Guo Chaochao glared at Cao Weidong displeasedly.

I'm telling you, go pick one up and have a look!

It’s really a pain in the back to stand and talk!

Guo Chaochao actually looks down on Vice President Cao.

This guy didn't come out when he was in danger, nor did he save Nangong Ying and Yao Yao on the same floor.

Wait until the guest room area is safe.

He just ran out and hugged everyone, he is really a chicken thief.

But this is understandable.

Anyone in such a doomsday environment would first choose to protect themselves.

Instead of going out and killing people.

Only a master like Lu Shuai, who possesses tyrant-level skills, dares to run around to save people.

Guo Chaochao looks down on Cao Weidong.

The main reason is that Cao Weidong's character is so unpleasant.

Maybe it’s because I’m used to being a leader in a publishing house.

Cao Weidong has a high and commanding aura about him.

He always questions others.

Guo Chaochao just told a few people about the 300-round battle between him and Lu Shuai against the bloody corpse in the swimming pool area.

Cao Weidong raised a lot of questions, which made Guo Chao very unhappy.

Now Cao Weidong is "repeating his old tricks" and questioning Lu Shuai again.

Guo Chaochao really wants to kick out this bullshit vice president and ask him to pick up a pack of crystal cores for everyone.

Nangong Ying and Yao Yao also felt that it was inappropriate for Cao Weidong to say this at this time.

After all, they had just eaten the immunity crystal cores that Lu Shuai helped them fight.

Now I turn around and question others.

Isn’t this the typical disgusting behavior of putting down your chopsticks and scolding the cook?

Yao Yao is a newcomer to the publishing house and does not dare to contradict Cao Weidong.

Nangong Ying has a cooperative relationship with the publishing house.

There is no need to give Cao Weidong too much face.

But now the situation is critical. Most of the passengers on the ship have turned into bloody corpses, and there are very few survivors.

In this case, it is best for the survivors to work together.

Don’t have internal friction.

This is in their own best interest.

So Nangong Ying said something to ease the awkward atmosphere: "Lu Shuai's power evolution is indeed extraordinary."

"That's necessary!"

Guo Chaochao likes to show off in front of beauties, and boasts exaggeratedly: "You haven't seen that kind of powerful bloody corpse that weighs three hundred kilograms. It rushes over, and Lao Lu goes up with an ax and kills that guy's head."

Moved! Pushed hard! Even those with strong strength were blocked!"

Just like listening to a book from heaven, Yao Yao showed a dumbfounded expression, her eyes full of admiration.

"When dozens or twenty bloody corpses surrounded Lao Lu, Lao Lu didn't even bat an eyelid. He boasted about how many axes he could use and chopped them all down! Give Lao Lu a fire ax and he can get out of the boat.

You can chop off your head to the stern without even taking a break!"

Guo Chao becomes more and more addicted when he goes beyond bragging, and the more he brags, the more boundless he becomes.

Yao Yao is relatively simple, and she will believe whatever Guo Chaochao says.

The more I listen to it, the more I admire Lu Shuai. I almost think Lu Shuai is the God of Doom.

Nangong Ying and Cao Weidong felt that Guo Chaochao's boast was a bit outrageous.

Especially Cao Weidong, who was smoking a cigarette and snorted with disdain.

Maybe it’s because I’m older and many of my thoughts have been solidified.

In addition, he had been a soldier when he was young and had seen what a truly awesome special forces soldier looked like.

Anyway, Cao Weidong refused to believe that one person could kill so many bloody corpses with his own strength.

Through the peephole on the door, he saw bloody corpses killing people and eating people.

These evolved blood corpses are much more powerful than ordinary people, they are completely evolved savage beasts!

Even the most powerful special forces in the world cannot kill so many bloody corpses with just a fire axe.

Needless to say, if you are surrounded by ten evolved blood corpses, no matter how awesome the special forces are, they will be reduced to a box!

Not to mention that Lu Shuai is just a little-known ordinary actor.

If these bloody corpses were really hacked to death by Lu Shuai alone, then Lu Shuai must have other methods.

Cao Weidong repeatedly raised questions, just to find out why Lu Shuai is so powerful. It is impossible to be so awesome just because his strength has evolved.

Nangong Ying also has doubts in this regard. She also suspects that Lu Shuai is the kind of rare superpower mentioned in the Jingshan Doomsday Post.

But she is not as direct and sharp as Cao Weidong.

She was embarrassed to ask out her doubts.

Little Airei, who had taken a shower and changed into clean clothes before, was so tired that his eyelids were twitching. He lay at the foot of the air-conditioned blanket covering Li Ranran and lay down on the bed to sleep for a while.

At this time, half asleep, I heard Guo Chaochao bragging about Lu Shuai’s record.

Little Airei suddenly sat up from the bed.

With his deep and melancholy eyes open, he looked towards the entrance and asked, "Has the handsome uncle come back? Has he found my Atta and Apa?"

Cao Weidong and the others listened to Guo Chaochao talking about little Airei when he was sleeping, and knew that the child was probably an orphan.

They couldn't help but cast sympathetic glances at little Airei.

Guo Chaochao stood up and walked to little Ailei's side, and helped little Ailei's thin but broad-framed shoulders.

Comforting little Airei: "Your handsome uncle hasn't come back yet. You should sleep a little longer. Boy, when you wake up, your handsome uncle might get your parents back."

"Oh..."

Little Airei responded with a disappointed sound.

After yawning, I lay down tiredly and continued to sleep.

Cao Weidong threw the filtered cigarette butt onto the balcony and crushed it with the sole of his shoe.

I took a few big breaths facing the outdoors to get all the nicotine out of my lungs.

Then I walked back into the house, trying not to let the smell of smoke affect the sleeping little Airei.

Although he doubted Lu Shuai and Guo Chaochao, the vice president of the publishing house felt very sorry for the children.

His own son is as old as little Airei and has just entered elementary school.

If what Jingshan’s doomsday post said is true - except for people with type O blood who can survive, everyone else will turn into a blood corpse.

Then his son with type A blood may be in danger...

When he thought of these, Cao Weidong became very anxious and irritable.

It’s not safe to see little Airei sleeping at the feet of Li Ranran, who might turn into a blood corpse.

Cao Weidong suggested: "Why don't you take the child to sleep in your room, Nangong."

"Okay, let him sleep on my bed."

Knowing that Lu Shuai would bring bad news to little Airei when he came back, she couldn't bear to see the child sad, so Nangong Ying did not hesitate to give up her bed for little Airei to sleep on.

"You can sleep in my bed."

Yao Yao is also responding positively.

The row of odd-numbered super-deluxe ocean-view rooms they were in were all equipped with twin beds.

In some rooms, at the request of guests, two single beds can be turned into a large bed, just like Guo Chaochao's room.

Li Ranran's room was also turned into a double bed room.

But Nangong Ying’s room is still a twin room.

After getting permission from Nangong Ying and Yao Yao.

Cao Weidong personally held the sleeping little Airei as if he were his own son. The tough man tenderly carried the little Airei to Nangong's room next door to sleep.

Nangong Ying helped Cao Weidong swipe the card to open the door, and together they sent little Airei to room 1109.

When she and Cao Weidong went to the corridor, they paid special attention to the depths of the corridor to see if the legendary Lu Shuai was in the corridor.

But it's a pity that they didn't see Lu Shuai.

Lu Shuai has already entered 1105 and is helping Jiang Yutong clean up the middle-aged man's room.

It can be seen that Jiang Yutong is very tired and is trying to maintain his energy.

Lu Shuai is going to let Jiang Yutong rest in this clean twin room first.

After I wake up and feel refreshed, I will introduce Jiang Yutong to everyone.

After all, she is an actress. Jiang Yutong does not care about her image, but Lu Shuai still has to help Jiang Yutong care about her image.

He put the middle-aged man's personal belongings into the cabinet so as not to be awkward for Jiang Yutong to see.

Lu Shuai has always been careful about the people he cares about.

"Wow——"

The sound of flushing came from the bathroom.

Jiang Yutong was relieved, washed her face again, and came out with all her energy.

But her face was still pale and tired.

"Senior sister, this room is very safe. You can sleep in this room for a while. When you wake up, let's talk together and see what we can do in the future."

"It's okay, I'm not very tired now."

Jiang Yutong still has to hold on.

"You should have a good rest. If you are hungry, I will help you get some food later."

Lu Shuai insisted that Jiang Yutong rest.

After all, he had just eaten immune blood crystals, so Lu Shuai was a little worried that Jiang Yutong was too tired and her immunity was reduced, which would lead to corpse transformation.

Seeing Lu Shuai's insistence, Jiang Yutong couldn't hold on any longer and had to say: "Okay then, I'll rest first."

"I'll put this here for you, just in case."

Lu Shuai put Jiang Yutong's Demon-Conquering Pestle on the bedside table.

Then he added: "But it probably won't be used anymore. There are no bloody corpses in the guest room area here. You can sleep peacefully."

"Hmm."

Jiang Yutong nodded slightly, with gratitude in his eyes.

From the moment she was rescued until now, she has never said thank you to Lu Shuai.

The two of them have been friends for more than ten years, and they no longer need to say thank you in person, everything is done silently.

Lu Shuai briefly explained a few more words and left room 1105.

"Pa."

When he went out, he gently closed the door of Jiang Yutong's room.

Standing in the corridor, he looked at Room 1103, where a pool of blood was dripping under the crack of the door.

In the entire guest room area on the 11th floor, only room 1103 has not been explored yet.

Lu Shuai thought, he must quickly open this guest room and eliminate all risk factors.

Thinking that Mr. Cao from the publishing house lives in 1101, he should know who lives in 1103.

Lu Shuai wanted to ask Mr. Cao about the situation of 1103.

So I returned to room 1111 where Guo Chaochao and the others were.

I saw the door was wide open.

Lu Shuai strolled into the room.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Nangong Ying and two unfamiliar faces, a man and a woman.

The man standing at the balcony door and just lighting up a cigarette should be the Vice President Cao mentioned by Guo Chaochao.

I saw that this man was about the same height as Lu Shuai, both over 1.8 meters tall.

But unlike Lu Shuai, who works out all year round and has a very lean figure.

Cao Weidong is a stout man in middle age, weighing at least 180 kilograms.

The general’s belly is particularly conspicuous.

At first glance, he looks like a man who can drink.

He has dark skin and wrinkles on his face. He looks very old and a bit rustic.

At first glance, he looks like the kind of contractor who is exposed to wind and sun on the construction site all year round. He looks like a rough man.

It is completely different from the image of the vice president of the publishing house that Lu Shuai imagined.
Chapter completed!