I chose the safe house, and the Human Alliance regretted it.

The next day, Wang Wei was woken up.

"Get up," Zhou Yao's voice came from outside the door, full of energy, completely unlike someone who had been making a ruckus until midnight last night.

Wang Wei opened his eyes and leaned against the headboard for a few seconds to recover.

It has to be said that after having these four women, the standard of living has risen sharply.

Three meals a day are prepared, clothes are washed, and even the living room has become tidy.

It's just that it gets a bit noisy at night, so he has to mute some of the sounds.

At first, Wang Wei was somewhat interested, but after watching for a while, he got bored easily.

The biggest problem is that there are only five actresses in the lead roles, and they keep repeating the same few styles, which quickly leads to aesthetic fatigue.

He got dressed and walked out of the bedroom. The dining table was already full of breakfast—millet porridge, pancakes, side dishes, and boiled eggs, all looking and smelling delicious.

Wang Wei sat down, took a sip of the porridge, and found it to be cooked just right.

Zhou Yao sat opposite her, with four women sitting on either side of her.

One person served her food, another ladled out porridge, and yet another peeled an egg for her.

Watching this scene, Wang Wei suddenly felt like a third wheel.

"How about we go for a walk?" Zhou Yao suddenly suggested.

Before Wang Wei could speak, the other four women nodded in agreement.

They were getting a little tired of being crammed together every day.

"Okay," Wang Wei agreed.

"Yay!" Zhou Yao exclaimed excitedly, leaning over and kissing him on the cheek.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he sat back down and continued drinking his porridge.

But the four women looked at Wang Wei with a hint of resentment, as if to say—why did you steal our people?

Wang Wei immediately lost his appetite and put down his chopsticks.

"Let's go for a walk."

Wang Wei led five people out of Building No. 1.

Blood rain continued to fall from the sky.

Strangely, the rain not only avoided the group, but not a single drop fell even hundreds of meters in front of them.

The water on the ground slowly flowed back, exposing the dry ground.

Zhou Yao was so shocked by this scene that she screamed.

"Holy crap! Bro, you're awesome!"

"The water actually avoided me!"

"Does this mean I won't need an umbrella when it rains anymore?"

She reached out to catch the rain, but the rain automatically avoided her hand.

She switched to her left hand, and the rainwater bypassed her again.

"Ahhh! This is so awesome!"

Wang Wei shook his head helplessly, letting her do whatever she wanted.

As they walked, Zhou Yao and the four women were playfully bickering, and unintentionally they ended up ahead.

Wang Wei followed silently behind, his gaze sweeping over the city ravaged by the disaster.

After being ravaged by wind blades, extreme cold, and thunderstorms, Jiangnan City has almost become a ruin.

Everywhere there were ruins, collapsed buildings, twisted steel bars, and shattered glass; it was hard to see a single intact building.

Looking at the dilapidated state of Jiangnan City, Wang Wei felt a pang of sadness.

Before the disaster even struck, only tens of thousands of people remained in the area.

Even including those who were transferred later, the total number is only a little over 100,000.

In his previous life, even before his death, Jiangnan City had nearly a million people.

Ahead, Zhou Yao was teasing the four of them while looking around.

Soon, the group arrived at an area of ​​old buildings.

Although the buildings here are old, they are relatively well-preserved—at least they haven't collapsed yet.

Some ordinary people who had been placed outside stood by the window and looked out at Wang Wei and his group of five.

No one spoke, but they all cast envious glances.

They also wanted to get out for a walk.

After enduring the wind blades, extreme cold, and thunderstorms, even without the direct threat of the blood rain, these people dared not come out again.

Those several catastrophic weather events had terrified them.

Zhou Yao looked at the group of people, a hint of reluctance flashing in her eyes.

"It's quite pitiful that they've been trapped like this."

She muttered something, then turned to Wang Wei, "Brother, they're all coming out. Can you protect them?"

Wang Wei glanced at Zhou Yao.

"I can protect them," he said softly.

"Awesome!" Zhou Yao's eyes lit up, and she turned around and shouted at the other side.

"Come out! Your boss, Wang Wei, said he can protect you!"

There was a moment of silence on the other side.

Then, those hiding behind the windows began to whisper among themselves.

At first, some people were hesitant.

However, the superhumans who remained in Jiangnan City had somehow followed them over. They did not approach, but simply observed and guarded them from a distance.

Finally, a middle-aged man walked downstairs and took his first step.

The blood-red rain in the sky split in two above his head, and not a single drop fell on him.

He looked up at the rain curtain that had been split open, his eyes reddening.

Seeing this, everyone mustered their courage and came out.

The elderly, children, and young people, one after another.

The blood rain parted automatically above their heads, like invisible umbrellas.

These people looked at Wang Wei with gratitude in their eyes.

Everyone knows that only this man can do this.

Zhou Yao shouted at the top of her lungs, "You guys can wander around as much as you want! With my brother here, you don't need to worry about anything!"

People who had been trapped for a long time rarely got to come out, and some of them immediately took off running.

Children run ahead, adults chase behind, laughter echoes among the ruins, adding a touch of life to this dilapidated city.

A large group of people dispersed and headed in various directions from Jiangnan City.

Wang Wei has been busy these past few days setting up the safe house.

The safe house now covers a large enough area, encompassing most of Jiangnan City.

Even if someone leaves the safe house's perimeter, he can easily resolve the situation by simply teleporting slightly.

Looking at the suddenly bustling street, Zhou Yao couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother, I never knew your invincible domain was this vast!"

Wang Wei turned his gaze away and looked at Zhou Yao: "Curious? Just ask, and I'll tell you."

"Tch," Zhou Yao said disdainfully, "Who cares to know?"

She took the arms of the two women beside her and walked forward.

Wang Wei calmly watched Zhou Yao's retreating figure, then turned away after a moment.

In the distance, Fatty Li hurried over.

He sensed an unusual fluctuation here, discovered Wang Wei was here, and jogged over.

"Brother Wang!" Fatty Li called out from afar, "It's rare to see you outside!"

Wang Wei was speechless.

To be honest, since the catastrophe struck, he doesn't seem to have left the neighborhood much...

Aside from killing superhumans and zombie hordes, he spent most of his time holed up in Building 1.

"You've broken through, so why aren't you helping Zhao Lie and the others?" Wang Wei asked back, his tone indifferent.

Fatty Li's smiling face froze.

He felt a pang of regret—why did he have to come here instead of doing anything productive…

"Hehe." He forced a smile. "I'm about to go."

"Okay." Wang Wei nodded. "Then go ahead."

"Huh?" Fatty Li was taken aback. "Now?"

"Otherwise what?" Wang Wei retorted.

Fatty Li's face twitched.

He wanted to find a reason, but when he looked at Wang Wei, he swallowed back all the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

"Brother Wang, I've come to say goodbye!" Fatty Li's eyes darted around. "I'm on my way!"

As he spoke, he actually flew out.

Above Jiangnan City, two streaks of water hung on Fatty Li's face, it was hard to tell whether they were tears or rain...

In the distance, in the villa area, two beautiful figures shot up and gave chase.

The two S-class female superhumans followed closely to Fatty Li's left and right sides.

Wang Wei was somewhat surprised.

Those two women were quite infatuated with Fatty Li.

After a moment, Wang Wei looked away and turned to look ahead.

Zhou Yao, still carefree, wandered around with her four "little wives."

But when Wang Wei looked at her, there was an indescribable feeling in his eyes.

The main character has started to move.