Chapter 33: The Moment of Social Death

The three of them—Yu Zhisheng and the others—waved their hands repeatedly, looking as though they had done nothing wrong.

Yu Zhisheng explained with lingering fear, “The little grandaunt said I was in poor health, which prompted Feng Doudou and the other two to say that their parents were in poor health too.”

“We were afraid of being dragged into it, so we hurried to the kitchen.”

Zhong Guoxing fell silent for a moment. Perhaps he had thought of all the things his own children had done in their youth to land their parents in trouble. He smiled helplessly.

“This is nothing. You just haven’t…”

The second wave of buckshot-like charged ion particles sprayed forth. Unlike the other two mechs, his was nuclear-powered, so for the time being, there was no need to worry about energy consumption.

Yu Yong slowly walked toward Linyu. When Linyu saw his roguish smile, a wave of terror surged through her heart.

Gandalf gave a cold snort and charged forward with his staff in hand. He had immersed himself so completely in the role of a warrior that he seemed to have forgotten he was a mage.

“Did I say you could leave? You’re staying too!” Just as Xue Hong’s figure began to move, Long Tengfei blocked his path like a ghost. Worse still, that crimson light that had struck terror into his heart had already locked onto him, leaving him utterly powerless to resist.

At last, as time passed, the rainbow-colored light seemed to sense something and began to leave this sea of grass.

“Her Majesty the Empress has only just recovered from her illness and may be somewhat fatigued. A few days of rest should restore me.” Rong Qing carefully smoothed each herb one by one and arranged them neatly.

When she finally gave up struggling in exhaustion, Huo Yuting’s kiss came to an abrupt halt. His eyes bloodshot, he gazed down at Xia Zhinian, whose cheeks were flushed and whose eyes held a trace of timidity.

“What are you talking about… Nonsense! I’ve already done everything I can!” I gritted my teeth and tried to push forward a little farther.

In his impression, monsters were all exceptionally savage. They had destroyed one city after another, and Hong Kong was already the final line of defense.

Later, the more Chen Qingle sought out Chen Qingyan, the more comfortable she felt staying with her sister. After all, her sister neither interfered with her nor put on airs. She could tell her sister anything and did not need to wear the thick mask she put on in front of everyone else.

“Xu Mu was born into a family of soldiers. His ancestors were also among the victims of the massacre in the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, so he is extremely sensitive to situations like this.”

The old physician sighed, then went inside and searched for a long while before finally finding the dust-covered box. When he opened it, there was a pill inside as large as a longan.

Gu Feng sat back down on the bed and, taking advantage of the movement, drew her into his arms. He lowered his head and gently touched her stomach.

“It’s not that things aren’t going well. In fact, the popularity of the livestream is steadily increasing. I just suddenly feel a little lost. I don’t know whether people will still like wilderness livestreams after I’ve been doing them for a long time.” Xu Wudi answered honestly.

He offered no further explanation. He knew that if he said too much, she would not listen and might even grow annoyed. He shifted to the side, clearing the doorway so that she could make her way out of the room.

Yet what shocked Sima Donglang, the master of Ten-Thousand Horses Manor, most was that several of his proudest disciples had all been defeated in succession by this plain-looking young man—and defeated miserably at that. Even now, they lay on the ground, their lives uncertain.

After bidding Teacher Gu farewell, Lu Lin returned to his house in the capital. Early the next morning, he drove back to the Huairou Film and Television Base.

She had cried because she was heartbroken over her shattered phone, not because of Blind Ou. Definitely not.

But the moment he raised his hand, the man who had been lying there peacefully suddenly sprang up, seized him by the throat, and pinned him onto the cushioned couch.

Xue Fuwei was so frightened that his heart leaped into his throat. He was about to pull Fu Jinli away, but then saw that she had not moved at all. She seemed as steady as a mountain, utterly unafraid.

Upon hearing this, the man did not hesitate. Limping back to the car, he started the engine and sped away, not daring to look back even once.

Zhou Yubai’s heart could not help but pound a few times. His gaze darkened, and even his steady breathing seemed to grow uneven.