It's broken! I was targeted by the villain after the apocalypse

[Heavy rain poured down.]

The First Hospital of North China Safety Zone.

Duan Haiping's gloomy eyes swept over the medical elites in front of him. The sound of thunder made his face look even more like Shura.

The doctors were silent, not daring to look at their colleague who was pierced by a sharp blade. The pungent smell of blood filled the air, mixed with the dampness of rain, making people feel sick.

In this deathly silence, Duan Haiping finally spoke: "I want you to save him. Anyone who dares to say no will end up like him."

The man pointed at the dead body on the ground, his tone extremely indifferent, as if human life was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

The doctors dared not speak out, as they knew that Liu Jinan's injuries were beyond human control, unless...

An elderly doctor could not bear to see his colleague die together, so he knelt on the ground and said: "Mr. Liu's injuries are too serious. Only the healing power can save him."

In the entire North China Security Zone, only Gu Letian from the Gu family possesses such special abilities.

Duan Haiping remained silent.

The doctors also showed an expression of "as expected". Everyone knew that Duan Haiping and the Gu family had always had different ideas. He had even used threats and inducements to take away the young master Liu Jinan of the Gu family.

But I heard the man respond: "Okay."

Duan Haiping lowered his eyebrows, and his eyes, which were always filled with killing, cruelty and indifference, only revealed a hint of tenderness when he looked at Liu Jinan.

But now, even that touch of tenderness has been replaced by the horrible scarlet.

He put away the madness in his eyes and kissed the boy's cold forehead devoutly: "Wait for me to come back."

But Duan Haiping never came back after he left.

An unfamiliar emotion surged in his mind, emerging along with the words in the book. Liu Jinan's hands trembled slightly, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, making it difficult for him to utter a sound.

The voice from the other end came again: "If you don't say anything, I'll hang up."

"Don't, don't!" Liu Jinan's voice was terribly hoarse. These two simple words took all his strength.

Taking a deep breath and adjusting his emotions that were on the verge of collapse, he spoke again: "Duan Haiping, the world will end in seven days. Many animals and plants will mutate, and even the crops in the fields will mutate."

"Who are you and why should I believe you?" Duan Haiping asked.

Liu Jinan: "My name is Liu Jinan. What I said is all from a novel. Otherwise, how would a stranger like me know your private phone number?"

Indeed, if Duan Haiping's private phone number had not been made public, he would not have been so patient as to tolerate Liu Jinan for so long.

"There should be limits to joking," Duan Haiping's voice was burning with anger, "I don't care how you got my phone number, but if you dare to call me again, I will definitely..."

"You are the real person in charge of the Duan Group. Am I right?" Liu Jinan interrupted Duan Haiping.

There was no sound coming from the other end of the phone. He knew that his bet was right, because only a few of Duan Haiping's confidants knew about this.

The so-called chairman of the Duan Group who appeared in front of the public was nothing more than a puppet chosen by Duan Haiping.

Then he told everyone about Duan Haiping's past.

Over there, a stern-looking man listened to the voice on the phone, murderous intent gradually emerging in his eyes.

He would not allow the existence of someone who knew him well but could not control him.

"You're very smart, but I hate it most when someone shows off their intelligence in front of me." His voice was cold. "Tell me, who told you this, and what do you want from me?"

The other party's answer was full of grievance: "Why don't you believe me?"

For some reason, the murderous intent in his heart was diluted a little by this voice, and was replaced by a strong curiosity.

For the first time ever, he became interested: "I don't even know who you are or what you look like, how can I believe you? If you want me to believe you, you can, just tell me the content of the end of the world again in front of me."

"You tried to trick me into killing me," the man refused to buy it. "Duan Haiping, you really are ungrateful."

People say he repays kindness with enmity, but there is no hatred in his words.

Who is this person? Why does he know so much about him? Even his personality is clearly understood.

Duan Haiping couldn't help but become alert. He tapped the table lightly with his knuckles, his face as gloomy as water.

The young man's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a little frivolity: "I'm sorry, I made you upset. I called you just to remind you to prepare early. After the end of the world, food will be in short supply. Only food grown by earth-type and wood-type mutants can be guaranteed not to mutate. You can absorb some mutants with these two abilities."

"You can collect more meteorites that fall from the sky. You can absorb them to increase your superpowers."

"After the end of the world, spiritual treasures will be born. This is a good thing, but to obtain spiritual treasures, you need to pass the test of spiritual treasures, which has certain risks."

"I know you may not believe me, but as the saying goes, it is better to believe it than not to believe it. You won't lose anything by making preparations early."

Duan Haiping let the other party chatter on. Under normal circumstances, he would have hung up the phone and ordered his subordinates to investigate this person thoroughly.

Strangely enough he didn't do that.

Listening to the boy's clear voice, he felt happy for no reason.

"If you still don't believe me..." Liu Jinan was silent for a long time. He was really worried that Duan Haiping would not take his words seriously and waste precious breathing time.

do my best.

Then, Duan Haiping heard the young man on the other end of the phone angrily reveal, "You are 19.8 centimeters, if you don't believe me, go measure it yourself!"

Duan Haiping stared at the hung up phone in a daze. After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something and a suspicious red color appeared on his face.

He rubbed his eyebrows, no longer hesitated, and called over several of his trusted subordinates.

Rocking the wheelchair, Duan Haiping came in front of them.

They quickly knelt on one knee, not daring to let Duan Haiping look up at them.

"Xu Zhaoxin, I'll give you three days to gather supplies. Prepare enough for 10,000 people for ten years. The more the better. Go ahead."

Xu Zhaoxin: “Yes.”

"Yang Shu, you assist him. The rest of you, go check the accounts of the Duan Group and transfer the available funds."

"Yes!"

After arranging everything, Duan Haiping drove his wheelchair to the window.

There is a storm coming outside the window.

He wanted to close the window, but due to his paralyzed legs, he couldn't even do such a simple action.

The man clenched his fists and couldn't help but think of the boy.

If he wanted, he could just look up the other person's IP address and then send someone to bring him to him.

The young man named Liu Jinan knew too much about him, and he had to make sure that Liu Jinan was within controllable range.

But he didn't do it. This was the first time he went against his own reason.

Because he still couldn't figure out how Liu Jinan knew his size?

What is their relationship like in that so-called novel?