In the apocalypse, my weapons can evolve infinitely.

In the room on the 13th floor, only Jiang Xun and Fang Yurou remained.

Fang Yurou looked up at Jiang Xun, who was struggling to lower the rope, and a complex and unfathomable meaning flashed in her eyes.

The rope suddenly stopped moving during the descent.

At this moment, Fang Yurou and Jiang Xun were both intently watching the rope in front of them.

I'm terrified that even the slightest mishap might occur.

Fortunately, the process went very smoothly.

Less than three minutes later, a few tugs of force were felt on the rope.

This was a secret code agreed upon by both parties before they set off.

It is used to indicate that one has successfully arrived and can retrieve the rope.

So Jiang Xun naturally pulled the rope back completely.

Turning to Fang Yurou beside him, Jiang Xun said to her:

"Yu Rou, it's your turn."

Upon hearing Jiang Xun's words, Fang Yurou turned her face to the side.

"Jiang... Jiang Xun, you know I only have one daughter, and I raised her myself from a young age."

Jiang Xun remained silent upon hearing this.

"So, Jiang Xun, I..."

Fang Yurou looked up again, but her once beautiful and intelligent eyes were now filled with tears.

She didn't say anything.

But Jiang Xun inexplicably knew what she wanted to say.

Honestly, this is something no one could accept. Of course, you could use food to find women willing to do this and fulfill your desire for multiple wives.

However, for Fang Yurou, who had just entered the apocalypse,

Even for those who haven't quite gotten used to the apocalypse,

She could never accept it easily.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xun didn't say anything more. He simply stepped forward and tied the rope around Fang Yurou's waist.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

"Jiang Xun, I..."

Upon hearing Jiang Xun's reply, Fang Yurou's heart instinctively tightened, as if something extremely important was about to leave her.

She reached out and hugged him tightly.

"Don't worry, I'll take you away from here to a safe place."

He didn't push Fang Yurou away, but instead reached out and patted her shoulder, whispering something in her ear.

He led Fang Yurou to the window.

Looking down, the rope below had already extended into the 9th-floor room.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of things up there."

Jiang Xun spoke softly to Fang Yurou again.

At this moment, in Jiang Xun's arms, Fang Yurou finally overcame her fear.

She slowly stepped out of the window with her long legs, and then slowly moved her whole body out.

Jiang Xun stood by the window once again, gripping the rope tightly, and slowly lowered Fang Yurou down.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock," the knocking on the door behind me grew louder and louder.

With a loud "crack," half of the door was torn open by the zombie.

Upon seeing Jiang Xun inside the house, the zombies outside the door went berserk once again.

They frantically reached into the house, but were blocked by the wooden planks and iron frames Jiang Xun had placed at the back door.

The situation reversed 180 degrees in an instant, and Jiang Xun's situation became extremely precarious.

However, Jiang Xun seemed oblivious to what was happening behind him. He continued to grip the ropes tightly with both hands, slowly loosening his grip.

Then he slowly put Fang Yurou down.

12th floor, 11th floor, 10th floor

The rope was being lowered little by little, and Fang Yurou's figure was about to land on the 9th floor.

However, at that moment, Fang Yurou saw a figure grinning and sticking out its upper body from the top of the rope.

"Tiger Brother?"

At this moment, Tiger was standing on the top floor of the 13th floor. He looked down at Fang Yurou, who was descending the rope, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, you killed my men, wrecked my territory, and now you want to run away? Don't even dream about it."

"Let you run, let you run."

As he spoke, he reached out and poured the oil from his hand down the ground.

The liquid gasoline flowed rapidly down the wall.

In an instant, the windows on the 13th floor were soaked.

"Die! Die, all of you! Die!"

After pouring out the gasoline, Crazy Tiger lit a lighter and then lit it in the direction of the oil stain.

A fiery serpent shot into the sky.

It swooped down in an instant.

With a "whoosh," Jiang Xun's view was instantly replaced by a raging fire.

The enormous flames and towering heat forced him to retreat repeatedly.

This made him instinctively loosen his grip.

The rope in his hand slid down instantly.

"what!"

Outside the window, Fang Yurou's scream came. Upon hearing this, Jiang Xun instinctively gripped the rope tightly in his hand.

However, the force of this descent was simply too great.

As a result, Jiang Xun, who had just regained his balance, was pulled by the force of the rope and slid directly towards the window.

Seeing that the rope was about to go out of control again, Jiang Xun reacted quickly, stretching his leg out and pushing off onto the balcony.

They forcibly stopped the falling rope.

Damn it, who is it? Who started this fire?

Jiang Xun cursed inwardly, and then a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Tiger? Oh, it's you!

At this moment, drops of blood trickled down Jiang Xun's hand, which was tightly gripping the rope.

The accidental slip of the rope earlier had already stripped away all the skin from the palms of his hands.

At this moment, excruciating pain was relentlessly emanating from his palm.

Of course, this pain wasn't the most troublesome thing for Jiang Xun.

What troubled him most was that the rope that held Fang Yurou's life in its hands was now engulfed in flames.

Damn it, you better hold on! Just a little bit more, just a little bit more!

Jiang Xun endured the pain and slowly moved the rope downwards again.

Little by little, just a little bit.

0.5 meters, 1 meter, 1.5 meters, very good, keep going, you must keep going.

You must...

With a crisp "snap," the rope Jiang Xun was holding finally succumbed to the raging fire and broke outside the window.

Looking at the broken rope in his hand, Jiang Xun recalled everything about Fang Yurou.

Thinking of her gentleness, her beauty,

And his final promise to her.

"Don't worry, I'll take you away from here to a safe place."

Everything flashed through Jiang Xun's mind again at this moment.

He felt as if something inside him had exploded.

"You motherfucker, how dare you kill my men! I'll kill you!!!"

Jiang Xun suddenly stood up and roared angrily.

"Hahaha, I'm not deaf, I heard you!"

"Want to kill me? Come on, your Tiger Lord is waiting for you."

"Hahaha."

Jiang Xun reached out and took a refrigerator directly from his spatial storage.

With a loud "bang," the glass in front of the window, along with the flames, was shattered by the refrigerator.

After freeing himself from the flames, Jiang Xun went straight to the window and leaned out to look outside.

Tiger, who was on the roof, saw Jiang Xun and immediately threw several pieces of gravel at him.

Jiang Xun dodged immediately upon seeing this, and then raised his hand and fired several slingshots.

With a "bang," a cloud of blood mist burst from Tiger's shoulder.

Tiger, in pain, immediately retreated and hid on the rooftop once more.

"Come out, you come out here!"

"Hahaha, calling your mom? Come on up here if you dare! Hahahaha."

Upon hearing Jiang Xun's words, Tiger Brother immediately retorted with a string of curses.

At that moment, Tiger felt absolutely wonderful.

Jiang Xun retreated back into the house.

He frowned and looked towards the doorway, where the gap that had been torn open by the zombies was now being stretched wider and wider.

Several zombies were struggling and surging into the house from within.

Upon seeing Jiang Xun's figure, they transformed into roaring beasts.

Upon seeing them, Jiang Xun slowly raised the slingshot in his hand with his bloodied palm.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh," six bullets in quick succession.

The zombies that had been swarming in suddenly stopped.

At that moment, they all died on the door.