In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone

"Little Yezi."

Zhou Zhengde recited the name, playing with a photo in his hand.

It was afternoon in the fortress, and Zhou Zhengde had just finished his job and those extra overtime hours.

Wei Na appeared on time in the Security Office, knocked on the door, and pushed it open with a stack of paper files in her hand.

"How is it? Have the samples been analyzed?"

"A very complex and difficult-to-define energy appeared in his blood. There were no gene mutations, but the muscle tissue throughout his body showed changes that medicine cannot explain, including the internal organs!"

Wei Na said excitedly in a low voice:

"Finally, we humans are beginning to mutate and evolve in order to fight the Blade Beasts!"

Zhou Zhengde took the files and carefully looked through them.

He said in a low voice: "This matter can only be known to the two of us. Have the instrument data been deleted? I will directly recommend him to my grandfather later. I don't trust anyone else, including the Chief Executive and my mother. I will risk everything to protect him from the threat of the Thirteenth Institute."

"Deleted, physically. Help me approve a few new instruments later."

Wei Na changed the subject:

"Is everything really alright on the Lower City side? Don't we need to tell him the follow-up?"

"Do you want him to impulsively risk going to kill those psionicists again?"

Zhou Zhengde smiled wryly:

"Things have already gotten big enough, and I'm almost unable to handle it.

"My mother's side is particularly passive because of Ban Wenying's matter.

"The Thirteenth Institute forcibly occupied those facilities. They are protecting their secrets. If I guessed correctly, the Black Fire Gang is an important source of human experimental materials for the Thirteenth Institute.

"Now we need to find that list, or rather, the bill.

"There are two parts to this list. One part is what those dignitaries are looking for. They are afraid of being discredited. The other part is what I want to find: the human experimental data of the Thirteenth Institute.

"Also, come and take a look. My people found this, Little Yezi, who Mu Liang is looking for."

He put the photo on the table and pushed it over.

Wei Na picked up the photo and frowned tightly.

In the photo, a girl in a white dress carrying a suitcase was being taken away by two psionicists in combat uniforms. A female psionicist was holding her hand.

"She is Yezi. They inquired about members of Wanlijin's gang. Little Yezi is quite famous in the greenhouse area because she is well-behaved and beautiful."

Zhou Zhengde muttered in a low voice:

"She has already been taken to the psionicist garrison in the Upper City."

Wei Na asked, "What does Mu Liang want Yezi for?"

"I don't know," Zhou Zhengde shook his head. "Maybe he wants to shoot her. Didn't Mu Liang say that she killed those dozen orphans?"

"Wait! My brain can't process it!"

Wei Na recalled carefully and said slowly:

"Mu Liang lived in that wooden house for a while. He told me personally that he quite liked those orphans. Yezi should be the oldest of the orphans.

"He even offered to owe you a favor and asked you to come forward and ask the Wanlijin Gang for help to get these orphans out of this vortex.

"But Yezi used more than a dozen kitchen knives to kill them with her own hands.

"This, my God, this Yezi shouldn't be just psychologically twisted… No wonder Mu Liang had an emotional breakdown."

Zhou Zhengde said in a low voice: "Mu Liang also communicated with me, in writing. He said that although those children were very noisy, they had not been instilled with the concept of crime. They were pure. So how should we help him now? This is likely to affect his mental health."

Wei Na said: "When I came over, he seemed to be fine. He asked me where the library in Central City was. He has already gone to borrow books."

"Okay."

Zhou Zhengde thought for a while:

"Then how about we make the party tonight as lively as possible? Invite a few more friends?

"The ecological problems of the Lower City are the direction of my next efforts, and to solve the ecology of the Lower City, we must first reform the rules set by the Upper City.

"The exploitation and oppression of the Lower City by the Upper City largely comes from the selfishness of those old men.

"Although it is politically incorrect for me to say this, being born into different positions without a path to advancement is a suppression of human nature."

Wei Na said with a smile: "Okay, innocent Zhou, you can work hard for your ideals, but don't forget one thing?"

"What?"

"The root cause is the Blade Beasts. In the past hundred years or so of fighting against the Blade Beasts, human civilization has been infinitely close to failure."

Wei Na muttered in a low voice:

"They are right. You were born in the wrong era. If you were in the era when humans dominated this planet, your background and character would make you an excellent party leader.

"But it's not now.

"Don't discuss politics with a doctor, especially a female doctor."

She turned around, her sexy figure swaying gently:

"I have given up pursuing Mu Liang. He is really a conservative, even more conservative than you, but I have a few sisters who are also extreme conservatives. I will invite them to attend our party tonight.

"Can you use your connections to get a little bit of alcoholic beverages? Young Master Zhou."

"No," Zhou Zhengde shook his head decisively. "That's an inefficient use of food."

"Tch, I'll get it myself."

Wei Na rolled her eyes, turned her face and left.

She happened to see that familiar figure when she left the Security Office.

Wang Jixuan had his hands in his pockets, with two books tucked under his arm, walking with his head down around a distant corner.

Wei Na was about to call out, but stopped herself.

She looked at Wang Jixuan's back and sighed softly, then a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Lose some belly fat and find a new handsome guy!

And introduce a beautiful woman to this guy Mu Liang, lest he really have to wait for the twenty-five-year-old gene match later, which is just breeding for the sake of breeding superior offspring.

Wei Na thought so.

… …

'Their analysis report shouldn't be able to see anything. Human civilization here doesn't use Qi.'

Wang Jixuan felt the flow of breath in his body, glanced at the card in his hand, and looked for his new dormitory.

He accepted Zhou Zhengde's protection and decided that in addition to getting Zhou Zhengde some longevity pills, he would also get him some of what ordinary men need most…

Peiyuan Strong Bone Pills.

That's a great pill that can give Zhou Zhengde plenty of confidence.

The new dormitory was not far from the central circular park. It was a street with complete surveillance. Wang Jixuan could find it after turning two corners.

He frowned as soon as he walked into this capillary passage.

Several hooligans were surrounding a young man over there. The bag of emergency food in the young man's hand was being snatched away by the hooligans.

Blood squeeze bag.

Wang Jixuan slowly moved forward, stood in a doorway, and took out a few nuts from his pocket.

A loud voice suddenly sounded at the end of the corridor:

"Damn! What are you doing! Are you looking for death!"

Several hooligans wearing blue tracksuits ran over.

The hooligans who were squeezing blood bags were pressed against the wall, and the two sides immediately began a wave of mutual accusations against each other's direct relatives.

Hooligans fighting for territory?

Wang Jixuan silently took out a few more nuts.

These nuts had followed him to the Lower City before, and they had seen big scenes, so this little scene was really not worth mentioning.

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly heard a familiar male voice next to his ear.

Lazy and a little arrogant.

"Squeezing blood bags again, didn't I say that this area is under my control now? There can be no more squeezing blood bags in the future.

"Wasn't your boss beaten badly enough by me last time?

A group of hooligans stopped talking instantly.

Wang Jixuan had a few question marks on his forehead and looked over slightly.

At the end of the corridor, four young men and women wearing blue tracksuits walked forward in unison, turned around and leaned against the wall, and shouted together:

"Brother Yu, hello!"

The hooligans who were squeezing blood bags shivered a few times and stood obediently against the wall, as well-behaved as kindergarten children.

At the end of the aisle, the hooligan boss wearing a black vest, a pair of capri pants, and an afro walked over leisurely.

After a period of training, obvious muscle blocks appeared on the already strong hooligan boss, and two silver-gray mechanical prostheses clenched and opened flexibly.

That face was still so punchable.

He said lazily:

"What's wrong, you didn't listen to me, do you have to be crippled?

"Your boss didn't participate in yesterday's nursing home volunteer activity again, did he?

"I told him to take one-third of his food share to those old guys, but he didn't do it either, did he?

"Very good, good."

He chuckled and walked up to the hooligans, suddenly extending his right hand horizontally and grabbing one of the hooligan's necks.

The engine of the mechanical prosthesis spun rapidly.

The hooligan's body slowly rose, and the others were so frightened that they quickly squatted down with their heads in their hands.

"Go back and tell your boss that the entire thirteenth floor is protected by my Lan Yuzai's big brother Zhou Zhengde.

"My big brother said that blood bags are prohibited, bullying is prohibited, and trafficking is prohibited. If your boss doesn't agree, let him fight me. I'll give him one last chance. Get your ass over to the nursing home to do volunteer work right now!"

Lan Yuzai flicked his hand suddenly, and the little hooligan's body was thrown several meters away, and the other little hooligans ran away rolling and crawling.

Lan Yuzai curled his lips slightly, and the hooligans in blue tracksuits clapped at the same time.

"Thank you, Brother Yu!"

The young man who had been rescued shouted excitedly:

"Brother Yu! Can I follow you in the future!"

“Muddle through? Muddle through what? Live a good life, you bastard! Being able to live decently in this era is already great, okay!”

Lan Yuzai cursed in annoyance:

“I'm protecting you guys to atone for my sins, otherwise, I'd be too embarrassed to greet my Big Brother when I see him in the future. Get lost, quickly!”

“Continue patrolling!”

“Listen up, everyone!”

“We'll help with whatever the security team handles!”

“We'll handle whatever the security team doesn't!”

“Special permission from Team Zhou! Guidance from the Big Boss! This is… the Good People Gang!”

“Brother Yu, that's so badass!”

“Of course, Doctor Wei Na wrote it. There's an even more badass part. Let me build up the mood, ahem…”

Lan Yuzai led his underlings towards the edge of the thirteenth floor.

Wang Jixuan couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead, a million complaints brewing in his heart, unsure where to begin.

He smiled freely, a few glimmers of light appearing in his calm eyes.

Just as Daoist Wang was about to find his room, his intuition suddenly jumped.

Qi.

So much Qi, mottled Qi!

His body tensed, sticking to the inside of the door frame. Then, he immediately reacted, relaxing his body, facing the doorway, his own aura sinking into his limbs, still and unmoving, comparing the room card.

A dense sound of footsteps came from beside his ear.

A group of psychics passed through the circular area at the end of the capillary passage, approaching the thirteenth-floor security office.

The subsequent adjustment of update times will be: 12:00 noon for one update, and 7:00 pm for another.

It seems to be saying that separate updates are beneficial for improving tracking data~ Continuing to ask for tracking, collections, monthly tickets! Asking for recommendations!