Emo, I am traveling into the apocalypse with billions of supplies

Xiaoyue sneezed several times in space. The hare pinned under its paws was suddenly saved by a few sneezes. Taking advantage of the moment when he loosened his claws, he flew away with a swish.

Xiaoyue looked at her empty paws and was stunned for a long time.

On the afternoon of the third day when Xue Yueqing was recovering from her injuries, Lao Zhao and the four lone wolves, white wolf, snow wolf and gray wolf came back despite the biting cold wind.

As soon as they entered the door, the five people didn't care about anything. They stamped their feet first and shook off the ice particles from their boots. Then he took off his gloves, rubbed his hands together vigorously, and rubbed his frozen face. Rub the wind and frost off your eyelashes together.

"Hiss! It's so cold. I feel like my legs are almost no longer my own." Gray Wolf rubbed his legs. They walked and ran all the way. When they were tired, they found a place to rest for a while.

There are robberies everywhere. Beating and killing are inevitable.

It's really not easy to come back this way.

Especially when they saw the path carved out by the corpse on the 17th floor, they deeply understood what Lao Zhao said about the changes on the 17th floor and Qingqing's lonely courage to fight one against a hundred.

Standing in the public area on the 17th floor, the four of them looked at the piles of corpses. They couldn't help but secretly exclaimed, "This method is amazing!"

Bai Lang couldn't help but tremble when he saw this scene.

The weather was cold, and these corpses were frozen almost not long after death. Many of the corpses still retained the ferocious and fearful expressions they had during life. Standing in front of these vivid piles of corpses, even though they have experienced hundreds of battles and have seen a lot, they can only feel chills running down their spines. The main thing is that this scene looks much scarier than a haunted house or something like that.

Lone Lang and Xue Lang were silent for a moment, then turned to ask Lao Zhao, "Is Sister Qingqing seriously injured?"

Lao Zhao nodded and shook his head again.

"What do you mean? Is it serious or not?" Bai Lang couldn't bear this kind of ambiguity and whining.

There was a complex look on Lao Zhao's honest face, "I don't know if it's serious or not. The boss was so scary that I didn't even dare to apply for visitation. But the day we came back, she was lying there unconscious with blood all over her body."

After Old Zhao finished speaking, he pointed to the lazy sofa not far away that was stained with blood and could no longer tell its original color.

The four of them were silent.

In this temperature, coma is an extremely dangerous thing. A little carelessness may result in sudden death from hypothermia. It can be seen that Qingqing is definitely injured.

The angular and resolute faces of the four people suddenly darkened, and even their usual aloof attitudes were restrained. A pair of black eyes were like ferocious beasts about to be released from the cage, locked firmly on their prey.

The four of them patted themselves for air. Looking at Lao Zhao, "You go home first to make sure your wife is safe, and the four of us will go up to see the boss."

Lao Zhao nodded.

These four are orphans. He is also a child raised by his family through relief, and he is different from people like him who were born in rural areas and have low academic qualifications and then join the army and join their team. When these four people are in the army, they are the soldiers of the country. When they leave the army, they are the boss's cronies and retainers.

Therefore, Lao Zhao never minded the difference in intimacy between these four people and the boss.

He nodded with a smile, "That's it, I'll go home and see my daughter. You go ahead and get busy. I'll bring the charcoal fire to you later."

As he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, remembering something he had almost forgotten. "By the way, the house was turned into a mess that day. Your house was also damaged. My wife simply tidied up your house. The supplies were in a mess, and she didn't know who belonged to whom, so she packed them up and put them away nearby. If there was any mistake, you can go back and clean them up yourself."

Lone Wolf nodded, his eyes showing gratitude, "Thank you sister-in-law for us."

"Hi! We are all family members, why are you so polite!" Old Zhao waved his hand, turned around and left.

The four of them looked at each other, and the aura around them became extremely sharp and chilling. Lone Wolf tilted his head to indicate going upstairs. The other three didn't say anything, and hurried up with their backpacks on their backs.

There were still remaining frozen blood stains on the steps of the stairs. The remaining traces of cleaning up everywhere silently reminded them of the cruel and dangerous situation that Qingqing had experienced alone in their absence.

The faces of the four people became colder and colder as they stepped onto the 20th floor where the blood stains were still clearly visible, and their dangerous eyes like beasts revealed a terrifying murderous intent.

Taking a deep breath, Lone Wolf stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Jiubei Bird of Prey, who was feeding fruit to his little girl, heard a knock on the door and frowned subconsciously. He seemed dissatisfied with this interruption.

Xue Yueqing reached out funnyly and took the small bowl in his hand, "Go ahead."

Jiubei Prey was silent, with a look of reluctance.

When I walked to the door and opened it, I saw four people with dry and cracked mouths and faces full of the vicissitudes of life.

He was silent for a moment and said, "I'm back."

The four of them looked ashamed and said, "Sorry, boss."

Jiubei Prey shook his head and looked back at the guy who was watching the show carelessly on the sofa. He reached for his coat from the hall, put it on and walked out of the house.

Invited the four of them and went to the house where the 2001 party was held.

Breathing the cold air into the lungs can make people shiver violently.

Facing four guys with guilt-filled expressions, Jiubei Prey pressed the tip of his tongue against his back molars to hold back from spitting out, "It's not your fault. It's because this world is too chaotic."

The four of them pursed their lips and said, "We quit our jobs. Boss, just give us orders."

Jiubei Prey glanced at the four of them. They were all sitting upright, with serious expressions. They were staring at him with firm eyes as if they wanted to join the party, as if they would risk their lives without hesitation as long as he gave the order. Go to any length to fulfill his request.

Jiubei Prey sighed, with a helpless tone, "We are now living in partnership, and I am not your leader."

But the four of them said in unison, "You will always be our boss!"

Fine!

Jiubei Prey was too lazy to argue and said directly, "In the past few days, let's work together to clean up the building. Then we will take turns to go out and check out the places. We must know more specific information about the Qing Gang. Before the New Year, I will kill them!"

The four nodded without questioning or hesitating. The boss has the final say.

After a brief communication, Lone Wolf asked on behalf of everyone, "Is Miss Qingqing okay?"

Jiubei Prey's face darkened slightly and he shook his head, "It's okay. He was shot once. It's not too serious."

The four of them knew him well and knew that he would not allow them to visit and disturb the person who was cultivating. So he stood up and said goodbye with great loss, "Nacheng, we will come to visit Sister Qingqing when her injury is better. Let her rest more and work less now. Let's go home and rest first."

Jiubei Prey nodded and watched them go downstairs before returning home.

Xue Yueqing lazily raised her eyelids and said, "You're calling people back, are you planning to do something big?"

Jiubei Prey didn't hide it from her, stepped forward and lifted up the quilt where she had left her words. He said, "I hurt you, how can I let it go so easily?"

Xue Yueqing didn't speak, which was regarded as acquiescence. Although she is not a devil who does all evil, she still holds a grudge. Although it is not as good as Yazui, it is not far behind.

The four lone wolves went home and simply packed up the messy supplies at home. He quickly picked up the ax and shovel and started working.