The high spirits that I have been anticipating for my comeback have almost been exhausted.

Jiang Yutong became hesitant and helpless.

The originally smiling expression turned extremely pale.

It's like suddenly suffering from a serious illness.

Everyone can hardly stand.

After all, I haven’t slept well in two days.

She had to lean on the guardrail to stand steady.

"This post...is it nonsense? It can't be true, right?"

Trying to force out a lucky smile, Jiang Yutong asked Lu Shuai with her last hope.

"..."

Lu Shuai remained silent and gave Jiang Yutong a definite answer with stern eyes.

"No way!"

Jiang Yutong could not accept this cruel fact.

He used his right hand holding the magic pestle to support his dizzy temples.

Suddenly thinking of something, Jiang Yutong questioned Lu Shuai: "This post says that only people with type O blood can live in the world now?"

"Yes, you must have blood type O, right?"

Lu Shuai asked Jiang Yutong.

"It's true that I have type O blood, but you are not type O! Aren't you type B?"

Jiang Yutong remembers clearly that Lu Shuai has type B blood.

I think back then, as a very popular heroine among the crew, she helped connect Lu Shuai and participated in several TV series with Lu Shuai.

The relationship between the two became familiar through team collaborations.

Once I was shooting in the mountains.

A lighting guy in the film crew had an accident and was seriously injured by the lighting.

Emergency blood transfusion was required after being sent to the hospital.

At that time, all the staff members with type B blood on the crew took the initiative to donate blood.

Among them is Lu Shuai.

After that incident, Jiang Yutong remembered that Lu Shuai had blood type B.

"I am a special case of non-O blood type with natural antibodies. I am so strong now because I have evolved towards type B strength."

When Lu Shuai said this, he felt no pride.

The terrifying biochemical apocalypse is like a heavy burden, which makes people unable to be proud even if they want to.

At least a person with empathy will not feel happy just because the world is over, billions of people have become blood corpses, and he himself has become stronger.

"So that's the case, no wonder..."

Jiang Yutong finally understood why Lu Shuai's skills were so exaggerated.

Seeing Jiang Yutong’s beautiful face full of collagen, the luster immediately disappeared after seeing the doomsday post.

Her whole spirit became depressed.

Lu Shuai knew that Jiang Yutong must not have had a good rest in the past two days, so he took Jiang Yutong back to the guest room area to rest.

When passing by a swimming pool stained black with corpse blood.

Jiang Yutong noticed half a skull with hair floating in the swimming pool.

She was so frightened that she hugged Lu Shuai's arm.

He hid behind Lu Shuai, pointed the magic pestle at the swimming pool and told Lu Shuai in horror: "There are dead people in that swimming pool!"

Lu Shuai glanced at the swimming pool and saw a pile of broken heads that they had not cleaned up before.

He said: "That's not a dead person, it's a piece of the head of a bloody corpse."

"A piece of... brain?"

Jiang Yutong is a little confused. Does your head use "piece"?

In order to prevent Jiang Yutong from making any more fuss, Lu Shuai had to tell him his record: "A new brother and I fought with many bloody corpses in this swimming pool, and both of us hacked them to death.

There should be a lot of broken bodies in the swimming pool, you don’t have to be afraid."

After that, he added a special sentence: "The immune crystal nuclei you eat are dug out from the hearts of those blood corpses."

"Ugh... vomit..."

Listening to Lu Shuai's straightforward words, Jiang Yutong felt the urge to vomit even if she was not pretentious.

Especially when I just saw a skull with hair.

Fortunately, her temper and stomach are relatively tough.

I haven’t eaten much in the past two days.

Only then could I bear it without vomiting.

But he still retched uncontrollably twice.

Lu Shuai saw Jiang Yutong's expression of pain and knew that Jiang Yutong had been greatly stimulated.

He sympathized with this, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He said that on purpose, just to let Jiang Yutong adapt to this cruel doomsday era faster.

All normal people have to go through the stage of vomiting and getting used to it.

He himself came here this way.

It is better to vomit when it is safe than to vomit at the moment of life and death.

No hard work.

Lu Shuai took Jiang Yutong to the relatively safe guest room area on the 11th floor.

"We have cleaned up the bloody corpses here, and it is relatively safe now."

As Lu Shuai introduced, he led Jiang Yutong into the embossed porch with half of the glass door broken.

He deliberately said that "we" cleaned the guest room area, rather than saying that he cleaned it alone.

It is creating a greater sense of security for Jiang Yutong.

Let Jiang Yutong think they have a strong team of survivors.

Jiang Yutong looked at the corpses and blood all over the walls and floor, and could imagine that there had been fierce battles here before.

But she couldn't think more.

The end of the world is coming, and this event has a great impact on her.

Until now, she still thinks this is like a child's play and not real.

Lu Shuai took Jiang Yutong to the door of Room 1111 where Guo Chaochao lived.

See the door is closed.

"Bang bang bang."

Then he knocked on the door gently.

"Who?"

Guo Chaochao's alert questions came from inside.

"I, Lu Shuai."

Lu Shuai reported his family status.

"Dong dong dong dong..."

The sound of the fat man running could be heard in the room.

Guo Chaochao ran over and opened the door for Lu Shuai.

"Shua——"

The door opens.

Guo Chaochao's fat face as an adult version of Crayon Shin-chan appeared in the entrance hall.

"Lao Lu! You're back! If you haven't come back for so long, we thought something happened to you!"

Guo Chaochao came out excitedly and deliberately wanted to give Lu Shuai a hug in a familiar manner.

"You?"
To be continued...