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Inside the room was a mess, as if many people had been here. The place where the food was stacked was empty, not even a bottle of water was left. Wan Qianya hugged herself and sat in the corner, weeping softly. This was the scene that Xiao Jun saw when he entered the room. He knew that the end of the world would be chaotic, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon to him. When she saw Xiao Jun, Wan Qianya was like a child who had been wronged and saw her father. Her weeping turned into wailing. Xiao Jun put down the knife in his hand, squatted in front of Wan Qianya. Wan Qianya immediately hugged him, buried her head in his chest, as if only in this way could she find a sense of security. Xiao Jun said nothing, just gently patted her back. After a while, Wan Qianya finally stopped crying, but her nose still twitched occasionally. "Do you want to drink Coke?" Xiao Jun took out a bottle of her favorite cola and a box of chocolate. Wan Qianya had not eaten for a whole day, and had also confronted them for quite a long time, so she was already exhausted. Only with a strong will could she not pass out. "I want to become stronger... I want to become stronger!!" Xiao Jun didn't ask anything, just took out five first-order mutant crystals. Wan Qianya snatched them all and swallowed them in one gulp. Upgrading would have a short process, and this process could not be disturbed. Xiao Jun quietly sat beside her, waiting for her to finish upgrading. A few minutes later, Wan Qianya abruptly opened her eyes. She had upgraded successfully and become a first-order mutant. "Don't use the kitchen knife anymore. I'll give you a gift." Two high-tech daggers were placed in front of Wan Qianya. She happily picked them up and couldn't help but swing them a few times. It could be seen that she really liked them. "Some people are naturally suited to being strong." Most women, even in the end of the world, would rather have a pack of chips than a Dagger. "Let's go. We'll get our stuff back." ... "I know you can hear me. Anyone who stole my stuff today, give it all back in five minutes." Xiao Jun held two steel knives and stood in the middle of the corridor, with Wan Qianya following behind him, a little nervous. Time passed minute by minute, but no one chose to come out. All the doors were closed, as if nothing had happened. Five minutes passed, and Xiao Jun's eyes flashed a hint of disappointment. He had already expected this result. It was only the first few days of the end of the world. These people had already learned the rules of survival. He randomly selected a room and slashed down with one knife, and the sturdy anti-theft door was directly split open. There was only one woman in the room, holding a three or four-year-old child. "They didn't steal it." Wan Qianya whispered from behind, but immediately saw the food placed in the living room. "The house is not that big. Hiding won't work." Under the illumination of the strong light, every corner of the room could be seen clearly, but no one could be seen.看样子, they were hiding in the room. Xiao Jun didn't have time to waste with them. He took two steps to the front and placed the steel knife on the woman's neck. "Come out, or your wife and daughter will be gone. I'll leave three days' worth of food for them. Whether they can survive depends on their own造化." The man trembled even more. He didn't want his wife and daughter to die, nor did he want to die himself. "Help! Someone is killing! The next one will be you!" The screams of the man echoed through the silent night, attracting many zombies to gather downstairs, staring up at the source of the sound, probably wondering how to jump up. After screaming several times, no one came out to save him. A sense of despair emerged in his heart. "Shut up." Xiao Jun walked up to him in two steps and killed him with a single slash. All the stolen food was then collected by Xiao Jun and stored in his spatial equipment. "Ah, someone is dead! Someone is dead!" The woman screamed even louder, accompanied by the crying of the little girl. "I don't like killing women, but that doesn't mean I won't." A word from Xiao Jun made the woman immediately shut up. Even she tightly covered her daughter's mouth with both hands, for fear that her crying would irritate the god of death in front of her. "Next one." For Xiao Jun's actions, Wan Qianya didn't think there was anything wrong. If she hadn't had a knife during the day, she would probably have become the plaything of that strong man's group by now. And these people were all accomplices. After breaking into the second room, no one was thinking of even mentioning that they should let the four-man group spare her. They just rushed to grab the food and closed the door tightly. They didn't even care if they mentioned it. Doing something wrong means taking responsibility. In the daytime, if it weren't for her own knife, she would probably have been chopped into two pieces by now. "You think you have two knives and are great? There are more than ten of us. How many can you kill?" Another thirty-year-old man rushed forward, but before he could finish speaking, his body was already cut in half. "What's the use of forcing us?" For people in a prosperous age, the impact of witnessing a murder scene in person is much greater than they imagined. "Jump or I'll send you off." Although it was all death, Xiao Jun just didn't want them to die so easily. He wanted them to know his ruthlessness, so that no one would dare to provoke him. "Jump or I will." When the countdown reached five seconds, the more than ten people on the opposite side were in chaos. Some rushed towards Xiao Jun, shouting for a fight to the death. Some fled back to their rooms, choosing to jump off. Only one person chose to jump, probably scared out of his wits. Xiao Jun easily cut down all the people who rushed over, and Wan Qianya, who was behind him, couldn't help but throw up. Xiao Jun just stood there silently, watching, without helping or speaking. Everything had to rely on her to adapt.