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In the past, Yang Weicong was absolutely confident that he could handle someone like Jiang Ning, who only came out of an orphanage.

She could make money and could survive, but she had no sense of security and love, and her heart was extremely sensitive.

So as long as he prescribes the right medicine and, with his good looks, he can easily hook her with his fingers, not to mention giving him all kinds of gifts, she can’t even wait to sacrifice herself.

But what’s wrong with Jiang Ning now? She used to give gifts as promised. In order to pursue him, she didn’t hesitate to rent a house. She even bought him the AJ sneakers costing over eight thousand yuan without blinking an eye.

This kind of woman who falls for whatever he wants suddenly changed as if she had become a different person.

Wait, Yang Weicong suddenly remembered Su Mengyao’s ambiguous words. Several times she seemed to insinuate that Jiang Ning had changed completely. Could it be that Jiang Ning has really changed?

Even the end of the world could happen, what else is impossible!

Yang Weicong was deep in thought and didn’t notice the man’s abnormality. His mind was full of thoughts about Jiang Ning’s secrets.

If his guess was correct, as long as he handles this carefully, would he still be afraid of not living a luxurious life?

Why does it feel like his neck is wet…

And wait, why is there a smell of blood?

He reached out to touch and found his hand covered in blood

“Ah!”

He screamed in shock and backed away.

The corpse fell, and only a woman in a red arctic suit stood before him, with only a pair of cold eyes visible.

But Yang Weicong still recognized Jiang Ning, the blood-stained Tang knife belonged only to her!

“Jiang Ning, you’re insane!”

After getting angry, he became ashamed. Yang Weicong turned red with embarrassment. He wished he could dig a hole and hide.

Jiang Ning sneered, “You seem to be taking it well.”

Before Yang Weicong could react, Coke’s fangs were already pouncing on him, wildly tearing and biting at his face…

You worthless scum!

Encouraging my poop scooper to sell it to a dog meat restaurant, huh?

Yang Weicong was bitten, his face covered in blood, screaming loudly, “Jiang Ning, get this beast away.”

“Beast?” Jiang Ning stared at him in disarray, “It’s more humane than you, and it never freeloads.”

The poop scooper didn’t speak, so Coke continued to bite.

True to its word, it bit him each time it saw him!

Yang Weicong fought desperately, “It’s you, you killed Su Mengyao.”

“I did, but so what?” Jiang Ning stopped Coke, “Don’t act like you’ve never killed anyone, wasn’t Yu Qingqing stabbed to death by you?”

The blood on his face quickly solidified, and he kept on trembling. , “You, you’re not Jiang Ning.”

“How so?”

“You’re a reincarnate person and you possess Jiang Ning’s body.”

“You’ve read too many novels, haven’t you?”

“Don’t play dumb, I know you’re definitely not her.” Yang Weicong’s tone was firm, “I know her very well, you’re simply an impostor.”

“Didn’t expect you to be so sharp.”

Jiang Ning didn’t deny it, “That’s right, the real Jiang Ning died a long time ago, I’m not her at all.”

With that, she calmly smiled at him.

With his face smeared with blood, Yang Weicong couldn’t see her ambiguous expression clearly, and even felt smug because of the affirmative answer, “I can keep your secret.”

“What are your conditions?”

“I want to go to the 18th floor and be with you guys.”

“That’s it?”

“Half of your supplies are mine.”

“Any other conditions?”

Of course, there were, but first, he needs to move in and then see. He also needs to wait and win back her favor and completely integrate into life on the 18th floor.

“Don’t worry, as long as you agree to my conditions, I will definitely keep your secret, and I’m not going to reveal a word to anyone.”

“But, I don’t trust the living.”

Yang Weicong was stunned, “What?”

Before he could finish his sentence, his chest suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Yang Weicong’s pupils shook, and he never expected that she would suddenly turn against him.

“Only the dead can keep a secret forever.”

Do you really think you’re still a school hunk? Besides your face, everything about you is worthless.

When the love brain filter got shattered, Yang Weicong was worse than dogshit. Unfortunately, her brain was confused by his shit in her previous life, and she ended up miserable after being drained of all her value.

The knife was drawn, and the blood splattered around.

If it wasn’t to test if he knew about her space, she wouldn’t even want to waste her breath.

In the end, Su Mengyao really kept her lips sealed and did not reveal anything to him.

These people were finally dead.

As long as one remained vigilant, the secret of her space wouldn’t be discovered.

Facing this wretched, Coke still held a grudge, lifting its leg. It started to sprinkle its urine on him.

Jiang Ning, “…”

Tsk tsk, it holds grudges even better than her, she must never offend this dog in the future.

Not content with just urinating, it also kept tearing at the other man.

The scene was truly disgusting; Jiang Ning chose to silently turn away.

Coke persistently tore at him and dragged out a bag of food and a shiny gold bar from his clothes.

The food weighed about five catties and it was all fresh rice.

The gold bar probably weighed about half a catty and it was worth quite a bit before the apocalypse.

The dog brought the things to Jiang Ning: “Here, poop scooper, it’s turned to give in the rations again!”

Jiang Ning tossed the things into her space without dealing with the scene, directly taking Coke and leaving.

People die every day and corpses are everywhere; who would care who killed whom.

The sky was starting to darken; it would be dark soon, and the risks outside increased.

Turning back to the main road, she unexpectedly found Huo Yishen still there, holding Doudou’s hand in the cold wind.

His deep gaze glanced over, a hint of a smile appearing on his cold face.

“Sister.” Doudou waved excitedly, “Coke.”

The dog ran over and rubbed against Doudou.

Jiang Ning ran over, puzzled, “Didn’t I tell you to go first?”

“It’s okay to go back later; we’re just taking a walk.”

Taking a walk? In the extreme cold wind that could kill anyone.

Jiang Ning rubbed her hands, “Let’s go, it’s getting dark.”

They slowly walked towards the residential area.

Back on the 18th floor, Jiang Ning knocked on the door of 1803, wanting Zhang Chao and Lu Yu to make a sled.

She didn’t want to go out every day for a bit of firewood. Occasionally pretending was enough; then she could slack off at home.

So, tomorrow she not only had to bring back bamboo, but also find a way to get some firewood.

“A snow sled?” Lu Yu was surprised, “For Coke?”

Um, that works too. Anyway, the dog shouldn’t eat for free; as long as it can breathe, it has to work.

After all, it’s the end of the world, so Coke can’t accuse her of discrimination in treatment.

Democracy, there should be equality between humans and dogs without losing their face!