Apocalypse: No rebirth! Time to upgrade the sewers!

Watching Wang Jie clear away the dishes, Song Qing went downstairs to check the security camera footage.

After Wang Jie put the last plate back in the cupboard, she walked over to Song Qing's side.

After Gu Ya and Bai Ruolin finished their meal, they went back to the home theater to watch a movie.

So at this moment, there was no one else in the basement and first floor of the entire shelter except for Wang Jie and Master Song.

The atmosphere became somewhat awkward for a moment.

Wang Jie lowered her head and hesitated before speaking.

"Honey...husband, can I...can I keep Ruolin company tonight?"

Song Qing looked at her and nodded decisively.

"No problem, you can go and spend some quality time with your daughter."

Upon receiving permission, Wang Jie's face instantly lit up with joy. She stepped forward, stretched out her arms, and hugged Song Qing tightly.

"Thank you, honey."

Wang Jie's body is very flexible.

Song Qing simply patted her back gently.

However, a few seconds passed.

Wang Jie showed no intention of letting go.

Song Qing sensed that something was wrong.

He noticed that Wang Jie's body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and her breathing was becoming somewhat rapid.

He looked down and met Wang Jie's pair of watery eyes.

Because of the alcohol, her cheeks were flushed with an alluring blush, and his eyes looked as if they were slits.

"husband……"

Her breath was as sweet as orchids.

"Wakabayashi and Aya are still watching a movie. They'll probably be watching it for a long time, maybe..."

She didn't say the rest.

Without saying a word, Song Qing grabbed Wang Jie's wrist and pulled her toward the nearby restroom.

The door was closed

……

The next day

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Gu Ya was already dressed and ready at the dining table on the basement level.

She and Song Qing wore the same black, thick windbreaker, paired with hiking pants, and her long hair was neatly tied into a high ponytail.

"Xiaoya, did you remember what I said?"

Song Qing served herself soup as she spoke.

Gu Ya nodded vigorously.

"Don't worry, honey, I will never act on my own. I will follow your instructions in everything."

Song Qing nodded in satisfaction.

He turned to look at Gang Wangjie and Bai Ruolin.

"Wang Jie, stay home and spend time with your daughter. Don't overthink things."

"Um……"

Wang Jie nodded with a worried expression, then hesitated to speak.

Bai Ruolin then ran to Gu Ya's side and said.

"Sister Gu Ya, you and Brother Song must, must, must be careful."

Song Qing smiled and said nothing more.

He and Gu Ya quickly finished their breakfast and then got up and headed towards the entrance of the shelter.

"We're leaving."

Song Qing opened the heavy steel door and led Gu Ya up the iron ladder by the door.

The manhole cover was pushed open, and cold air rushed in instantly.

Outside, snow was falling heavily, and the world was a vast expanse of white.

Song Qing replaced the manhole cover.

He turned around and looked at Gu Ya beside him.

"Are you cold?"

Song Qing asked with a smile.

Gu Ya shook her head and a smile appeared on her face.

"I'm not cold, my husband is here, so I'm not cold."

After saying that, the two of them headed towards Ye Chen's villa.

After walking for about a few minutes, we arrived near Ye Chen's villa.

Because it was snowing heavily today, the light was dim, but Ye Chen's villa was brightly lit and very glaring.

Song Qing stopped in her tracks.

Look at Ye Chen's villa.

Gu Ya followed his gaze, and her beautiful face instantly turned frosty.

Song Qing did not activate invisibility.

There's no need for that anymore; Ye Chen's firearms pose no threat to him.

Gu Ya had previously told Song Qing that his subconscious told him that his mental power could easily detect fast-moving objects, including bullets.

Her abilities go far beyond simply moving a teacup.

After a night of exploration, she has gained a deeper understanding of how to use mental power.

Song Qing had no doubts.

Song Qing then strode forward and headed straight for the villa.

There was no stealth, no detour.

That's how I walked over, upright and honest.

Song Qing walked to the wall on one side of the villa, raised his hand, and pressed it against the cold alloy wall.

Song Qing calmed herself down.

He silently recited a sentence in his heart.

Rusty!

hum.

An invisible wave spread out instantly from the center of his palm.

The next second, a bizarre scene unfolded.

The metallic luster on the black alloy wall that his palm touched began to dim at a visible speed.

Immediately afterwards, a dark yellow hue appeared.

The dark yellow hue quickly expanded and deepened in color, turning from dark yellow to dark brown.

At the point of contact between Song Qing's palm and the ground, a vortex was forming.

The seemingly indestructible alloy is undergoing oxidation, decay, and collapse at a speed that defies the laws of physics in the face of this force.

The structure of the wall is being disintegrated.

Song Qing watched all of this with a blank expression.

He increased the output of his supernatural abilities.

The vortex began to expand, and the rate of corrosion accelerated!

Click... Click...

The walls groaned under the strain.

The cracks spread outwards in all directions from the center of Song Qing's palm.

It only took a dozen seconds.

Boom!

A loud bang.

The thick alloy wall collapsed with a roar.

A huge gap appeared on one side of the villa.

Song Qing slowly withdrew his hand, put both hands in his pockets, and looked indifferently at his masterpiece.

However, this is just the beginning.

With the collapse of that wall, the entire load-bearing structure of the villa suffered devastating damage.

A chain reaction has begun.

Rumbling--

Ye Chen's villa has cracked walls and broken glass.

"What's going on! Was it an earthquake?!"

A furious roar came from inside the villa.

"My sanctuary! Why?!"

boom--!!!

With a deafening roar, the once indestructible doomsday fortress, which had inspired envy and hatred among countless survivors, crumbled completely before Song Qing and Gu Ya's eyes.

Everything in Ye Chen's villa was reduced to ruins.

In the smoke and dust, the roar abruptly ceased, and there was no further sound.

The world seemed to have fallen silent.

died?

impossible.

That guy couldn't possibly have died so easily.

Song Qing was very certain.

Just as he was thinking this, another voice rang out from the ruins.

It was a voice distorted by extreme anger and disbelief.

"Damn...damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn!"

A string of curses followed.

"Why! My villa! My doomsday fortress! Why did it collapse!"

"Am I not the chosen one? I am the protagonist of this world!"

The owner of that voice seemed to have gone mad.

He spoke in a tone that was almost hysterical.

"Why! Why! I was reborn! Why are so many unfortunate things still happening to me!"

Reborn?

The moment those two words entered her ears, Song Qing's body stiffened slightly.

A reborn person?!

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