The reborn me is the shit stirrer of the apocalypse

Chapter 22 Zhang Xin was forced

"What am I? I just woke up because of your stink."

Unlike the little one who took the lead, as the boss, there must be something special about him.

The confident old man had a proud look on his face. He was not flustered by Su Mo's sobriety. Instead, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He concentrated and held his breath, condensing a blazing fireball in the palm of his hand, which was not affected by the heavy rain at all, and pointed directly at Su Mo.

Su Mo was a little surprised. Although she expected that the old man might have supernatural powers, she didn't expect that his level was even higher than Gu Jinzhou's and on par with hers.

But since ancient times, fire has been able to defeat wood, and water has been able to defeat fire. This didn't mean she was being shot.

Su Mo tapped her fingers lightly, and a curtain of water formed in her hand.

This water curtain seemed to come from the source of ice, protecting her body softly but tenaciously.

The fireball roared and flew in, and heat waves rolled in instantly, and the hot breath almost made the surrounding air begin to distort.

However, when the fireball approached her, the water curtain spread quickly like a lively stream, swallowing the fireball inside.

The blazing flames met the cool water curtain, causing a fierce explosion.

The old man looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment. He did not expect that the fireball that he was so proud of dominating the mountain could be easily resolved by the water power.

He sat slumped on the ground like a defeated rooster.

"I lost. The winner is king. The loser is a Japanese pirate. It's up to you whether you want to kill or behead them. But can you let my brothers go?"

"Boss, we will die with you."

It's not like he has never encountered an opponent stronger than Su Mo.

Just a day ago, a group of soldiers passed by here. He was undoubtedly beaten violently, and his legs were so lame.

In the end, with his tearful performance as if he was dead, he succeeded in making the leading officer feel compassionate and let them all go.

He was still a woman today, and he was fully confident. He lowered his head with a relaxed expression, waiting for Su Mo to help him up from the ground.

"Then you will die together."

Su Mo picked up the kitchen knife in Wang Xiaoyan's hand and rushed towards the old man without hesitation, slashing his throat like a chicken.

Seeing that their boss was dealt with so easily, the gangsters who wanted to advance and retreat together suddenly panicked and ran around with their heads in their hands. The scene was once chaotic.

"Didn't we say we live and die together? Why are we running away?"

Su Mo seemed to have taken advantage of him, stabbing each gangster with one knife.

The heavy rain continued to wash away the blood-stained ground.

If it weren't for the corpses lying on the ground, no one would have known that the tragedy of "the gangsters were wiped out" had just happened here.

"Honey, what should I do with this guy?"

Gu Jinzhou kicked Ji Shugao, who was unconscious on the ground, with a look of disgust on his face.

"What else can we do? We still expect him to lead the way. Let's carry him on our back first and find a house to take shelter from the rain."

When Su Mo and his party started a fierce battle with gangsters halfway up the mountain, Zhao Guowei's team also fell into another unexpected crisis.

Due to the extreme lack of food, he had to go out early in the morning with a group of able-bodied men to look for supplies.

Wu Xiaofang gathered all the women in the building and gathered at the door of Su Mo's house, except of course Zhang Xin who was in bed due to diarrhea.

Liu Dayong put his ear close to the door panel, closely monitoring every move outside.

When there was no movement outside, he opened the door and stuck his head in, scanning the corridor.

After making sure no one was there, he limped upstairs.

"Baby, I miss you so much." Liu Dayong's appearance was not good-looking. Last night, he was beaten violently by the female devil. His face looked swollen and the contours were distorted, like a sun-dried mangosteen.

The fat accumulated on his belly was like layers of oil paint being added one after another, exuding a odor mixed with oil and sweat.

The clothes on his body were in a mess, and there were dried blood stains on his trouser legs.

"Brother Liu~ Why are you here?"

Zhang Xin covered her nose and took half a step back to the inside of the bed without leaving any trace.

"Why are you running?"

Seeing her disgusted expression, Liu Dayong became filled with evil fire and roughly pushed her down on the bed.

Regardless of whether Zhang Xin wanted to or not, he tore up the black silk covering her legs and leaned over her.

Liu Dayong squeezed her tightly with his hands, wanting to vent all the insults he received last night.

Zhang Xin suddenly felt that death was approaching. She slapped his arm hard and tried to break free.

Her resistance made Liu Dayong even more excited. Looking at Zhang Xin's little face that turned red due to suffocation, his pleasure reached its peak at this moment.

Then, like a deflated ball, he fell to the side and let go.

"Cough, cough, cough~"

Zhang Xin returned to the water like a suffocated fish, breathing heavily, tears flowing down uncontrollably, and a forced smile still hanging on the corner of her mouth.

"Baby, you're awesome."

Looking at the well-behaved Zhang Xin, he gently touched her hair, showing a trace of satisfaction.

Guessing that the time was almost up, Liu Dayong slapped her butt hard and limped out of her boudoir.

Zhang Xin sat numbly in front of the mirror, her eyes blurred by tears, and her heart was filled with helplessness and pain.

"Xiaoxin, can I come in?"

A soft knock on the door broke the silence.

"Ah."

Zhang Xin snorted and wiped away her tears. The door opened slowly, Jiang Kai walked into the room with a cane, and carefully closed the door, not wanting to disturb her mood.

He walked to Zhang Xin, sat down quietly, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and gave her warm comfort.

"You don't have to talk, I'm here with you."

Jiang Kai's voice was warm and steady.

Zhang Xin slowly let go of her guard and fragilely buried her head in his arms.

In his arms, she finally released all her sadness and grievances, and tears kept pouring out along with her sobs.

Jiang Kai gently stroked her hair and kept whispering comfort.

He stayed with her silently until her crying gradually stopped, leaving only the sound of breathing.

In the end, she found comfort and support in Jiang Kai's arms, and Zhang Xin gradually became calmer.

There is a warm and subtle atmosphere in the air.

"Xiaoxin, if someone bullies you in the future, just come to me and I will protect you."

Seeing that Zhao Guowei was about to come back, Jiang Kai leaned down and kissed her forehead, and left Zhang Xin's room.

(End of this chapter)