The sun stread into the room, illuminating the opulent decorations. In the center was a large round bed.
Anyone unfamiliar with this place would think it was the ho of a rich man before the Apocalypse, but those who understood this era knew it was a place only a ruler could live.
Yawning lazily, Zhang Han had a smile on his face as he looked at the seven or eight won sleeping in the bed with him. It was a life he never dared to imagine before the Apocalypse.
He was rely a poor boy working in an auto repair shop, never thinking that he would rise to prominence in the future.
But fate is unpredictable, always taking you by surprise.
He loved the post-apocalyptic world and adored the heavens. After all, everything he had was a gift from the heavens!
If it wasn’t for a streak of luck that resulted in his evolution, he wouldn’t be living this extravagant lifestyle.
Checking the ti, it was already nine. Usually, soone would be there, respectfully waiting for him to wake up after eight and assist him in washing up.
But today, it was past nine and no one was there to attend to him, which made Zhang Han feel a flash of anger.
He was prepared to severely punish the person who was assigned to serve him today, as a lesson for tardiness!
But, all that would wait until tonight.
Zhang Han got up, put on an overcoat, and then loudly yelled towards the door, "Soone co!"
After his shout, Zhang Han expected the door to be opened the next second, but half a minute passed, and there wasn’t even a hint of movent.
"What’s going on?"
A look of confusion crossed Zhang Han’s face, followed by a sudden surge of fury. In this place, he was the boss, and for such a long ti, no one had dared to defy him!
His infatuation with power had reached such a frantic level due to his long-standing reign here!
The overwhelming sense of power had him hooked, he wouldn’t allow anyone to disregard his commands!
If such a person exists, he will surely kill him!
And today, no one was listening to him. His ascent to the top of the Survivor Group occurred in a flash!
This flash was enough to drive a normal person mad as they experienced the switch in status.
He didn’t believe there was no one outside the door. Since last year, he commanded his underlings to have soone guarding his room around the clock!
If there was no one outside, that ant his underlings had disobeyed his orders!
Just for this, he could kill all of his underlings!
Of course, ’killing all underlings’ was more of a figure of speech, he didn’t truly have the guts to carry out the threat.
Being a Level 2 New Human was great, but if all his underlings rebelled, he wasn’t confident that he could dodge every bullet.
After all, New Humans weren’t like zombies, if they get hit by a bullet in a critical area, they would still die.
After a brief silence, the seven or eight beauties on the big round bed behind Zhang Han woke up one after another. They looked at him groggily, each throwing him a flirtatious glance and acting coy.
In the post-apocalyptic world, they knew they weren’t of much use. To survive, they had to rely on the strong. Zhang Han was one such strong individual - only by his side would they have security for both body and mind!
After all, in this age, all they had were their looks.
Right then, the door suddenly moved, as soone knocked, "bang, bang, bang."
"Who is it?"
Zhang Han shouted impatiently.
"Don’t you know I’m busy? Get lost!"
Sounds of commotion ca from outside the door. Zhang Han couldn’t be bothered, his mind was preoccupied with these lovely won.
Just as he was enjoying himself, the door suddenly burst open with a loud noise. The solid wooden door had been violently broken open, and a sharp axe blade appeared in front of Zhang Han and the won.
"Who? Who dares?"
The won scread, and Zhang Han’s face darkened.
The axe was withdrawn and another loud "bang" sounded - the doorknob had been completely smashed off.
Watching this, Zhang Han lit a cigarette. He already didn’t care about who was chopping the door down with an axe, because whoever it was, was going to die!
Click!
The lighter sparked, a fla ignited, lighting the end of the cigarette. Zhang Han exhaled a ring of smoke, he had no more patience for this.
He pulled a pistol from the drawer in his nightstand, racked the slide with a "click," and a bullet chambered.
He pointed the gun at the door, prepared to blow the invader’s head off as soon as they entered!
Bang!
The final axe swing landed and the door was kicked open. A young punk walked in. Upon seeing who it was, Zhang Han was stunned, and he didn’t fire the gun in his hand imdiately.
"Huang Quanjiu, what are you doing here?"
Zhang Han was slightly puzzled, especially when he saw the axe in Huang Quanjiu’s hand. He had considered the possibility of a mutiny, but never expected Huang Quanjiu to be the one!
In Zhang Han’s mind, Huang Quanjiu was soone who would never betray him. But Zhang Han was still too naive.
There is no absolute loyalty in this world!
Loyalty only exists when you have insufficient reason to betray!
With the axe in his hand and glaring at the gun pointed towards him, Huang Quanjiu looked bitter.
"Boss, I..."
"Are you betraying ?"
Zhang Han, with a somber face, didn’t let him finish.
"I am not..."
"Heh, I am betraying you!"
Before Huang Quanjiu could explain, his words were cut off by another voice, as Zhou Ranjun walked in holding a submachine gun.
He looked at Zhang Han with a smirk, aid his submachine gun at him.
"You...who are you?"
"Don’t you recognize ? We bear a grudge that can only be resolved by death—the theft of my wife!"
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