Zihao, don't ask anymore.

"Ah~"

Deng Yuxin's reply was somewhat unsteady: "I'm...I'm...Zihao..."

Zhang Zihao was taken aback.

Why does this sound a little strange?

It looked like he had just cried, or like he was panting after running for a long time.

Zhang Zihao was puzzled: "No water, no electricity, and it's pitch black. What were you doing in the bathroom?"

There was another rustling sound inside, mixed with the faint sound of fabric rubbing together.

Then Deng Yuxin's voice rang out again, even more broken than before: "I...I need to...go to the toilet...I can't hold it in anymore..."

Hearing this explanation, Zhang Zihao finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Sigh, that makes sense, at least there's a door here, but what's wrong with your voice? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No... I don't feel unwell..."

Deng Yuxin quickly denied it, but with a weak and powerless tone: "It's just... just a little tired... it's dark and long here, Zihao, don't ask anymore... I... I'll be fine soon..."

The more vague and disjointed her words were, the more distressed Zhang Zihao became.

He scratched his hair in frustration, his gaze involuntarily sweeping over the empty room once more.

And that messy big bed.

He suddenly asked, "Where's Chen Yu? Why isn't he here?"

"I...I...don't know..."

Deng Yuxin's voice suddenly rose a moment: "I...when I came up...I didn't...I didn't see him...maybe...ah...maybe he went to the next room?"

"Yuxin,"

"While he's away, I need to tell you about the plan I mentioned before..."

Zhang Zihao's face darkened, but he hadn't finished speaking.

All that could be heard was Deng Yuxin: "Ah! Don't...don't say anything yet!"

Zhang Zihao frowned: "Yuxin! What's wrong with you? I told you before, I want to kill Chen Yu. That guy is an unstable factor!"

"No...no..."

Deng Yuxin's hesitant words.

Zhang Zihao turned the doorknob, but it wouldn't open; the door was locked. "What did you say?! What's wrong?"

"I...I'm really okay..."

Deng Yuxin's voice trembled: "It's just... my stomach hurts a little... I might have caught a cold... Zihao, don't come in... I... I'll be right out!!!"

Her words, coupled with her pitiful tone, were truly touching.

Zhang Zihao felt a pang of pity for her: "Yuxin, I know you're scared. You think being able to foresee the future is amazing, but sometimes, I'm pretty good at judging people. That guy..."

"Click!"

The doorknob has been turned!

Then—

The glass door was slowly pushed open a crack, and Deng Yuxin stepped out from inside, turning sideways.

As soon as she stepped outside, she immediately felt her boyfriend's gaze fixed on her.

Zhang Zihao's pupils suddenly contracted.

The Deng Yuxin before him was completely different from the sweet girlfriend he remembered.

Her hair was messy, with a few strands stuck to her sweaty temples, and one strand sticking up unruly.

Her cheeks were flushed, the flush spreading from her ears down to her neck, and you could even see traces of undried tears.

Moreover, her eyes darted away, and she didn't dare to look him in the eye at all.

His clothes... were even more disheveled.

The bow on the neckline of the JK top had long since become loose and crooked.

The top two buttons of the shirt seemed to be buttoned in the wrong place, causing the collar to be awkwardly open, revealing a small patch of undulating collarbone skin.

The plaid pleated skirt was badly wrinkled, with one side of the pleats collapsing, making the already exposed thigh even more exposed, dazzlingly white.

"?"

Zhang Zihao's face darkened, but he hadn't had a chance to say anything yet.

All that could be heard was screaming from downstairs.

"Help! Help! Someone come quick!"

It's Wang Mengmeng's voice!

And it was filled with excitement!

It's like we've encountered extreme danger!

Zhang Zihao was stunned. Hadn't she just switched shifts with him? What could have happened?!

"Bang!"

A dull thud came from downstairs!

"Splash splash splash!"

The sound of large areas of glass shattering!

The entire building trembled slightly from the loud noise, and dust fell from the ceiling!

Forced entry!

The door to the room across the street was suddenly flung open!

Zhang Wanyue was the first to rush out and run downstairs!

Behind her, Li Mengyao also came out, pointing downstairs: "What...what's going on? Why are there so many people! And they even broke down the door?"

Deng Yuxin instinctively grabbed Zhang Zihao's arm.

Zhang Zihao was also somewhat bewildered, and hurriedly said, "Go down and check it out. This group of people doesn't seem to have any friendly intentions!"

He pulled Deng Yuxin toward the stairwell, no longer bothering to ask about the strange things that had happened before.

The instinct for survival prevailed over all suspicion.

However, before rushing down the stairs, Zhang Zihao subconsciously looked into the dark depths of the bathroom.

There seemed to be no difference there.

Chen Yu, who was actually leaning against the wall deep inside the bathroom, shook his head: "Tsk, what perfect timing..."

If it weren't for these people stirring things up.

My plan is nearing its end.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, he had already won over Deng Yuxin by using Zhang Zihao as leverage.

Her dependence on herself had already been steadily increasing.

This level of dependence is something even a boyfriend of many years might not reach...

[Red Phoenix has been identified: Deng Yuxin]

[Red Phoenix Number: 1]

[Type of Connection: Subconscious safety trust, physiological connection]

[Connection Depth: Lv.10]

[Current effective multiplier: 100x]

[Hongluan Talent: Rank A "Crayfish Summoning" (Summons 0.5kg of live crayfish daily)]

[Talent Reward: Each summon grants 50kg of fresh crayfish]

Yes, in addition to subconscious security trust, a physiological connection has been added.

This also brought the connection depth to level 10, and the multiplier to 100x.

The daily intake of crayfish is as high as 50kg, which is enough to kill someone.

...

...

The supermarket on the first floor was in complete disarray.

The glass door that they had blocked with shelves is now shattered into pieces.

And in the broken doorway, amidst the billowing dust, six figures stood indistinctly!

Most of them were tall and muscular, and the leader was a bald man who was 1.9 meters tall...

He was also carrying a fire hammer.

Behind him stood five equally burly men, all in their twenties or thirties.

The bald man at the head of the group glanced around the supermarket and said calmly, "We are fitness instructors from Bailong Fitness Club. My name is Gao Jinsong."

Opposite them were the students from the performing arts class.

Zhang Wanyue, Li Mengyao, Wang Mengmeng, Zhang Zihao, Deng Yuxin.

"Bailong Fitness Club?"

Wang Mengmeng suddenly remembered something and quickly said, "Oh, you're from Jiangnan City? We're from Haicheng Film Academy, which is quite close by! I have a friend who got a membership card there!"

She wanted to get closer to him.

But Gao Jinsong interrupted him directly, chuckling, "Hey, you guys are in luck! So you're girls from the Film Academy, no wonder you're all so pretty!"

Behind him, several men also had their eyes shining.

have to say.

Zhang Wanyue, Deng Yuxin, Li Mengyao, and Wang Mengmeng are all standard beauties.

Walking on the street, they attract more than 70% of people's attention.

However, with the collapse of order, such good looks and physique have become a bad thing in a certain sense.

Gao Jinsong weighed the fire hammer in his hand: "So? Ladies, are you going to come over yourselves and let us protect you, or do you want us to do it ourselves?"