In the apocalypse, I have a flying house with unlimited upgrades.

Looking at the mountain of clothes piled on the sofa, Xu Shuai opened his mouth.

Having no change of clothes is indeed a problem, but going naked is also extremely inappropriate.

"Clothes can still be worn after some alterations, just ask around..." Xu Shuai was about to speak when Yang Kexin came out of the room with a click.

Footsteps sounded, and the two looked in the direction of the sound. Yang Kexin, with a rosy complexion, nodded to Xu Shuai.

"Have you encountered any difficulties?"

After she finished speaking, she started to move. As the distance drew closer, Ye Ziming hid her head behind Xu Shuai's back.

So fast? Luckily it wasn't a man. Xu Shuai smiled, pondered for a moment, then stood up and said, "We did run into a little trouble. We came in such a hurry that we didn't prepare any clothes. See if you can help us out."

Xu Shuai walked to the sofa, and following his gaze, Yang Kexin's eyes also lingered on the clothes piled on the sofa.

Fortunately, Yang Kexin had already wrapped some of her intimate clothing, which could easily lead to suggestive thoughts, in her outer garments and packed them neatly in a pile.

At this moment, she was preparing to move all her clothes back.

"Oh, you want to borrow some clothes? I have plenty of clothes, so I don't mind, but..."

Yang Kexin smiled, her eyes giving Xu Shuai a meaningful look as she looked him up and down.

Her clothes are all size S, and some of them look big, but the body proportions of men and women are different.

Although Xu Shuai looks very thin, if he tried to fit into the clothes, the collar would probably burst as soon as his head peeked out.

"It's okay, as long as you agree. Just let me know if you see any extra clothes."

Yang Kexin nodded, pondering which clothes were more important, when she seemed to catch a moving white light out of the corner of her eye.

She turned her head sharply, only to find that Xu Shuai had stepped to the side and stood upright, blocking her view.

As if she had discovered some incredible secret, Yang Kexin's lips curled up. She suddenly squatted down and then looked up from both sides.

When she finally saw what was behind her, she gasped, covered her face with her hands, and buried her head in Xu Shuai's arms, who was a beat behind.

"You two are so wicked, don't you even know how to be ashamed!!!!"

Yang Kexin raised her hand and punched Xu Shuai in the chest.

A blush rose to the base of her ears, then quickly spread to her entire ears, her cheeks burning so hot that she slurred her words.

Coming to her senses, Yang Kexin covered her face and quickly ran back to her room.

"Look what you've done." Xu Shuai picked up two autumn coats, gestured to them, and then had an idea for an outfit.

"Heh, what do you know? She must have been amazed by my strong muscles."

Having gone unnoticed before, Ye Ziming, bursting with shame, was terrified of being seen.

Now that the situation has been exposed, he casually got up, without blushing or panting, and bent his arms upwards, striking the pose that muscular men love to show off after working out.

Xu Shuai shook his head, too lazy to refute, and pointed ahead: "Above the kitchen area is the area where we rest."

Ye Ziming snorted coldly, acting all arrogant, and walked towards the rest area that Xu Shuai had mentioned.

A moment later, Ye Ziming, having finished observing the room layout, stormed downstairs angrily: "Damn it, Lao Xu, how dare you forget your friend for a pretty girl? Why can she have a private room, but I can't?"

With a ceiling height of less than three meters, Ye Ziming could touch the roof with his fingers by simply standing on tiptoe.

The beds were facing each other, side by side, in a cramped space that couldn't even fit a table. The room was just as cramped as those in Hong Kong.

Aside from being able to manually turn on the starry sky ceiling, it's just too frustrating.

Without looking up, Xu Shuai tossed the new outfit—made up of three coats joined together—to Ye Ziming, then headed towards the bathroom.

......

After escaping the villa, it was exactly midnight. Wang Qing was alone, walking down the dark mountain road.

The younger brother who came to pick me up had just set off from home on his motorcycle half an hour ago.

Seeing the continuous text message notifications on his phone, he thought it over again and decided to call Wang Tianyi.

After several busy signals, just as Wang Qing was about to give up, the call was finally answered.

"So, the matter is settled, and he agreed to meet?" A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

Enraged, Wang Qing instinctively leaned forward, then abruptly straightened up and explained, "No, Young Master Wang, things went wrong. Those two kids are a bit troublesome."

Something's not right on my end either. One of my guys suddenly went berserk, biting anyone he saw.

My brothers who've been with me for so long, they've all perished here tonight. I'm the only one who escaped.

"An accident happened?" Upon hearing this news, Wang Tianyi's tone was unusually panicked, then he fell silent: "Is Xu Shuai alright? Did he escape?"

Escape? It's probably completely blocked by now. That thick, sturdy iron gate... Wang Qing hid in the shadows, watching the van crash into it again and again, but the iron gate remained unmoved. Only then did he feel relieved enough to leave.

After a moment's thought, Wang Qinglue spoke with great difficulty: "I don't know. The situation was too chaotic at the time; perhaps they escaped in the confusion."

Wang Tianyi pondered for a while, as if pacing around the room. After a long while, he said in a low voice, as if making an extremely difficult decision: "Now, no matter what method you use, gather your gang members, the more the better. Go to the police station, I'll give you a location."

"Young Master Wang, they are all my dearest relatives and friends. It's not a good idea to send them to take the blame like this."

"What are you thinking? What I'm about to say must be firmly engraved in your heart, and you must not utter it to anyone."

Upon hearing this, Wang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, realizing the seriousness of the situation, and abandoned his plan to extort money from Wang Qing.

"Once you enter the police station, there will be a newly built area. After breaking through the iron gate, don't rush in. There is a separate high-voltage electric fence inside. Figure it out yourself. Pay with your life. After the restrictions are lifted, you will find everything you want inside."

Wang Qing listened patiently, his eyes darting around as if trying to discern the truth of the matter.

The area was sparsely populated, and judging from the text message alone, he didn't think the situation was that serious.

"Young Master Wang, you mean there's something in there...?"

"That's right, it's the kind of thing you're thinking of. There are many types, and its power is beyond your imagination. It was originally scheduled to be opened in a month, but if you want to open it ahead of time, you have to pay a certain price."

Lifting weapons restrictions and calling on humanity to abide by moral bottom lines, Wang Qing subconsciously recalled the image of the yellow-haired man's attack, that strange feeling causing waves of panic for no reason.

"Yes, Young Master Wang, I understand. What do you need me to do after I get the weapon?"

"I want to see him alive or dead. I don't care what method you use to bring Xu Shuai to my side. I will have someone leave a small passenger plane with a pilot at the airport. It will take at most three days. If you can't get here in time, you'd better pray for yourself."