The End of the World: I Have a House of Beautiful Tenants

The few psychics huddled in the corner were almost scared to death. When had they ever seen such a scene?

Facing Ling Han's gaze, several people huddled together and looked at him in horror.

In the end, the bravest one among them mustered up the courage to speak, "Big... Big Brother... What do you want to do with us?"

After saying that, he just wanted to slap himself in the face, 'Bah! What a broken mouth! The other party has killed their boss, and he still asked the other party what they want to do with them. Isn't this rushing to die! ? '

The other people also huddled in the corner with tears in their eyes. They were clearly tall and strong men, but at this moment they looked pitiful like a bullied young wife!

Ling Han looked at them and was a little speechless. Isn't it! ? He is so handsome!

Why do these people see him as a monster? Is he that scary? !

"Go away! Don't let me see you again!"

He had wasted a long time here, and he was worried that Liu Ruyan would be scared.

These people couldn't cause any trouble anyway, so Ling Han didn't plan to care.

After all, he wasn't a murderer, so how could he kill anyone he saw?

After saying that, he didn't care about the reactions of the people in the corner, and walked out of the room. He had more important things to do!

Since he was here, how could he not collect some supplies and take them back?

The people in the corner didn't come to their senses until they couldn't see Ling Han anymore.

"He...he's leaving now?"

One of the men looked at the empty door, and for some reason, he actually felt a faint sense of loss in his heart.

The moment he realized his mentality, the man's face changed drastically, and he quickly shook his head to get rid of the thoughts in his head!

'Oh my God! Don't listen to his thoughts, he really doesn't want to see that murderer again! ’

The other people also breathed a sigh of relief. It was only then that they realized that their backs were soaked and the sweat on their foreheads slid down their cheeks.

“We… are we leaving now?”

Someone asked.

“Wait a minute, my legs are weak and I can’t stand up. Let me take a break!”

“Me too!”

“…”

Not to mention the few psychics who were locked in the room and gasping for breath, Ling Han started to walk around after leaving the ward.

There was no one else in the entire hospital except him, Liu Ruyan, and the psychics who were huddled in the room.

Some of the people in the hospital were eaten by the mutant rat king, and the rest were thrown away by Ling Han somewhere, and now their lives and deaths are unknown.

But Ling Han didn’t care!

He was now on the eighth floor, which was originally the ‘restaurant’ specially arranged by Xiang Hongmiao for the mutant rat king.

Now that the mutant rat king was dead, the entire eighth floor was empty, and only the “da da” sound of Ling Han walking in the corridor could be heard.

"Wow! It's quite new here!"

Ling Han pushed open a door and saw the brand new bed inside.

This should be the original VIP ward, and the room layout is arranged according to the top standard.

Not only is the bed made of mahogany, but even the lifting device is automatic, not like in ordinary wards, which need to be cranked by hand.

Ling Han was not polite. He did not spare the bed in the ward, including the bedside table and even the bedpan under the bed!

Cook ran away and threatened to come back to find him. Ling Han must not sit and wait for death.

He decided to develop his own power, so the more supplies like these, the better!

After all, you can't use too bad things for your own people!

After a tour of the wards on the eighth floor, Ling Han harvested nearly 30 beds.

He went to the nurses' station again and took a look around. There were paper and pen on the table, ECG monitor, thermometer, bed sheets and quilt covers in the cabinet...

Napkins, small tables, paper and pen, labels, mops, buckets, effervescent tablets in the cleaner's small room...

He even took the withered flowers on the windowsill in the doctor's office!

When he left the eighth floor, it was empty!

Except for the wall tiles that couldn't be removed, he took everything that Ling Han could take away!

What if he needs it someday?

Ling Han walked down all the way. Wherever he passed, the floors that were originally luxuriously decorated were left with only rough houses!

The fifth floor was where Xiang Hongmiao, his woman and his men lived. They had transformed it into a luxurious place, and it also stored a large amount of supplies and medicines!

Ling Han didn't bother to be polite with them. The people were already dead, and he inherited their legacy. He would use these things where they should be used. I believe they would be grateful to him!

Ling Han walked and collected, and pushed open the next door. He subconsciously took a look inside, and then he looked away.

"Damn it! I'm going to get stye!"The bed in the room was made of three hospital beds, and the bed was messy. There were all kinds of underwear scattered on the floor, bed, and windows. There were transparent, lace, black, red, white... "Tsk tsk tsk! This old guy is really good at playing! "

Ling Han kicked off a pair of red briefs in disgust, as if he had seen something dirty.

He used his mental power to scan the entire room, and then his face became even weirder.

He fixed his eyes on the only large wardrobe in the room, which was filled with various DAO tools.

Various props are very complete!

There are also many cos costume props, the most eye-catching of which is the Tushan Honghong imitation costume.

Little fox~ He likes vixen the most!

There was nothing good in Xiang Hongmiao's room, so Ling Han left his room directly.

He didn't want to put any of the things here into his space, so as not to dirty his space!

But...

Thinking of the things he just saw, Ling Han silently remembered them in his heart, and he would know more about them later. Go out and find a clothing store. He thinks the woman at home will like it.

He walked and collected all the way, and soon returned to the third floor. When he opened the door of the utility room again, he found that Liu Ruyan was asleep.

She was still holding the bowl he gave her before he left. The porridge in the bowl was gone. It seemed that she had drunk it all.

After eating, Liu Ruyan's complexion improved a lot, and her little face finally had color.

At this moment, she was sleeping against the wall, and with her breathing, Ling Han couldn't move his eyes away.

As if she noticed someone was looking at her, Liu Ruyan opened her eyes in fear and looked at the person in horror.

When she saw that the person in front of her was Ling Han, the defensiveness and fear in her eyes faded, and a look of surprise appeared instead.

"You're back?! "

The little woman took two quick steps and threw herself into Ling Han's arms, her hands around Ling Han's waist, her face pressed against his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat inside.

Ling Han was not polite either, he stretched out his hands to hold her slender waist, "Well, I'll take you back."