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

The memory of Fu Yao still lingers on the moment when he cut his throat with his own knife and chopped off his fingers.

So much time had passed that she had almost forgotten this person. When she boarded the flight to Kolya, she had never thought about meeting anyone in this family.

Fu Ying looked at him calmly, but she felt that the black sword in her hand was ready to move. The supernatural power seemed to sense the hatred deep in her heart, wanting to burst out all at once.

She would never forgive this family and wanted nothing to do with them.

Fu Yaosheng is tall, and his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Fu Ying, but they are more fierce. Anyone who sees them can tell that there is an inseparable blood relationship between the two.

"...Fu Ying?" Fu Yao spoke first, staring at Fu Ying's face, "Are you still alive?"

This statement sounded more like disbelief than a provocation.

"You must be disappointed that I'm still alive." Fu Ying said, "But it doesn't matter. I'm also disappointed that you're alive."

Fu Yao was stunned for a moment, he lowered his eyes to look at the place where the little finger of his right hand was cut off. The wound there had healed long ago, but the finger could no longer grow out.

"They are all dead." Fu Yao said, "They died not long after the zombie outbreak in Fran Country."

Fu Ying said, “I don’t care.”

The other psychics watched the conversation between the two, and someone urged, "Fu Yao, this is your sister, right? Ask her if she can take us into Aito City."

"No." Fu Ying said, looking at the woman, "You can go in, but no one else can."

As expected, both the people on the cruise ship and the psychics on the shore protested, and the noise was extremely loud.

Fu Ying shouted sternly: "——Shut up!"

Suddenly, there was silence.

Fu Ying said coldly: "This city is our territory now. Whoever we want to let in can come in. If we don't want to accept the survivors, then no one will be able to come in intact."

Fu Yao said: "We still have a lot of supplies, and we will never consume the remaining resources of this city. Moreover, if a zombie tide comes, we can help you resist it."

Fu Ying ignored him and let the high wall continue to rise, growing rapidly along the coastline. Then he said to the woman who was allowed to enter the city: "The governor of Yimeng City allows you to enter, so you can come in and look for the person you are looking for."

"Governor?" Everyone looked at each other. Fu Yao looked at the woman and then at Fu Ying.

"I have something to tell you," he said, raising his right hand, "I promise I won't seek revenge."

Fu Ying said: "Come and take revenge."

Fu Yao was silent for a while before he whispered, "I'm sorry."

Fu Ying did not intend to think about the meaning and subtext of this apology, nor did she accept it. She turned and left, leaving those people at the port.

The woman followed her and looked back at her former companions who had fought side by side with her - she felt a little guilty, but not regretful.

Song Shu was unable to make an official appearance. After becoming invisible, she turned into a smaller version of a tiger. She grabbed the clothes on Fu Ying's shoulders and looked at the survivors who were standing there in a daze, especially looking at Fu Yao's face for a long time.

"That guy really looks a bit like you."

"Oh, so why was this woman allowed in?"

"You'll know in a moment."

The woman followed Fu Ying all the way forward, with no fear in her eyes, and she didn't seem to be afraid that Fu Ying would take her life when she was alone.

"What is her special ability?"

"Punch."

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"It means to put mental power into your fist and then punch it out."

"This ability is quite powerful."

"Yes."

Fu Ying walked while stroking the soft little tiger on her shoulder, and the woman behind her saw her fingertips touching the void and asked seriously: "Child, where do you live now?"

Fu Ying hadn't been called "child" for a long time. Her eyelids twitched, and her tone was very calm: "Now, there is only one survivor base in Aito City, called Yimeng City."

Woman: "Which district?"

Fu Ying: "Ho-O district."

The woman thought for a moment and then asked her, "Which road or street is it exactly?"

Fu Ying: "The two-kilometer area outside the core area of ​​Yimeng City is the outer city area."

The woman asked her again, "Are you the governor of Yimeng City?"

Fu Ying: "No, I'm the Governor's wife."

The little tiger scratched at her shoulders, swung its furry tail, and gently brushed her chin, bringing a subtle itch.

Fu Ying stopped and the woman stared at her: "What's wrong?"

"If you are willing to enter the Alien Alliance City, I will teleport you there," she said. "If there is someone you are looking for in the city, you will have to leave Aito City."

The woman was very straightforward: "No problem... But are all the survivors from Aito City living in this Yimeng City?"

"For now, this is the case." Fu Ying said.

She held out her hand, and the woman examined it for a few seconds before grasping her wrist. The tiger cub flicked its tail lazily, and they disappeared down the road.

The four high walls of Yimeng City were already filled with alert psychics. Xue Changan stared at the sight, and suddenly Fu Ying and a strange woman appeared in the camera. He waved, and Fu Ying led the woman forward in the black corridor.

The little tiger only now materialized on her shoulder, even changing its color, its white fur tail swishing uncontrollably.

No wonder Feng He couldn't help but swing his tail after recovering the little monster's memory. It really felt wonderful. There was an extra part in the body, and he could control it freely.

The woman looked around. There were people with special abilities looking out from the buildings, people with special abilities releasing shield abilities on the streets, and two people standing on the high walls and in the aisles at a distance.

Then, a small door opened near a black corridor leading to a high wall, and someone slowly walked out of it, with disbelief and astonishment in his eyes.

The woman took two steps forward, her chest rising and falling more rapidly. She stared at Bo Li blankly and walked forward step by step.

Bo Li walked towards her involuntarily, and the two of them began to quicken their steps in unison, until they hugged each other tightly.

Their eyes were red, and silence was worth a thousand words.

"Mom." Bo Li murmured.

The woman stroked the back of her head, raised her red eyes, and saw A Yan standing by the small door.

Ah Yan lowered his head slightly.

"Mrs. Bo," she addressed him.

The little white tiger jumped off Fu Ying's shoulder and turned back into human form.

"Welcome home, Mrs. Bo." Song Shu said, "That cruise ship is really big. I'm sorry I can't believe so many foreigners."

Bo Li cast a touching look at Song Shu, then hugged his mother tighter. She closed her eyes and exhaled with a slight trembling breath.