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"You actually didn't go and grab her?"

Lu Shuhuai turned to look at Xiangxi Palace curiously. In his understanding, Xiangxi Palace would definitely stop her, but she didn't.

"Her eyes are filled with the will to die. Even if I save her this time, she will still find an opportunity to commit suicide. And…"

Xiangxi Gong shook her head and did not continue. This Lu Dan was obviously a woman who valued her chastity more than her life, especially when she was humiliated in front of her husband. The murderer even cruelly chopped off her husband's head.

If she didn't have the heart to take revenge, she wouldn't have become a servant. Unfortunately, that second-in-charge was a complete devil. The people who tortured her were almost gone, let alone the word 'revenge'.

Living on was just an extravagant hope!

"Also, can you let go of my aunt?!”

Xiangxi Gong rolled her eyes and reached out to grab it.

Concubine Tang was also embarrassed. She gently pushed Lu Shu's chest away.

"I…thank you, I feel much better.”

"I'm fine! Don't be shy, my broad chest is always open for you.”

Concubine Tang was speechless.

"Hey! Uemaro, the surviving girls have gathered. What do you think we should do?”Lin Xiaogu knocked on the door.

"What did you call me?" Lu Shu turned his head.

"Meimaro."

"Eh? You actually know of 'Uemaro-sensei?'”Lu Shu was surprised, but then he smiled playfully.

"I…I don't know."

Lin Xiaogu's face turned red.

"Aiya, hurry up and see what these poor women will do.”

"Alright, alright."

Lu Shu let go of Concubine Tang and turned to leave.

Concubine Tang's face turned pale. She patted her burning cheeks and quickly followed.

Outside, it was like hell on earth.

There were 12 survivors left in Dormitory 8, and they were all women under the age of 30. Those who were able to stay were naturally those with good looks and figures.

At this moment, they were all leaning against each other and hugging each other, shivering.

His eyes were dark and lifeless.

Lin Xiaogu, Concubine Tang, and Xiangxi Gong's hearts skipped a beat. They had just seen this kind of gaze from Lu Dan.

"Xiao Gu, why didn't you help them put on their clothes?”Lu Shu was helpless.

These women were also covered in wounds.

Every one of them had purple bruises on their bodies, but it was rare to see someone like Lu Dan. That second-in-charge was a pervert.

Lin Xiaogu shrugged helplessly." It's not that I didn't want to help them put on clothes. We just couldn't find any clothes after searching around." They didn't want the bedsheets to cover them temporarily.”

The woman in the lead suddenly raised her head, and her gray eyes curved."Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"In order to prevent us from escaping, Luo Shan has already burned all our clothes.”

"Bah! That scumbag died too easily.”Lin Xiaogu gritted her teeth in anger.

"My name is Du Meiyu. Thank you.”

"You've already thanked me."

"You guys can go. We're not leaving.”

The eyes of the other eleven women were dark and they were motionless, like puppets that had lost their souls.

Xiangxi Palace frowned slightly. She understood their thoughts. Women often valued their bodies more than their lives. Those 'professionals' did not count. After being insulted, the only thing that came to mind was to use 'death' to wash away the filth on his body.

This was the end of the world, a world of cannibalism.

At this moment, the entire world was probably experiencing tens of thousands of their encounters, right?

She could not help but look at Lu Shu. If he had not appeared, would she have been able to protect Song Feifei and the rest?

The answer was, I don't know!

Lu Shu slowly sat down opposite the women and waved his hand.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this. It's the apocalypse, and there are many more people who are worse off than you. You can completely forget about it and start over. Just treat it as a dream.”

"Can you forget?" Du Meiyu asked.

"Sure! Those with spiritual abilities can erase this memory. After that, you can live like normal people.”

Du Meiyu shook her head gently and stopped talking.

Lu Shu sighed. Just like Lu Dan, her husband had died, her child had died, and her only pillar of support was gone. Not everyone had the courage to survive in this post-apocalyptic world.

Living people needed a goal to live on.

As for them?

Their goal might have long been gone, and they were living like walking corpses!

"Wait for me."

Under the shocked gazes of Du Meiyu and the rest of the women, Lu Shu disappeared and shrunk into the tank fortress.

A moment later, Lu Shu appeared with Song Feifei and the rest.

Along with them were steaming instant noodles, pickled vegetables, braised beef, scallion beef, spicy beef, big bone soup noodles, and so on.

"I added a sausage and fried eggs for you.”

"Eat."

"If you've decided, then finish eating and go on your way.”

Xiangxi Gong's heart skipped a beat.

"Also, these are two 'Cherry Bombs'. As long as you squeeze them hard, they will explode and turn you into ashes.”

As he spoke, he placed the two Cherry Bombs at his feet.

"Thank you!" Du Meiyu said with tears in her eyes.

"Let's go!"

Lu Shu turned around and walked downstairs. The girls followed him.

Xiangxi Palace took one last look at these pitiful women and decided to respect their choice. They did not try to persuade them, but gritted their teeth and turned around to follow.

His life was his own, and he had chosen his own path.

Since he no longer had the heart to live, then…go!。

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