In a post-apocalyptic world, she was reborn and became the queen of the wilderness.

"who are you?"

The two young men were taken aback when they saw Zhou Qiang, and then stared at him warily.

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. "A-Qiang, what are you doing here?"

"Dad, do you know him?" The two young people turned to look at the middle-aged man at the same time.

"Of course he knows me. After all, you two should call me brother."

Zhou Qiang gave a wicked smile, plopped down on a stool, and raised an eyebrow at the Zhou brothers, Zhou Ze and Zhou An, whose expressions suddenly turned ugly.

Nan Ruanruan, who was hiding in the shadows, also raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect to be able to have a piece of gossip before taking revenge.

Zhou Qiang was still talking, and Nan Ruanruan listened quietly for a while.

In short, Zhou Qiang is the illegitimate son of a middle-aged man who had been living away from home and was only recently found.

“I’m almost thirty, and you’ve only supported me for less than a week, so it’s not unreasonable for me to take half of your assets, is it?”

Zhou Qiang held a kitchen knife in his hand, speaking as if to discuss but actually to threaten.

The disaster struck suddenly, and he reacted quickly, immediately thinking of the apocalyptic theories that circulate every few years.

In the apocalypse, the most scarce resource is supplies.

So when he heard that the Zhou family was buying up supplies, he rushed over without stopping.

"You're dreaming!"

The two brothers were furious, and Zhou An turned around to go out and call for help.

"I'm not here to discuss things with you!"

Zhou Qiang's expression suddenly turned fierce, and he abruptly stood up and kicked Zhou An to the ground.

Then a cleaver was used to slash Zhou Ze's neck as he came to help his younger brother.

"you--"

Zhou Ze clutched his neck, staring wide-eyed at Zhou Qiang with disbelief on his face, before slowly collapsing to the ground.

"Aze!" Zhou's father suddenly rushed to Zhou Ze's side, his hands trembling as he tried to cover the bloody hole on Zhou Ze's neck.

"I kill you!"

Zhou An then went berserk, swinging his fists at Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang dodged to the side, grabbed Zhou An's shoulder with his backhand, and slammed his knee into Zhou An's abdomen.

Zhou An clutched his stomach and collapsed to the ground in a curl-up position.

Zhou Qiang knew that from the moment he attacked Zhou Ze, he could no longer reconcile with Zhou An and Zhou's father.

However, he didn't care; he only wanted supplies.

With bloodshot eyes, Zhou Qiang raised his knife again and slashed at Zhou An.

Die, die! Once everyone's dead, these supplies will be his.

Zhou's father's eyes widened in horror. He suddenly leaped up and shielded Zhou An with his own body.

The cleaver severed his neck, and Zhou's father coughed up a mouthful of blood before falling silent.

"Dad!!" Zhou An cried out in anguish.

"If it's so painful, why don't you go and keep them company?"

Zhou Qiang revealed a devilish smile and raised the kitchen knife in his hand again.

"Do not--"

Zhou An let out a shrill scream, but he was powerless to resist and could only watch helplessly as the kitchen knife fell on him.

Bright red blood gushed out, splattering all over Zhou Qiang.

He raised his hand, casually wiping the blood from his face, and turned to look at the mountain of supplies.

The ground was covered in shocking crimson, but Zhou Qiang acted as if nothing had happened, a ferocious smile on his face.

"These are all mine!"

"I'm sorry, you misunderstood."

Nan Ruanruan sent the little fire fox into her spatial storage, then slowly walked out from behind the supply box, giving Zhou Qiang a wry smile, "These are all mine!"

"who are you?"

Zhou Qiang was startled when he saw Nan Ruanruan.

He had already bribed the bodyguards outside, making them his men, which is why he could kill indiscriminately without anyone coming in to stop him.

But how did this girl get in here?

"I am--"

Nan Ruanruan drew her boning knife and rushed forward, shouting, "Someone who's brought you good fortune!"

She stabbed at Zhou Qiang with a knife, but Zhou Qiang quickly raised his hand and used a kitchen knife to block the boning knife.

Nan Ruanruan was not surprised that he was able to block her attack.

If Zhou Qiang were as vulnerable as the three deceased Zhou Ze and his sons, he wouldn't have survived to the end of the eighth year of the apocalypse.

She quickly took a step back, then lunged forward again, swinging her knife down once more!

Seeing this, Zhou Qiang quickly raised the cleaver again to block, and pushed it outwards with force, while taking a step back.

"Since you're courting death, don't blame me for being impolite."

In his view, a girl as thin as Nan Ruanruan would never be a match for him.

"Ah."

Nan Ruanruan sneered, not bothering to waste words with him, and once again lunged forward with her knife.

After a few rounds, the confident Zhou Qiang panicked.

Nan Ruanruan's movements were extremely fast, and each move was ruthless and heavy, without any hesitation. If she missed a strike, she would immediately change the direction of her attack.

He could no longer hold on; he could only barely protect his vital parts as he retreated step by step.

Nan Ruanruan narrowed her eyes slightly, and with a flick of her wrist, the boning knife that was originally aimed at Zhou Qiang's heart suddenly stabbed downwards, heading towards Zhou Qiang's abdomen.

Zhou Qiang's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly swung the kitchen knife downwards to block.

Nan Ruanruan's lips curled slightly, and she changed the direction of the boning knife in her hand again, stabbing it into Zhou Qiang's hand that was holding the knife.

"what!"

Zhou Qiang cried out in pain and could no longer hold the kitchen knife.

The knife clattered to the ground, and Nan Ruanruan held the knife to Zhou Qiang's neck.

Zhou Qiang froze instantly, clutching his bleeding wrist, looking at Nan Ruanruan with a terrified expression. "We're complete strangers, why did you try to kill me?"

Nan Ruanruan did not answer him, but only said to him, "It is your blessing to be killed by me."

Just like what Zhou Qiang said to her back then.

Perhaps realizing he was doomed to die today, Zhou Qiang stopped pretending. His face flushed red, and his expression twisted into a ferocious grimace. "Blessing my ass! This blessing is yours, you—"

"You know you can't accept this good fortune!"

A fierce hatred suddenly erupted in Nan Ruanruan's eyes. "Never know each other? How could I have ever known you!"

She grabbed Zhou Qiang by the neck, plunged the knife into his body, and then pulled it out.

The resentment and hatred before her death, the excruciating pain during her self-destruction, ultimately transformed into flames that burned fiercely in her chest.

One cut after another...

Nan Ruanruan only stopped breathing heavily after Zhou Qiang was riddled with holes and had stopped breathing altogether.

She looked at Zhou Qiang, who was staring wide-eyed and died with his eyes wide open, and suddenly her eyes reddened. Then she wiped her eyes hard and gave a relaxed smile.

It felt so good to take down two enemies in a row!

After hanging the boning knife back on her waist, she took out a few wet wipes, wiped her hands, and walked towards the supplies.

"Little guy, go and distract the people at the door, then go and wait for me at the flower shop we passed earlier."

Nan Ruanruan called out to Little Fire Fox and patted its little bottom.

The little fire fox stared at Nan Ruanruan, who was covered in blood, for a moment, then nodded and rushed out.

Nan Ruanruan then stored all the supplies from the basement into her spatial dimension.

After the noise outside subsided, she quickly walked to the basement exit, pressed herself against the wall next to the exit, and glanced outside.

There was no one outside.

Nan Ruanruan quickly ran out, climbing over the wall all the way to the back gate of the Zhou family's house.

"Brother, after we finish eating the supplies from the Zhou family, let's go and meet up with Mom and Dad!"

"Ah."

Just as Nan Ruanruan was about to leave through the back door of the Zhou family's house, two deep voices suddenly came from outside.

She immediately slipped into the nearby artificial hill and hid there, peering through the gaps in the hill to observe the situation outside.

Soon, trucks rushed in through the back door, one after another.

Nan Ruan rubbed her chin.

So, in his previous life, Zhou Qiang murdered his father and brother, and after stealing supplies, he was robbed by others.

No wonder he had enough supplies to live on for a lifetime, yet he still ended up as a bodyguard.

Ah.