How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 201 The Real Dragon Mother of the Dark Villain in the End of the World 8
When the supplies were almost distributed, Juanjuan enthusiastically squeezed in front of Zhu Wen.

"Zhu Shen, how do you know those guys are not good people?"

What made Juanjuan most upset was that the hypocritical man with glasses did not get any supplies, but he was angry but dared not say anything!

If she wasn’t worried about getting her phone dirty, Juanjuan would have wanted to take a picture of the man’s face so she could enjoy it later!

Zhu Wen tilted his head and said concisely:

"Some are smelly, some are tasteless, and some are very fragrant."

Juanjuan slowly opened her mouth:
"Don't tell me that you, Zhushen, only give supplies to people who smell good?"

Zhu Wen shook his head:

“People with no taste also have hair.”

Juanjuan exclaimed wow:
"Zhu Shen, this can't be your special ability! Judging people's goodness and evilness by their smell... Wow! It's really amazing!"

Juanjuan has a ten-level filter for Zhu Wen. No matter what Zhu Wen does, she thinks he is invincible!

Zhu Wen scratched his face, but still couldn't figure it out.

They then carried the remaining supplies back to their house.

When Xu Qiang and others saw this scene, they felt so heartbroken that they almost bled, but they had to pretend nothing had happened.

But Aunt Zhao and the others smiled sincerely.

There were also little children jumping up and down and cheering softly, with long-lost bright smiles on their faces.

Duan Lan, who was able to stand up and walk, looked at this scene with a smile on her face.

She knew she wouldn't have to worry for a long time, so she turned away from the others and took out the flyer:

"It just so happens that I wanted to discuss something - this is something I picked up at the supermarket today."

Everyone looked at the words above, some hesitated, some were worried, and some were excited——

"Survivor base? Is it officially established?"

"It looks pretty big and there are a lot of people. It should be safer than staying in the apartment."

"But the road there is too dangerous! It's more than 50 kilometers!"

"There are more than a dozen of us. I'm afraid one car won't be able to accommodate us. It will be difficult to move."

"I can't stay in the apartment for long anyway, so I might as well give it a try!"

"..."

Everyone has different opinions.

In the long run, Duan Lan is actually more inclined to leave the apartment.

She hesitated for a moment and asked Zhu Wen first:

"Xiao Wen, what do you think?"

Zhu Wen, who was sitting on the sofa eating candy, was fixed by several gazes.

Everyone looked at her for help, hoping that she could give an answer.

Zhu Wen nodded without hesitation:
"Of course I have to go out! I want to find my child!"

When everyone heard this, their originally wavering minds settled down, and those who originally did not want to go out changed their minds.

Finally, everyone decided to leave!

Duan Lan: "Then let's put it this way, we'll set off tomorrow!"
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Plans can never keep up with changes.

A peaceful night passed.

In the early hours of the morning, a large, intense white light rolled in from the horizon.

Like wings dangling from the sky, it illuminates the entire dark sky!
Countless people were awakened and instinctively sensed that great changes were about to come.

Then, a drizzle of rain began to fall all over the world.

Whether it is animals or plants, zombies or humans, they all feel abundant and active energy from this rain.

The next day, Duan Lan and others got up and prepared to set off, but they all found something wrong with their bodies.

"Sister Duan, your face is so red! Where's the thermometer?"

"Your face too!"

"Juanjuan can't be woken up no matter what I do. Could she have fainted from the fever?"

"Oops, we don't have enough fever medicine."

"Why is everyone running a fever? Could it be... Where's Zhu Shen? Is Zhu Shen okay?"

"She's fine."

"..."

Because of this sudden fever, everyone was forced to delay their plans to leave the apartment.

Everyone was worried that this was another round of virus infection.

They also called Zhu Wen and told her to kill anyone who showed any abnormality! Zhu Wen put the 20-centimeter-long saber on his knees and nodded readily:

"Okay."

When everyone saw her look, they somehow started laughing.

Perhaps he knew that Zhu Wen was the last line of defense between them...

Just when everyone was anxiously waiting for the verdict.

A change occurred.

Brother Hu, who was the most seriously injured and unable to even get up, suddenly opened his eyes.

He also had a fever this morning, and in just a few hours, his injuries were recovering at an astonishing speed.

He clenched his fist in amazement, feeling a force far beyond his usual strength.

So he moved casually, and the rope that even the wild boar couldn't break free of broke into pieces.

At this time, he and Xu Qiang and others were locked in the room.

Separated by a flimsy door, no one outside knew what was happening.

Brother Hu suppressed his ecstasy, picked up the mug and squeezed it.

The entire cup did not break into pieces, but was directly crushed into powder!

Brother Hu could hardly control his laughter!
What a bullshit blessing to the gods! From yesterday to today, he will return all the humiliation that these bitches have brought upon him!
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at the same time.

On the other side of the city, in a manor that was armed inside and out.

The man stood in the garden on the first floor, feeling the wind circling around his fingertips.

The younger brother next to me was very surprised:
"Brother Liang, have you awakened the ability to control the wind?"

The man called Brother Liang did not show much joy on his face.

He looked upstairs worriedly:
"Where's Amo?"

The younger brother shook his head:
"Not awake yet, still having a fever."

"I gonna go see."

Liang Yaodong walked upstairs.

When people in the room saw him, they all bowed their heads and greeted him.

Liang Yaodong has a calm and composed look on his face. He is no longer the noisy boy he was when he was young.

He quickly arrived at a room on the second floor and knocked twice. When there was no response, he opened the door.

All the light in the room was blocked by the blackout curtains, making it pitch dark.

Liang Yaodong knew his friend's habits and was not surprised.

He went over and opened the curtain a little.

A thin stream of light came in, illuminating the face of the young man on the bed.

It was a face carefully carved by the Savior, perfect in every detail.

Wherever she went, men and women were fascinated by her.

Unfortunately, the owner of this face is a guy with a heart as dry as a well.

Thinking of his friend's childhood experiences, Liang Yaodong sighed and stepped forward:

"Amo, wake up, are you okay?"

The young man moved his lips as if he was saying something.

Liang Yaodong came over:

"What did you say?"

Then, he heard the man shouting intermittently -

“…Mom…Mom…”

Liang Yaodong almost couldn't hold back his tears.

For ten years, A-Mo never mentioned these two words, and Liang Yaodong thought he had let it go long ago.

As a result, he never came out once.

Liang Yaodong couldn't help but curse:

"This fool!"

Suddenly, the young man on the bed opened his eyes!

Liang Yaodong panicked:
"Amo, did you hear that?"

The young man's head was covered in sweat and his lips were pale.

But he said with an extremely firm tone:
"I saw my mother."