Apocalypse: No rebirth! Time to upgrade the sewers!

Chapter 86 Zhao Gang♀

He stood there, stunned, repeatedly checking the time on his watch.

That's right.

From the time he began to foresee the future until the end, time in the real world hardly flowed.

How is that possible?

In the vision, he felt that he had been moving for at least two hours.

Is it...

When one can foresee the future, is time in the real world almost standing still?

An incredible idea began to grow wildly in his mind.

This discovery made his heart pound.

If that's the case, then the value of this precognitive ability will need to be reassessed.

He was excited for a moment, then forced himself to suppress his shock and calm down.

He remembered the ending of the premonition.

Then he remembered Ye Chen's words before he died.

Ye Chen once said that there are two powerful survivor factions in the East District.

One of the leaders of the factions possessed the ability to control the terrain.

Everything seen in the video was very similar to Ye Chen's description.

Song Qing carefully recalled that person's name.

Zhao Gang.

Yes, that's the name.

Song Qing connected the name with the ruins she had just seen in the premonition.

His heart skipped a few beats uncontrollably.

One person, relying solely on supernatural abilities, leveled that area to the ground.

This power is terrifying.

An idea popped into his mind.

If this person named Zhao Gang is really that powerful.

He could even sink an entire building directly underground.

What about your own refuge?

What's the use of thick steel plates and numerous traps?

They don't even need to attack.

With just a few activations of his powers, he could crush the entire shelter, along with the surrounding land, into a pile of scrap metal, or bury it hundreds of meters underground.

Thinking of this, a chill ran up Song Qing's spine.

No.

This person absolutely cannot be allowed to live.

This threat has touched his very core.

His refuge was the foundation upon which he lived and thrived.

It will absolutely not tolerate any existence that could threaten it.

Song Qing's face was icy cold.

He has made his decision.

We must act before Zhao Gang discovers us and eliminate this huge hidden danger.

However, now is not the time.

He needs intelligence.

Sun Qing.

She and her grandfather lived in the church in Dongcheng District for so long, they must have known about the surrounding area.

She should know something about what's going on here.

Song Qing took out the black walkie-talkie, glanced at it, and then put it back.

It's too early to ask now.

The East District was very far from his refuge, spanning most of the city.

There's no rush now.

Song Qing temporarily suppressed his murderous intent towards Zhao Gang.

He remembered something else he had overlooked.

Energy Crystal!

He suddenly slapped his forehead.

Damn.

Song Qing no longer hesitated, and a thought struck her.

Spatial superpower activated.

His figure twisted on the rooftop for a moment, then vanished without a trace.

……

at the same time.

Dongcheng District.

Inside a large chain gym.

Unlike the icy and snowy landscape outside, it's warm and spring-like here.

In the center of the gym, a stove is burning.

A woman who is nearly 1.73 meters tall is doing stretching exercises.

She had a healthy tan all over her body, exuding a sense of strength.

His muscles are well-defined, yet not bulky, creating a unique kind of beauty.

The woman had a mullet hairstyle with a wolf tail, which added a touch of wildness to her already striking oval face.

Because the indoor temperature was very high, she was dressed very simply.

Her upper body was simply covered by a black sports vest, which tightly hugged her amazing chest curves, and the abs on her flat stomach were clearly visible.

She wore black athletic shorts that perfectly accentuated her long, muscular legs.

What's most eye-catching is the pair of pure white cotton over-the-knee socks she's wearing, which extend all the way to the middle of her thighs.

Although her legs were muscular, they were exceptionally long and straight, without an ounce of excess fat.

"Achoo!"

The woman suddenly sneezed without warning.

She rubbed her nose, a look of confusion on her face.

A short-haired woman walked over and asked with a smile.

"Sister Gang, what's wrong? How could you catch a cold with this blazing heat?"

The woman known as Sister Steel shook her head.

"no."

Her real name is Zhao Gang.

A name that sounds incredibly masculine.

The reason is that when she was born, her family went to register her household registration, and the staff accidentally misspelled her name, so she has had this name for more than 20 years.

Zhao Gang stood up and stretched his shoulders.

"I don't know why, but I always feel like someone is talking about me behind my back."

She hugged her arms and shivered.

"My back feels cold, and I have goosebumps."

The short-haired woman was amused by her appearance.

"Come on, Steel Sister."

"With your abilities, who in the entire East District would dare to have any designs on you? I think you're just bored and scaring yourself."

Zhao Gang pursed his lips but did not refute.

Zhao Gang looked at the short-haired woman with ill intent.

"I feel like you're getting out of breath easily lately. Have you gained weight, you silly girl?"

The short-haired woman immediately stood up and waved her hands repeatedly.

"No, Sister Gang, don't talk nonsense. I have a standard figure."

Zhao Gang chuckled softly and lunged forward.

"Still dare to be stubborn!"

She stretched out her hands and attacked the woman's feet directly.

"Take this! Take this! Take this!"

The short-haired woman instantly lost her composure, twisting her body and bursting into uncontrollable laughter.

"Sister Gang! Hahahaha! I can't take it anymore! It itches! Let me go, ahahaha!"

"Let you go? How could I! You even said I was nagging you!"

Just as the two were arguing, a man rushed in from outside.

"Boss, he..."

The man had barely opened his mouth when he saw this erotic yet bizarre scene before him. He froze, quickly turned around, and his face turned bright red.

Zhao Gang stopped moving. She slowly got up from the short-haired woman and straightened her sports vest.

She reverted to her usual languid demeanor.

"What's wrong? Why are you in such a panic?"

The man had his back to her.

"Boss, those guys are here again."

Zhao Gang said "Oh," walked over to the man, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Alright, turn around now."

The man then cautiously turned around, keeping his head down and not daring to look around.

Zhao Gang then squeezed his arm.

"Not bad, your arms have gotten pretty good lately, much stronger."

Upon hearing this, the man looked up instantly, his face filled with surprise.

"Really?! Boss!"