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

"Stop talking nonsense. What are you plotting now? There's nothing to talk about between us. Today, it's either you or me. Stop cowering inside. If you're a man, come out and face me with guns."

Ye Ziming relentlessly and fiercely criticized Wang Qing, having always looked down on this cowardly and two-faced fellow.

Wang Qing ignored the verbal sarcasm, stopped his eager underlings, and with a forced, insincere smile on his face, enthusiastically called out:

"Brother Xu, Brother Ye, everything between us is a misunderstanding. Please give us a chance to discuss it."

"Ni..." Ye Ziming had just shouted out a single word when Xu Shuai patted his shoulder. He turned around and looked at Xu Shuai.

"Ye Zi, don't rush. It will take a few more minutes for the cart to completely disintegrate. Find some excuse to stall them for now."

The metal collector in the flying house has a very bad characteristic.

Once the decomposition of an object begins, the metal structure to be decomposed will undergo slight deformation from the moment the decomposition scan is successful.

Just like the guns piled up in the back of the truck, from the outside, these long guns are no different from the guns that were stolen earlier.

In reality, their metal molecules have undergone internal structural changes, transitioning from a solid state to a liquefied state.

Therefore, even if Xu Shuai urgently calls a halt to the disassembly at this moment, these newly produced guns are all "defective" goods with product flaws.

"Old Xu, what should I say?" Ye Ziming stepped forward upon hearing this.

He's perfectly capable of fighting or relaying messages; his powerful voice is strong enough to shatter an opponent's eardrums.

But if you ask him to do something more shady or intellectual, something that requires thinking, his mind might not be able to keep up.

Xu Shuai instructed the three women to continue loading bullets and replenish the magazines. After that, he quickly walked to Ye Ziming's side, whispered something to him, and the two exchanged a knowing smile.

"Given your character, I would normally be too lazy to communicate with you, but seeing how sincere you are, we'll give you a chance to talk."

However, let's make it clear beforehand that during the conversation, no one is allowed to do anything inappropriate. We'll talk over the wall. Anyone who dares to peek out shouldn't blame me for having a gun that doesn't have eyes.

"That's great!" Wang Qing, who had already decided to delay, beamed with joy upon hearing this. With his back to the courtyard wall, he loudly responded:

"Of course, Brother Ye has honored me with your presence, and I, Wang, am not one to be ungrateful."

As he spoke, he beckoned and whispered something, signaling Jia Zheng to take a few of his more agile henchmen, armed with guns and loaded with ammunition, to climb over the back wall, make a wide circle, and surround the flying house.

Ye Ziming, on the other end, didn't rush to reply. Instead, he put his fully charged earphones back into his ears to ensure that the call with Xu Shuai was clear and reliable.

He watched as Xu Shuai led the three women quietly down from the flying house, his eyes wide as he stared intently at the villa's iron gate. Only after confirming several times that no one was peering out did he reluctantly reply:

"Then tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

"This, this..."

Wang Qing, who was doing his best to stall for time every minute and every second, was secretly pleased to see that he had successfully bought himself another ten seconds. On the surface, however, he appeared as if he had just gathered his thoughts and solemnly called out:

"It's like this, we are all subordinates of Wang Tianyi, Young Master Wang. You may not know much about his identity, but if you open your phone and search for General Wang Qiming, you might be able to find out something."

"Under Young Master Wang's orders, all talented, capable, and courageous young people who can contribute to resisting the apocalypse are included in Young Master Wang's list of future generals. After preliminary investigation and observation, and having witnessed firsthand that your abilities and strategies are extraordinary, Young Master Wang has specifically ordered me here to invite you two to discuss this important matter of cooperation."

Wang Tianyi! Could this person be the Wang Tianyi who posted the discussion online?

Given that someone with this background would be so persistent in inviting me, could it be that the satellites in the sky leaked information about the flying house?

Young talents? Cooperating to resist the apocalypse? The statements made last night and in today's short videos are both extremely intriguing.

Xu Shuai concealed himself in the darkness, thought for a moment, and said softly, "Ye Zi, tell him this: cooperating with Young Master Wang is something we can't possibly do. Young Master Wang's status is so prestigious, we brothers wouldn't dare to presume to presume upon it."

Both sides were trying their best to stall for time. Then, Ye Ziming took a deep breath and roared as he relayed Xu Shuai's probing words.

Watching Jia Zheng's entire team scale the courtyard wall, a ruthless glint flashed in Wang Qing's eyes. His voice, urgent and worried that Ye Ziming might misunderstand, became hurried as he said:

"Brother Ye, there is a huge misunderstanding between us. Young Master Wang prepared millions of dollars before the apocalypse broke out and came to seek cooperation with full sincerity."

At this point, Wang Qing's face showed an extremely painful and unbearable expression, as if he found it difficult to speak, but he had no choice but to say it:

"If it weren't for Ghost Hand secretly embezzling money and taking the opportunity to spread rumors and slander you two, perhaps we could have cooperated and achieved a win-win situation long ago, creating a wonderful story together in the end times."

Young Master Wang once said that as long as the two of you agree to cooperate, you can have money, status, or beautiful women. Whatever you want, just ask and he will do everything he can to make it happen.

"By the way, Young Master Wang also mentioned that Brother Xu's extraordinary encounter must require a large amount of metal. While metal is relatively easy to obtain initially, certain high-end metals are almost entirely under Young Master Wang's control. I've conveyed everything. Young Master Wang's sincerity is clear to both of you. Whether or not to cooperate, please consider it carefully."

Interesting. He must know some special deeds. Xu Shuai looked up and glanced at the misty night sky. The crescent moon was like a sickle, and the starlight was dim.

He adjusted his headphones: "Oh, really? As long as you agree to cooperate, you can get whatever you want?"

It sounds like Wang Tianyi, a being of extraordinary status, had already decided to seek cooperation before the apocalypse.

However, unlike Yang Kexin's targeted approach, he cast a wide net.

However, given Wang Shao's status and position, he was indeed able to know about the apocalypse before most people.

However, the appearance of the flying house has little to do with whether or not the apocalypse will break out. No matter how powerful Wang Shao is, he couldn't possibly know about his extraordinary encounter in advance, could he?

Could it be that there really are reborn people in this world?

Thinking of this, Xu Shuai glanced at Yang Kexin and Yin Rui's figures. The situation was taking too strange a turn for the better and was hard to discern.

Just then, the four people, who were crouching and walking along the bushes close to the courtyard wall, suddenly heard a rustling sound ahead.

Several furtive figures groped their way forward in the darkness.

The four paused, Xu Shuai's eyes narrowed, he rolled over and quickly hid under the bushes, the three women followed suit.

Xu Shuai gazed at the night sky, holding his rifle with his finger on the safety, ready to fire at any moment should the situation turn against him.

Fortunately, those figures had no intention of doing that. Instead, they took advantage of the darkness to explore the outside world, which was the route Xu Shuai and his group had taken.

After the others left, Xu Shuai tapped his earphones.

"You little bastard, you're quite the player!"