Reborn in the Apocalypse: A Commoner's Survival Log

It turned out that Shen Weifeng was discovered by the family's maid after suffering a stroke and was taken to the hospital. Coincidentally, He Shanshan and Xu Qingtang had just finished working overtime and saw Shen Weifeng being brought in before leaving, and overheard some gossip.

When I got home, I told everyone about this gossip.

Everyone was laughing heartily, exclaiming how delightful it was, and they chatted until late at night before finally going home to sleep.

Shen Zechuan followed Zhou Yang back to his room.

But once he lay in bed, Shen Zechuan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Noticing Shen Zechuan's unusual behavior, Zhou Yang leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Zechuan turned around and stared intently at Zhou Yang: "I can't sleep. I want to kill him."

Zhou Yang knew without even thinking who "he" referred to, and he also understood Shen Zechuan's resentment towards this person, so he didn't try to dissuade him: "Go if you want to, but you have to take me with you."

Shen Zechuan hesitated for only a moment before agreeing: "Okay!"

The two then got up, dressed, and put the peas and yellow beans from beside the bed into their space. They then tiptoed out the door together.

In the living room, Xu Zhiyi vaguely heard noises and saw his cousin and Zhou Yang leave together. He pretended not to see them, covered himself with the blanket, and continued to sleep.

His cousin had hated Shen Weifeng since childhood, and now that Shen Weifeng had finally met this end, he naturally wanted to ridicule him. Anyway, Zhou Yang would keep an eye on him, so he didn't need to worry about it and simply ignored it.

The two drove to the entrance of the base hospital. Since they didn't know where Shen Weifeng's ward was, Zhou Yang had Da Huang sneak in to check. After a while, Da Huang came out and gestured to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang finally figured out where Shen Weifeng's ward was located, on the west side of the fifth floor. It was a single room, but there were two guards outside.

It must have been because Commander Yan was still a military officer that he gave Shen Weifeng some face.

However, this would make it inconvenient for the two to enter the ward from the inside and kidnap the person, so they would have to start from the outside.

After the two located the ward, Zhou Yang released Xiao Hu, who climbed directly to the ward window. Fortunately, the window was not closed, and Xiao Hu easily got inside.

After Xiaohu had entangled the person on the hospital bed, Zhou Yang directly took Xiaohu and the person on the other end into his space.

"Done!" Zhou Yang snapped his fingers and raised an eyebrow at Shen Zechuan. "Now where do we deal with this guy? The base isn't safe enough, how about we go outside?"

"Alright." Shen Zechuan nodded.

The two walked around the base's perimeter for quite a while before finding a secluded spot. There, they released Little Tiger to build a vine ladder for them, and they climbed up the vines and left the base.

After leaving the base, the two rode on Pea again and headed northeast, heading straight to the small hill where they had hunted the mutated tiger before. As soon as they got off Pea, they threw Shen Weifeng out of the space.

The middle-aged man lay on the ground, not moving for a long time.

Shen Weifeng woke up when he felt something binding him. Before he could figure it out, his vision blurred, and he quickly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he found himself in a place bathed in bright white light, filled with birdsong and the fragrance of flowers. He was on soft green grass, and there was a high mountain in the distance.

Shen Weifeng was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, almost thinking he was dreaming. He wanted to stand up and look around, but since his stroke, he had been paralyzed on one side, and at this moment, he could hardly even turn over.

In addition, his hands and body were bound by something unknown, and it took a lot of effort to only manage to turn half of his body to the side.

Only then did he notice a small stream not far from him. Listening to the babbling water, he couldn't help but swallow, his throat, which hadn't had water for seven or eight hours, was quite dry.

He tried to crawl over to get a drink, but one leg was weak. Even with all his might, he could only move forward a few centimeters. He tried even harder, but he accidentally exerted too much force and lost his balance, falling to the ground and unable to roll over.

His entire face was now buried in the grass, and with the pressure on his chest, he soon felt like he couldn't breathe. Just as he was getting anxious, his vision suddenly blurred again, and the scene beneath him abruptly changed.

Although he could feel that he was still on a grassy field, there were only a few sparse blades of grass, and the ground was dry, hard, and rough with many small stones. Most importantly, it was pitch black all around, so dark that he couldn't see his hand in front of his face. It was clearly not the same place as before, and he was immediately too scared to move.

Looking at the half-dead man, Shen Zechuan was so angry he couldn't vent it, so he kicked him.

"Shen Weifeng, stop pretending to be dead! Get up!"

When Shen Weifeng heard the voice, it sounded familiar. After a while, he realized it was his eldest son's voice. He immediately perked up and started calling out to him in a stammering voice.

"It's so...it's...I can't...get up!" (You bastard, help me up!)

"What the hell is this?" Shen Zechuan listened for a long time but still couldn't understand what he was talking about. He kicked Shen Weifeng and flipped him over.

Zhou Yang paused for a moment and said, "He might be having trouble speaking because of a stroke..."

Having finally turned the tables, Shen Weifeng didn't bother cursing anymore. He took several deep breaths to catch his breath before glaring fiercely at Shen Zechuan and Zhou Yang.

“You two…you dogs…all levels…help me out! Five cries…it’s been a day…just this once!” (You two, let me go right now! Send me back! I might consider letting you off this time!)

Although he couldn't understand what Shen Weifeng was saying, he knew it wasn't anything good. After listening, Shen Zechuan just sneered: "Alright, stop talking nonsense. I don't want to hear it anyway. I dragged you out today to kill you. But to make sure you die knowing why, I have to tell you some things."

From the moment I was old enough to understand that you killed my mother, I've wanted to kill you! If it weren't for those old laws and regulations, you would have died countless times already. I didn't argue with you before because I was waiting to take everything from the Shen family, then wait a few more years until you retired, so I could arrange for you and your mistresses to retire in Myanmar. But now that the apocalypse has arrived, it's not bad to be able to bring forward my plan to kill you.”

After saying that, Shen Zechuan pulled out a dagger and brandished it at Shen Weifeng's face, scaring the latter so much that he trembled.

"I heard you encouraged Xu Songqing to ask my grandfather for the jade pendant that was passed down to my mother. Aren't you curious about what's so magical about it? Actually, you just saw it; it's a space where you can survive. How about that? Isn't it amazing? I'm letting you see it before I die so you'll know how foolish you were to lie to my mother and cause her death!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Weifeng stared blankly, remaining stunned for a long time before finally letting out a series of "woof woof" sounds. He might be cursing, or he might be regretting it; in any case, Shen Zechuan had no interest in paying attention.

Just as Shen Zechuan was about to pick up the dagger and end him with one blow, Zhou Yang was suddenly stopped by raising his hand: "Wait, it's too easy for him to die like this. I remember there's a book in Xiaolou's study called The Ten Cruelest Tortures of the Qing Dynasty. Find it and let's study it to see which way of dying is more suitable for him."

Shen Zechuan was taken aback by his words and looked at him suspiciously: "Can't you just take that book out directly?"

"I just forgot exactly where it is..."

"Alright, then you keep an eye on him and don't let him get away." Shen Zechuan shrugged and flashed into the space.

As soon as Shen Zechuan left, Zhou Yang immediately lost his smile and looked at Shen Weifeng with a gloomy face: "A person like you doesn't deserve to be a father. Letting Shen Zechuan do it himself will only dirty his hands."

After saying that, he turned around and called out Little Yellow: "Little Yellow, poison him to death!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Huang climbed onto Shen Weifeng and, before Shen Weifeng could react, bit him on the neck.

In just a few seconds, the man stopped breathing and his heart stopped beating. He didn't even have time to close his eyes, which were fixed on Zhou Yang's direction.