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

Song Shu stayed in the laboratory for three days, chatting with Yuan Fenghui about the changes over the years, and Yuan Fenghui also told her a lot about virus research.

Xiang He stayed here all the time. In order to prevent his girlfriend from getting angry, Feng He would open the portal and go back for a long time from time to time. He left before he had been in the laboratory for half an hour, which made Xiang He impatient and asked her not to come.

"Anyway, we have a humanoid warehouse here that can provide food at any time." Xiang He said this and nodded to Song Shu.

Song Shu patted the glass cabinet: "Besides, there is a ghost here who doesn't need to eat."

Feng He held out his hand: "Give me a dozen iced Cokes and a bucket of hot New Orleans grilled wings, thank you."

Xiang He: "Why don't you make New Orleans grilled wings yourself?"

Feng He: "I love to eat, is it your business?"

Song Shu waved his hand, and ice cola and grilled wings fell from the sky and hit Feng He on the head. He was not angry, but happily opened the portal and ran away.

"What a loser." Xiang He sighed, "Not like me at all."

Yuan Fenghui's cold snort was heard from the laboratory.

They thought about it for a few days but still couldn't figure out how to break the current situation.

"So, you made a deal with the gods." Xiang He said, "After that, what kind of information did you get that made you think your five senses could be restored?"

……

"Your five senses are not lost in this life. Heaven has long been dissatisfied with the actions of the Emperor God. This turmoil was expected by the God Realm. I have taken back the artifact. If you want to seek hope, you must wait for the opportunity of the new world."

The words that the God of Fortune said before he left have been repeating in Song Shu's mind till now. She has been thinking that the new world refers to the new world that Xiang Heyuan Fenghui and her organization want to reach. Later, after being inspired by a dream, she found that this was not what she meant.

Furthermore, before leaving, the Emperor God seemed to have integrated something into the spiritual power surging around her, so that in the following years, her control over her supernatural powers and her perception of the world around her had reached perfection.

The moment she saw Feng He in the laboratory, a certain force in her body spontaneously wanted to rush out, so she took advantage of the situation and contacted Feng He with a golden telekinesis, which actually awakened her memories before the time travel back, including entering the divine realm.

The power of the Emperor God can awaken the will of the little monster, and naturally allow Feng He to recover his memories of his previous contact with the gods.

When all the clues and revelations are combined together, there is only one answer - only the new world can allow them to escape the apocalypse and return to their original peaceful life.

"You've been here for three days, won't your girlfriend be angry?" Xiang He said.

Song Shu held a large bottle of mineral water in his hand and shook his head.

"She knew nothing would happen to me, and that I would come here alone to seek answers," she said gently. "Besides, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

"It could actually be earlier, but considering that you came to us because of the new revelation..."

"Speaking of earlier, I think you should have come forward earlier, but you just watched from the sidelines and never took any initiative."

"Because we realize that your existence is directly related to the hidden changes in the world."

"I understand." Song Shu pointed her fingertips at the bottle. The liquid gradually froze. She shook it vigorously and took a big sip.

"Your current base is in Morirong City," she said, "You can move your base and come to our place."

"The Li Family Manor is such a large safe zone, and the number of people inside is ten times greater than the number of superpowers gathered in your city and the surrounding areas." Xiang He said, "We can have a pleasant chat with you, but Li Chen can't."

"From Feng He's memories, I can tell that she is a rather morbid, paranoid and decisive little girl." Song Shu said calmly, "If she knew what she did before time went back, and the final outcome of the world, I believe she would not refuse my request for cooperation."

"You're wrong." Xiang He said, "It doesn't have to be that troublesome."

Song Shu: "Oh? Then what should we do?"

Xiang He made a knife gesture and cut his neck: "Just tell her that if she doesn't cooperate, Feng He will die."

Song Shu: "What if she doesn't believe it?"

Xiang He: "Then you can let that black shadow appear and beat her up, or let that someone, He what's his name... let her arrest Feng He in the name of God, and Li Chen will behave himself."

Song Shu: “…”

The sound of Yuan Fenghui's gnashing teeth echoed throughout the laboratory.

"You are just being a mother like this?!"

Xiang He spread his hands and asked innocently: "Do you have any other ideas?"

Yuan Fenghui remained silent.

Song Shu: "So... this method is feasible, right? Let's vote?"

She raised her hand, and Xiang He also raised his hand, and said, "Two votes, we can act."

Yuan Fenghui sighed softly.

"——Okay, that's fine too."

Xiang He raised her eyebrows proudly at Song Shu. After all, she could see it with her special ability.

"Oh, right," Song Shu remembered something, "did you break into Canglan City and kill the leader there?"

"Canglan City?" Xiang He frowned. "Xiang Chen should be in charge of leading people to wipe it out. I don't know... Feng Hui, can you still sense any survivors?"

Yuan Fenghui was silent for a few seconds, then said, "The leader of Canglan City is still there, but he has turned into a red funeral and is now active near Zecheng—"

Song Shu's expression froze: "Zecheng?"

"Yes, do you need me to open my vision and track his movements?"

"No, you just need to tell me what his powers are."

"This... I'm not sure."

"Xiang Chen leaked the leader of Canglan City?" Xiang He frowned, "This little bastard can't do anything right."

"That happened several years ago. The guy was sent away by his subordinates in time, but his injuries were too severe. There were wild beasts nearby at the time, and he had no strength to resist, so he was transformed into a monster."

Xiang He crossed his arms and said mercilessly: "I have to teach her a lesson when I get back."

"As an elder, can you please stop torturing your younger generation..."

"I even dared to hit my own daughter."

“Are you proud?”

Song Shu spoke up, gently interrupting the argument between the two: "Since it's a red funeral, it's easy to handle."

"Anyway, just let your girlfriend solve it, it's a handy thing." Xiang He said nonchalantly.

Song Shu: "I don't need her."

Xiang He: "Why, you want to face it yourself?"

Song Shu took two more sips of the smoothie and spoke slowly.

"Before we completely end the apocalypse, there are still many opportunities for training ahead of us."

"Before we can guarantee that the new world will accept us, this world is still important. When I was young, I had a strong desire to destroy the world. Now I feel a little reluctant."

"I have the same idea as you." Xiang He held a bucket of instant noodles in his hand and handed it to her, "Give me some hot water, and a grilled sausage and half a boiled egg, please. Thank you."