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His world had completely collapsed, utterly fallen.

"He's going to..."

Quy Thu Nguyet's eyes widened, as if she had a premonition.

Pang Vien shouted, "Vuong Trung, the dead cannot be brought back to life. If Yen Hong's spirit is here, she would also want you to live well. If you're willing, our team welcomes you to join us at any time."

He held a certain recognition for Vuong Trung.

Although he didn't team up with anyone, he also didn't offend anyone. When it was time to yield, he would yield. It was clear he was considerate of his wife being an ordinary person. In the apocalypse, an ordinary person without protection would find it very difficult to survive.

So, the reason he didn't want to offend anyone was that he didn't want his wife to encounter any danger.

At this moment.

Vuong Trung stopped.

He turned around.

The moment he turned around.

They saw a deep despair in Vuong Trung's eyes.

Vuong Trung was very dependent on his wife, dependent to an unimaginable degree.

Many people did not know the story of Vuong Trung and his wife.

Vuong Trung had lost his mother at a young age and lived with his father. Later, his father found a stepmother, who brought a boy with her. In that family, Vuong Trung was targeted everywhere by his stepmother. Even his own father began to favor his stepson over his biological son.

One year, when he was sixteen, he was hungry on his way to school. He saw a baozi shop and looked at the baozi in the steamer, so hungry he wanted to sneak one.

And the owner of the baozi shop was Yen Hong.

She was eight years older than Vuong Trung and had started to support herself early on, opening a baozi shop. Yen Hong glanced at the skinny Vuong Trung and knew what the situation was. She grabbed a bag with her hand and put four meat baozi in it, handing them to Vuong Trung just like that.

Vuong Trung had never been cared for by anyone. He stared blankly at this not-so-beautiful, even a bit rustic, young woman before him. Gradually, as they interacted, their relationship became very familiar. Yen Hong learned about Vuong Trung's family situation and was very angry, scolding his father and stepmother until they were covered in spittle.

Later, she told Vuong Trung to come to the shop whenever he was hungry.

Gradually, Vuong Trung developed a sense of dependence on Yen Hong. Until the year of the college entrance examination, he scored very high, but his father and stepmother made him drop out of school, saving the money for his younger brother, and making him go out to work to earn money to support the family.

At this time, it was still Yen Hong who stood up and told Vuong Trung to go to college. She would be responsible for his tuition and living expenses.

On the day Yen Hong sent Vuong Trung to the train station, Vuong Trung mustered up the courage to say... "After I graduate, I'll come back and marry you."

He would forever remember Yen Hong's appearance at that time, her hands on her hips, her demeanor extremely fierce.

"You eat mine, drink mine, and I pay your tuition. It took so much effort to raise you up, and now you still want to eat me and drink me? Go, go, go to the big city and see. You won't think this way anymore. I'm six years older than you. You're only nineteen, I'm already twenty-five."

Yen Hong did not take Vuong Trung's words to heart.

But Vuong Trung would forever remember the words he said that day.

Until he graduated, Vuong Trung returned to the familiar baozi shop, standing in front of the familiar person.

"I'm back."

At this moment.

Vuong Trung put his hand in his pocket. There were only a few three white crystals and a packaged box. He threw it towards Pang Vien.

"This is for you. For me, whether the apocalypse ends or not is not important. Where I am is also not important. As long as she is there, I am willing to go anywhere. She is here now, and I want to follow her."

"I wish you all peace."

After speaking.

Vuong Trung, without hesitation, calmly walked into the driver's cabin of the burning fuel tanker. Enduring the burning flames, he touched Yen Hong, who was being consumed by the flames, and held her in his arms.

He was full of deep affection and tenderness.

"In the next life, I still want to be with you."

Boom!

The flames roared, devouring all life. The scorching fire was hard to extinguish, burning in this world.

Tran Ninh Tinh lowered her head, her eyes red. She took off her glasses and wiped the corners of her eyes. "It's so sad, so, so sad. Why did this have to happen? Couldn't Brother Vuong Trung and Sister Yen Hong just live well? They are good people."

"Sigh." Pang Vien sighed. Having seen his fair share of life and death, seeing the current situation, his nose also felt a bit sour. He knew that Vuong Trung truly loved Yen Hong.

Quy Thu Nguyet said, "The belief that supported him has vanished. There is no place in the world for him to miss. Following her, isn't that his wish? If they had gone to the Duong Quang shelter earlier, this tragedy could have been avoided. Unfortunately, it's useless to say anything now."

"Really, for survivors who truly want to live, the Duong Quang shelter is truly the best outcome, the best place. There really won't be any danger there."

Quy Thu Nguyet was very helpless.

The booklet, to be honest, was really infuriating. The so-called theory of gods simply did not exist. Indeed, many people knew this was fake, that it was impossible.

But for some people, thinking that even Awakeners had appeared, what else was impossible? They became even more convinced of the theory of gods.

Even, the booklet also said that going to the Hoang City Duong Quang shelter would mean being protected, and thus it would be impossible to become a god forever.

For this.

She really wanted to know what that booklet was. It was simply nonsense.

The fire was still burning.

Pang Vien said, "It's getting late. We should also go do our own things. We respect Vuong Trung's choice. I hope he can meet Yen Hong on the road to the underworld."

Some people leave, some people's lives must go on.

Quy Thu Nguyet nodded. Their mission this time was to go to Ve So to find a complete set of surgical equipment.

For Pang Vien and his team, such a mission was very simple.

With his strength, of course he wouldn't take such a simple mission.

He was just taking Quy Thu Nguyet to experience the process of accepting a mission.

The vehicle was moving.

The three white crystals Vuong Trung had given them were with Tran Ninh Tinh.

Quy Thu Nguyet, sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the box in her hand.

Slowly opening the box, she was surprised to see a satellite phone inside, and under the phone was a booklet.

"Illustrated Guide to Zombies"

Quy Thu Nguyet's expression changed slightly.

She clearly had not expected that Vuong Trung had actually found this box.

"If they had opened the box, perhaps the result would not have been like this."

Quy Thu Nguyet sighed.

Unfortunately, what happened had happened. Even regretting it was useless.

"What is this?" Pang Vien asked with confusion.

Quy Thu Nguyet said, "This satellite phone can call Lam Pham from the Hoang City Duong Quang shelter."

"And then?"

Pang Vien asked.

Quy Thu Nguyet said, "He will come to us and take us back to the Duong Quang shelter."

Just as Quy Thu Nguyet finished speaking, suddenly, a sense of danger suddenly appeared.

"Brake."

A moment after she spoke, Pang Vien suddenly slammed on the brakes. The tires screeched against the ground, leaving black marks.

Immediately after.

Pang Vien and the others' expressions suddenly changed completely. Right in front of them, a street lamp unexpectedly fell from the sky and slammed hard into the ground.

If they hadn't stopped the car, then this street lamp would have pierced through their vehicle.

"Who wants to harm us?"

Everyone thought, and hurriedly got out of the car. Looking behind them, they saw Luc Hao floating in the air, looking at them with a playful expression.