You say the cataclysm only comes after you've cleared the entire dungeon?

That night, Lou Fengyue lay in the passenger seat of the SUV, staring at Meng Bochao, who was tied up outside, and kept watch all night without closing her eyes.

Meng Bochao is still alive, clinging to life.

The physical abilities of those with superpowers are far superior to those of ordinary people, and for him at this moment, having superpowers has become a form of torture.

He wanted to die but couldn't; he could only endure the constant, unbearable pain that tormented him.

Until you become numb.

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, the neighborhood came alive with activity.

Every household packed their belongings and gathered in the community garden, waiting for the official vehicle to pick them up.

When they saw Meng Bochao still trapped there, everyone glared at him with resentment.

A few middle-aged women, feeling refreshed after a good night's sleep, couldn't resist and went over to kick it a couple more times.

Lou Fengyue remained seated in the SUV, neither stopping them nor getting out of the vehicle.

Luo Zeyan walked out carrying his hiking backpack and his parents' luggage bags.

"Dad, Mom, you'll be traveling in the official car later. I have water and bread in my bag; take them out and eat them if you get hungry on the way, don't be stingy."

Luo Linyang's leg injury had fully healed, and he quickly followed behind his son. "Aren't you coming with us?"

"There are still a few zombies in the building. I'll come find you after I've dealt with them," Luo Zeyan said.

Lin Xiulan frowned worriedly: "Are those zombies very powerful? Why don't we leave together and lock them up here?"

"Keeping her here is ultimately a hidden danger," Luo Zeyan stopped and put his free hand around his mother's shoulder. "Don't worry, what hardships haven't I endured in the army? What are a few zombies compared to that?"

Luo Linyang glanced at his son, who was now half a head taller than him, and nodded. "Not bad. A man should be responsible. Those two years in the army weren't wasted."

A bus sent by the Yulin Safety Zone drove into the community gate, attracting several zombies, which Lou Fengyue dealt with easily and sealed the gate with an ice wall.

The Yulin authorities dispatched a five-person special police team to escort them.

Lou Fengyue exchanged a few words with the squad leader, while the others helped the survivors put their luggage into the luggage compartment.

In addition, Fang Yuan and the other two also came along, and will follow Lou Fengyue's instructions later.

Li Yichen accompanied his parents out of the building, gently comforting them as they walked.

"You go with Uncle Luo and Aunt Lin, I'll be there soon."

"Don't worry, we have a car. We might catch up with you before you even reach the safe zone."

"Alright, alright, stop crying. It's only for two hours. It's not like you'll never see me again."

"Pah! Pah! Pah!" Tao Yi slapped her son, tears streaming down her face. "You have to stick close to Zeyan. He's steady and reliable. Listen to his arrangements."

"I understand." Li Yichen said, feeling embarrassed.

I've heard my parents talk about Luo Zeyan a lot before, so why are they still talking about Luo Zeyan even now that it's the end of the world?

The four elders reluctantly got into the car.

The car door closed, and Lou Fengyue went to remove the ice wall.

The three men cleared the way through the zombies until they delivered the car to the alley entrance.

After watching the car drive away, the three turned around and walked back to the residential area to deal with the few zombies that had been kept in captivity.

Fang Yuan and his two companions stood ramrod straight beside the gate of the residential compound, looking as if they were waiting for instructions.

"Captain!" Fang Yuan's voice was loud and clear as he saluted Lou Fengyue.

Lou Fengyue frowned slightly and waved her hand, clearly not liking this kind of formality.

"The three of you will be in charge of cleaning up the bodies later."

"yes!"

Lou Fengyue pulled out a baseball bat and nudged Meng Bochao, who was lying on the garden floor, unable to speak after being beaten.

"Killing him like this is too easy on him." Li Yichen walked over, staring at the person on the ground, his eyes filled with resentment.

"Then let them treat you in the same way."

Lou Fengyue bent down, grabbed the vines tied to Meng Bochao, and dragged him toward Building No. 2.

"Use him to feed the zombies."

Lou Fengyue dragged the person into Building 2 like a dead dog, with Luo Zeyan and Li Yichen following behind without saying a word.

The stair steps chafed Meng Bochao's back until it was bloody and raw, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

He was awakened by the pain, a mouthful of bloody phlegm in his throat, his words slurred: "Where...where are you taking me...?"

"Give your pet an extra treat." Lou Fengyue's attitude was cold and hard, without the slightest pity.

If she hadn't had such a twisted hobby, she probably would have dismembered Meng Bochao's limbs and thrown them piece by piece into the zombie's mouth.

Let him die a miserable death.

Meng Bochao broke out in a cold sweat, and the pain in his back wound intensified.

But he was powerless to struggle and couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Luo Zeyan glanced at Meng Bochao, his eyes equally cold, like ancient, unmelting ice from the Arctic filled into his dark pupils.

He felt he had already shown great mercy by sending this scumbag to be zombie food.

Unfortunately, morality wouldn't allow it, and he couldn't think of a better way to torture her, so the decision had to be left to Lou Fengyue.

Li Yichen was so angry that he kicked Meng Bochao a few times after taking a few steps.

Upon reaching the stainless steel door at the far end of the fourth floor, the howls of zombies echoed from within.

The roar, like that of a ferocious beast, was enough to send chills down one's spine just by hearing it.

Lou Fengyue raised her hand and touched the closed stainless steel plate. Driven by her metal-based superpower, it quickly returned to the shape of a door.

As soon as the door opened, a nauseating stench of blood assaulted the nostrils. Luo Zeyan's pupils constricted sharply, and Li Yichen gasped, instinctively taking a half-step back.

A monster the size of a polar bear crouched in the center of the living room, surrounded by clothes and fabrics stained with blood, and severed limbs of unknown origin scattered on the floor.

Li Yichen looked for two seconds, covered his mouth, and finally lost control and ran to the stairwell, where he spectacularly vomited.

The monster slowly stood up, standing at least two meters tall. As it turned around, its scarlet eyes rolled.

"It smells so good... people... food," it mumbled.

The moment the sound faded, it pounced toward the door at incredible speed.

Lou Fengyue swung Meng Bochao and hurled him directly at it.

Before Meng Bochao could even scream, the zombie opened its mouth wide and cracked—the sound of bones breaking.

The person was cut in two.

Blood splattered everywhere. Lou Fengyue narrowed her eyes and shoved Luo Zeyan aside.

Blood splattered on her eyelids, she rubbed them, and clicked her tongue in disgust.

They have no manners when they eat.

If you don't pay attention to hygiene, you're likely to get sick!

Oh well, I'm going to die anyway.

For zombies, people with superpowers are the best food.

Superhumans level up quickly by absorbing the crystal cores of zombies, and zombies can also rapidly increase their strength by feeding on superhumans.

The zombie picked up the remaining half of Meng Bochao's body, threw it into its mouth, and crunched it as if it were savoring a rare delicacy.

Dual superpowers, absolutely delicious!

He broke through directly to the peak of B-level!