu Ying did not rush forward, but continued to fly forward with Song Shu. This time the speed was faster than before. The wind and snow were fierce, so she stretched out her hands to block her eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Shu's body suddenly fell downwards!

They stopped in a sealed tunnel, and it was pitch black all around.

Song Shu smelled the damp and fishy air and felt something under his feet. A ball of fire emerged from his palm, illuminating the interior of the tunnel and Fu Ying's face at the same time.

Song Shu looked at the corpses of strange zombies lying all over the tunnel. There was a hole in each of their heads and spirit crystals dug out.

What he was stepping on was a white-level monster's eyeball, which had been crushed.

Song Shu couldn't tolerate this smell. Coupled with the shocking death of a living person just now, his stomach was churning. He swallowed again and again in his throat, trying hard to suppress the feeling of nausea.

She asked in a low voice, so that only Fu Ying could hear it, to avoid the tunnel echoing, "Where are we?"

Fu Ying said: "The highway leads to Zecheng."

Song Shu turned around, looked at her pretty face, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Fu Ying also looked at her quietly, waiting for her to ask questions.

This was a silent permission, indicating that Fu Ying would not hide her cruel side in front of her and was willing to accept all her questions, doubts - and inquiries.

Song Shu took a deep breath, but was disgusted by the smell again. She pinched her nose and coughed a few times.

"You, you killed them, what's the point?" she said, "You killed people, it's a base, they will find out that there are four people missing, four bodies."

Fu Ying: “I know.”

Song Shu: "It will cause trouble."

Fu Ying lowered her eyes and thought for a second, then said, "The biggest trouble is not them."

Song Shu naturally understood what she was talking about. The scene on the icy lake just now was too shocking, and it made her feel cold in her heart: "They are waiting there."

Fu Ying nodded: "They are waiting for the right time."

Song Shu said: "We must find an opportunity to wipe them out."

Fu Ying frowned and stared at her, then slowly shook his head.

"I can't do it," Fu Ying said, "I can't do it now. The monsters that are on standby are at their strongest. My ability... is far from enough."

"If we alarm them now, I'm afraid they will turn around and attack us first," she said. "The people they want are in the high-end villa area, so they will be the first place we will attack."

Song Shu: "...So, don't remind them?"

Fu Ying curled her lips calmly: "I have already reminded them that the four lives lost in the SUV will be considered to be done by a monster, so they will be on high alert."

Song Shu was confused by her and even felt dizzy.

"W-why on earth did you kill them?"

Fu Ying stared at the surprise and confusion on Song Shu's face in the light of the fire, and said in a softer tone: "Did you get scared? I said, I usually don't hold back on anyone."

"... Let's go back." Song Shu lowered his voice and avoided the topic, "What are we doing here?"

Fu Ying chuckled, she stretched out her fingers and stroked Song Shu's waist, slowly moving to his back, with her fingers slightly bent.

There was a hint of coldness in Fu Ying's dark eyes, but she asked Song Shu very gently in his ear:

"Baby, why are you shaking?"