What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

In the fourth year after the apocalypse, Fu Ying was stabbed in the back by his own people in the base.

Everyone stood in a safe area, watching her kneeling in the rotten ground covered with blood, flesh and bones, surrounded by the surging zombies.

"——Fu Ying!"

The one who tried to save her was a psychic who she had met once before and was on the opposite side of the base.

Fu Ying's breathing was rapid and light, with double images overlapping in front of her eyes, but she tried hard to focus her vision, insisting on seeing clearly the girl who released the telekinetic barrier in front of her.

——Song Shu.

Fu Ying took a breath and used her last bit of strength to tightly grasp the slender wrist.

——You can copy any superpower.

Song Shu turned his head, his wet black eyes changed from anger to helplessness, and the corners of Fu Ying's lips twisted and twitched a few times.

She found that she had been so cold-blooded over the years that she no longer knew how to laugh.

——My supernatural power is given to you.

"Fu Ying!!" Song Shu shouted.

Fu Ying closed her eyes, a chill swept over her body, and she heard a distant shouting, anxiously urging Song Shu to leave quickly.

It’s better to die like this.

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"...Tsk tsk tsk, the little bastard hasn't been burned to death yet."

...It’s so noisy.

"You are still holding on to your life. There is a foul smell in the room - ouch!"

Fu Ying, who had resigned herself to death, was awakened by a cursing and mean female voice.

The endless burning in her body and the tearing pain in her heart reminded her that she was still alive.

and--

Fu Ying opened her eyes, and her cold and deep black pupils suddenly became sharp.

Her dark eyelashes trembled as she stared at the young woman in front of her who was dressed like a noble lady with all kinds of jewels, but now she was frightened to the point of losing her color.

"...You are such a worthless person. Even if I had a high fever for five days, I couldn't kill you, you little bastard!"

The woman calmed down, pointed at Fu Ying's nose and started to scold: "Aren't you going to get out of the house? Why don't you get out? Don't stay here and pass the heat to your brother——"

She spit with pride and contempt, but was frightened by Fu Ying's dark and lifeless eyes.

It was a dead face to begin with, and now it looks even more disgusting.

The favored young stepmother thought that she would not dare to touch her, so she shook her fingers arrogantly and raised her voice by an octave:

"You're staying here to covet your father's property, right? You're a selfish bastard, just like your mother! You're a little bitch who's begging for money—"

Before she finished her insults, Fu Ying, who was lying on the bed, appeared in front of her in the next moment. He grabbed her throat expressionlessly and pushed her against the wardrobe, with the corners of his slightly raised eyes burning red!

The woman's neck was strangled. She stared in horror at her stepdaughter, who was emitting black mist and looked as eerie as a ghost. Her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

"..." Fu Ying stared at her drooped head, and the fingers pinching her throat tightened little by little.

Having experienced the apocalyptic crisis, she found it easier to accept the fact that she was reborn.

Fortunately, she was reborn at the moment when her superpowers were awakened.

After enduring a high fever for five days in her previous life and awakening her superpowers, the first thing she did was to kill the enemy who took her mother's life.

Then, there was the father and son.

It was also from then on that she entered the end of the world and lived only for herself, killing a thousand people by mistake rather than letting go of anyone who might threaten her.

There is nothing to hate about being stabbed in the back in the end.

only……

Fu Ying released her stepmother's throat, a cold black mist lingering around her fingertips.

The first power she awakened was "Absolute Hatred", which could absorb the hatred of everyone in the world and turn it into her own strength.

If there hadn't been someone in the base who could control people's emotions and curbed her power while her attention was elsewhere...

Fu Ying lowered her eyes and watched, using her awakened mental power to slowly condense into a pitch-black, sharp dagger.

Only now did she realize that death was the true relief.

So how could this family of three die without any pain or burden before even seeing the coming end of the world?

Fu Ying's eyes were gloomy. He quickly twirled the dagger in his hand, casually slashed at the unconscious woman's face a few times, and then put it away neatly.

——At worst, I can solve it again when I encounter it in the future.

Fu Ying took out her passport and wallet from the drawer, put them in her pocket along with the cell phone on the table, and left.

She left the bedroom and glanced downstairs. Her half-brother was still playing games with headphones on.

Fu Ying leaped down one floor and stepped silently on the tiles.

For some reason, the boy suddenly raised his eyes.

Seeing Fu Ying appear in front of him, Fu Yao's relatively human-looking face was filled with surprise, and then he revealed a hypocritical and malicious smile.

That face is exactly the same as his mother's.

"You're not dead yet?" Fu Yao said casually, mocking Fu Ying as he did before.

The family was fully aware of her high fever during the five days, but they just let her have the fever and fall into a deep coma.

——No matter which life, it has not changed.

Fu Ying calmly changed her pace and said calmly, "I'm fine. But you, don't die too early."

Fu Yao's eyebrows twitched slightly. He stared at Fu Ying fiercely, picked up the cup on the table and smashed it out!

"what--!"

A scream from downstairs woke up the woman who had fainted upstairs. She looked around in panic, listened to the continuous screams from downstairs, and then crawled downstairs.

When she saw her son holding his bloody hands and wailing with a hideous and twisted expression of pain, she burst into an extremely shrill and long scream!

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Because Fu Ying awakened her special powers, all aspects of her physical fitness have been improved, and her perception is dozens of times greater than that of ordinary people.

The moment she walked out the door, she had already noticed the unusual movements in the villa area. The aura of weakness, violence, and corruption intertwined with each other, stimulating her keen nerves and senses.

Before the apocalypse broke out, everyone thought it was a highly contagious fever.

When a large number of fever cases appeared in France, people in a small number of cities in China had completely mutated and a strange zombie crisis broke out.

She awakened just in time. In another day, the people in the city she lived in would mutate into monsters and the city would become a complete hell.

Fu Ying subconsciously touched her throat, and her black eyelashes as black as crow feathers drooped slightly.

Three hours later, she was sitting in her economy class seat, looking out the window at the relatively clear sky, and occasionally heard rapid and violent coughing around her.

All routes to China have been closed, and we can only temporarily land in other countries.

"Are you going to Kolya for tourism as well?" the blonde and blue-eyed girl next to her asked. Fu Ying did not turn around, but replied in fluent foreign language: "No, my destination is not there."

"Then what is your goal?"

Fu Ying felt the abnormal changes in her body temperature and accelerated heart rate, and turned her head to glance at her indifferently.

The girl has a bright and warm smile and her eyes are curved.

Fu Ying, who originally didn't want to answer her question, simply answered and turned his head.

A pair of pitch-black pupils reflected the dim warm light outside the window.

——To find her.