Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

"what?!"

"You're lying! My Mingmei is such a well-behaved boy, why would he come here!"

Zuo Guangzong glanced down nervously.

one look.

Good heavens, it really is his grandson.

But now he's in a bind, with Zuo Mingmei being his only hostage.

If Zuo Mingmei is released, he will most likely be shot!

"Zuo Guangzong, do you not even spare your own grandson?!"

"Zuo Guangzong, let's talk this out. Your son, Zuo Yaozu, has already been killed by you. Do you want to harm your grandson as well?"

"I do not care!"

Zuo Guangzong shouted, threatening the base officials with his grandson's life, saying that if they didn't give him a car, he would kill his grandson!

It sounds incredibly awkward.

Ultimately, the base officials, positioned in Zuo Guangzong's blind spot, prepared to kill him with a sniper rifle.

But Zuo Guangzong seemed to have sensed something, and the instant the bullet was fired, he lifted Zuo Mingmei up at an extremely fast speed to use him as a shield.

After the gunfire.

At the cost of Zuo Mingmei's right arm being completely severed, Zuo Guangzong's life was spared.

Zuo Guangzong was still hit by a bullet and was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

He was about to say a few words when the angry crowd finished him off, and he stopped breathing completely.

Of those present, only Zuo Mingmei suffered the greatest loss.

My family is gone.

My right arm is gone too!

The base continued to adopt Zuo Mingmei out of kindness, but the news that Zuo Guangzong had led the Zuo family to defect still spread.

The Zuo family, except for Zuo Mingmei, was almost completely wiped out.

Under the influence of the Great Memory Restoration Technique, the surviving relatives all vied to shift the blame onto Zuo Mingmei.

"Sir, you have to believe me!"

"All the plans were proposed by that brat, and that's why Zuo Guangzong tried to win us over; otherwise, he would have cut off our food supplies."

"Heaven and earth bear witness, I truly had no such intention!"

From then on, Zuo Mingmei's life became difficult.

The political background checks on his family members, including his own, were all shady, and everyone avoided him like the plague.

Even his former "stepmother" never took care of him in the slightest.

Ultimately, Zuo Mingmei, who had no one to care for her, did not even survive the winter and died on a cold night.

After Zuo Mingmei died.

The style of painting changed.

He was reborn again.

Zuo Mingmei was sitting in the car, panting heavily.

"Ha ha--"

He was panting heavily, still reeling from the shock of death.

He turned his head.

Zuo Guangzong's entire family, including Zhao Chunhua, were sitting in the car.

When Zuo Mingmei looked at Zuo Guangzong, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In his previous life, Zuo Guangzong used him as a human shield in order to escape, which resulted in him losing an arm.

The people at the base treated him carelessly again, causing his arm to itch and hurt.

Each and every one of them has a way of courting death!

"Mingmei, what's wrong? Why are you so pale?"

"My mother, Zhao Chunhua, asked with concern."

Zuo Mingmei immediately put on a smile, "It's alright, it's just a bit stuffy in the car."

"By the way, where are we again?"

"Mingmei, are you still half asleep? We're on our way to your stepmother's base!"

"Oh, oh, oh." A large bead of cold sweat trickled down Zuo Mingmei's forehead.

He then noticed another car in front of him.

After Zuo Yaozu "saved" the daughter of a powerful figure, he forced her to become Zuo Mingmei's "stepmother".

Zhao Chunhua didn't dare utter a single word about it, feeling as uncomfortable as if she had swallowed a fly.

"Son, don't let your stepmother be bewitching you when you get to the base..."

Zuo Mingmei had a bad feeling.

Every rebirth.

The point in time he retraces will be earlier.

What lies at the end of the backtracking process?

Is it true that I can never be reborn?

Is this a dream or reality? Zuo Mingmei is now finding it hard to tell the difference.

However... the Zuo family all have ways of courting death! That's what he said!

The car was driving on the winding road.

As evening fell, they followed the car in front of them into the base.

Just landed.

Zuo Guangzong and his entourage were imprisoned.

The reason is simple: it was requested by Zuo Mingmei's "stepmother".

Seeing the burly men surrounding the Zuo family, Zuo Yaozu panicked. "Rongyue, didn't you say you liked me and would treat our family well?"

Zuo Guangzong, panting heavily, couldn't understand, "Rongyue! My son has treated you well, aren't you afraid of retribution?!"

The woman named Rongyue laughed, "I'm perfectly fine staying in my house."

“You sweep through every house one by one, and if they don’t comply, you break down the door and kill them. Aren’t there enough people who have died at your hands!”

Zuo Guangzong was rendered speechless by the questioning.

Zuo Mingmei inwardly knew something was wrong and hurriedly said, "Rongyue, stepmother, how can these be the same?"

"We're all just trying to survive! If we don't find food soon, we'll starve to death! This is at most an emergency evacuation."

Rongyue snorted coldly, "The base doesn't have much food left. If I chop you up with an axe now, I'll save some food. It's a way to survive!"

Zuo Yaozu, the official above, was still unwilling to give up. "Rongyue, even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness. Haven't you fallen in love with me?"

"If it weren't for me, and without our family protecting you, you might have died long ago!"

It would have been better if Zuo Yaozu hadn't said anything, because once he did, things would have been different.

A cold, sharp slap landed hard on his face.

Zuo Yaozu's pupils widened.

All I could hear was a buzzing echo in my ears.

Rongyue took out a tissue and wiped her hands. "Don't you understand your situation?"

"Now you are in my hands. I will treat you the way you treated me."

Zuo Mingmei's heart pounded so hard she almost collapsed to the ground.

Zuo Yaozu slept with Rong Yue back then.

Having no power to retaliate, Rongyue wisely followed the Zuo family.

In their past life, they were as close as family.

Zuo Mingmei would never have betrayed the base if there hadn't been a better option.

But why does Rongyue look like she wants to kill him now?

"Don't kill them yet."

“Tell the research institute that there is something wrong with this family; zombies will almost never approach them on their own.”

"It can be considered a way to make use of these scumbags."

Zuo Mingmei's heart grew colder and colder.

A hint of resentment crossed his face as he looked at Rongyue.

The setback, including the loss of two key personnel, undoubtedly adds uncertainty to the future of the Zuo family dynasty.

He was just a kid, so he had to get through the base first and let Zhao Chunhua take care of him.

There may still be room for development in the future.

"Oh, right."

“Take the younger one away too. He’s a vicious man; he’s the one who came up with almost all the murder ideas.”

Rongyue smiled gently, looking tenderly at the panicked Zuo Mingmei.

"Let him go in for dissection and research, just like his father. This kind of person is crooked from the root and doesn't deserve the slightest bit of sympathy!"

...

The rest of my life.

Zuo Mingmei spent her life being sliced.

They are studied throughout their lives.

The three members of the family were all imprisoned in a dark and sunless cage.

Zuo Mingmei seemed to have become aware of the characteristics of her own body.

They wanted to use this as leverage in negotiations, otherwise they would go on a hunger strike or threaten self-harm.

But when he went on a hunger strike to protest...

The drug was developed.

Being scratched by a zombie will prevent further infection. It can even initially halt the zombie process.

With the distribution of the drug, the last slave base collapsed.

Zuo Mingmei was finally released—and transferred to a special prison.

He will spend the rest of his life explaining why he is different from others.

"Don't do that kind of thing!"

"I want to be the king of the apocalypse, not a lab rat!"

Zuo Mingmei woke up from a nightmare.

Restoring order after the apocalypse?

How could this be!

Only in chaos could he seize the opportunity to establish his own dynasty.

If the country is peaceful and prosperous, who would come to seek refuge with him?

Damn it, you all deserve to die! Anyone who stands in his way deserves to die!

He vividly remembers being sliced ​​and subjected to photon skin rejuvenation; he never wants to experience that feeling of imprisonment again.

Open your eyes again.

An unfamiliar ceiling came into view.

The salty, fishy air blew through the window and onto Zuo Mingmei's face.

Zuo Mingmei's pupils widened.

He was reborn back to the very beginning of the apocalypse, which was... in Zuo Qinghe's home!

He is currently at Zuo Qinghe's home.

Doesn't that mean that his family has now taken over Zuo Qinghe's home, and Zuo Qinghe is being imprisoned by her?

"calm down."

"There are just too many variables." Zuo Mingmei could no longer tell whether she was dreaming or being reborn.

"First, there was that bus driver killer."

"Then the bandit leader, who should have died, didn't."

"The escape plan that should have been foolproof is also gone."

"And then there's Rongyue, shouldn't she have been conquered by my dad and become completely obedient to him?"

"How could it have turned out like this?" On the contrary, Rongyue patiently waited and then caught the Zuo family members in the trap, sending them all to the research institute.

All the credit for developing the antidote was given to her.

After the apocalypse, she finally reached the pinnacle of power in S Province. Meanwhile, the Zuo family only had the title of "precious experimental subject"!

This is not fair!

Zuo Mingmei pushed open the door, just as he was about to find someone to discuss the matter, when he smelled a strong odor of rotten eggs.

"Cough cough." He covered his mouth and nose. "What is this?"

"Gas leak or something else?"

He looked up and saw Zuo Qinghe, who was extremely weak, in the distance.

She was thin and held a matchbox in her hand. Her face was calm, and she stared at him with empty eyes as she spoke, word by word.

Let's go to hell together.

Then she struck a match and threw it away.

"boom!"

A tremendous explosion echoed throughout the desolate night.

The entire apartment was blown up.

First, a violent shockwave shattered Zuo Mingmei's internal organs, causing blood to flow from his ears and nose.

In less than three seconds, Zuo Mingmei's body was instantly covered in high-temperature flames, causing him to roll on the ground and scream in pain.

Zuo Guangzong and Zuo Yaozu were awakened from their sleep.

But what awaited them was a ceiling that had been shattered by the earthquake.

"No!"

The two were hit so hard that blood flowed from their seven orifices.

Zuo Mingmei, on the other hand, died from smoke inhalation because he was unfamiliar with the location of the escape routes.

Even on his deathbed, Zuo Mingmei remained perplexed.

It's just that they occupied the house.

Is it necessary for Zuo Qinghe to take them all with him?

It's just that they don't give us food.

It's not like we're not providing a place to stay!

You can't be a saint in the apocalypse! Doesn't Zuo Qinghe know that? The fact that Zuo Qinghe is alive is already a tremendous blessing!

to death.

Zuo Mingmei couldn't understand where Zuo Qinghe got the courage to fight to the death.

The pain of burning is extremely real.

This was the most real pain he had experienced since the apocalypse. Every inch of his skin was burning, and he couldn't breathe.

When has he, as a doomsday assassin, ever been so disheveled?

Let's go back in time...

One more time, one more time.

This is definitely a warning from heaven! It's to set things right and to eliminate those traitors ahead of time.

Zuo Qinghe, Zhao Chunhua, Zuo Yaozu, Zuo Guangzong, Second Master, Third Master, Fourth Master, Rongyue...

Look around.

The immortals are lined up like hemp, but they are all bad people!

There wasn't a single good person left, only him, a gentleman!

He'll do it again, and he'll definitely crush those stepping stones under his feet.

The pointer passed 7 o'clock.

Zuo Mingmei awoke from a hazy, confused dream.

He was greeted not by an unfamiliar ceiling.

Instead, there were clusters of cardboard boxes with a slightly musty smell, mostly containing food and daily necessities.

"Ah, I'm back!" Zuo Mingmei exclaimed excitedly.

Sure enough, his dream was a lie.

"It should be now..."

"It's the first day of the zombie outbreak."

Zuo Mingmei pondered for a moment, "It seems to have broken out around 9 or 10 o'clock."

"I just need to wait quietly."

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, as long as the apocalypse breaks out, I will definitely be able to take back everything I have."

Zuo Mingmei composed herself.

He's still too weak to remove the core of the team; we need to discuss it.

When he pushed open the door.

A salty, rotten stench greeted us.

in the kitchen.

Zhao Chunhua was much thinner than before, and he was holding the machete stiffly.

He chopped away at the white, maggot-infested bones, one cut at a time.

The house reeked of a terrible stench.

The boxes that once held valuables had vanished. In their place lay rotting, stinking flesh.

Zuo Mingmei's heart skipped a beat.

Was your house burgled?

He shook his head frantically.

No, no.

He bought a compound bow, so how could all his supplies have been stolen?

Then a bold conjecture formed in his mind.

He immediately shook the method out of his mind.

"No, that won't happen."

Zuo Mingmei hypnotized herself, "I've experienced so many apocalypses."

"Those experiences all tell me that this is true."

He mustered his courage and went up to his grandmother, who was still washing vegetables and cooking, to ask her.

"Grandma, what exactly happened at home?"

Liu Yan, who was so thin she was practically skin and bones and whose hair was all disheveled, turned around and gave a bitter smile.

"My dear grandson, you're finally awake! Do you even know that you slept for a whole month straight?"

But as she spoke, there was not a trace of joy in her dim, yellowish old eyes.

Zuo Mingmei gasped in shock, emphasizing that this contributes to global warming.

"That....."

Liu Yan continued, "Do you know what you mean by the apocalypse, the zombies...?"

"They didn't come at all!"