Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food
Chapter 302 - 150 Wang Ling’Er and Wang Yu’Er_3

Chapter 302: Chapter 150 Wang Ling’Er and Wang Yu’Er_3

She thought for a moment, too scared to go out just like that, so she quickly found two pieces of clothing in the room, hastily applied some makeup to her face, and hid all her hair under a hat before cautiously stepping out.

Avoiding Section Four, she ran all the way back to a room on the sixteenth floor of Section Five.

This wasn’t her home; her home had long been targeted by Zhao Jun.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Sis, it’s me."

"Sister, you’re back!"

Excited voices came from inside, followed by someone quickly running over to open the door.

Wang Ling’Er slipped into the room and quickly shut the door from behind.

The girl inside the room was about sixteen years old, her face still showing signs of youth.

"Sis, you’re finally back. I was so scared."

Wang Yu’Er, with tears in her eyes, hugged Wang Ling’Er, her face full of grievances.

Wang Ling’Er hurriedly comforted her, "Don’t cry, don’t cry, I’m back now, aren’t I?"

"Sis, why did you take so long this time?" Wang Yu’Er asked.

Wang Ling’Er briefly explained the situation outside, scaring Wang Yu’Er so much that her face turned pale.

She quickly suggested, "Sis, why don’t you stay here next time, I’ll go out. I can walk through walls, maybe I can find some food."

Wang Ling’Er’s expression turned serious, "No, you can’t. What if you end up in a place with bad people?"

Wang Yu’Er pouted and didn’t dare to speak.

When her sister Wang Ling’Er became serious, she was really scared.

"Sis, that person you mentioned, is he really one of Brother Huo’s people?"

Wang Yu’Er quickly changed the topic, asking about the person who had saved her sister.

Wang Ling’Er shook her head slightly, "I don’t know. At first, I suspected him, but later he actually left without a word. Thinking back, he didn’t really seem like one of Brother Huo’s people."

"Is he a Mutant Ability User?" Wang Yu’Er asked.

Wang Ling’Er thought about it and nodded, "Probably. To save me from Zhao Jun, he can’t possibly be an ordinary person."

"No matter what, Zhao Jun is a Strength-type Superpower User. Ordinary people are definitely no match for him, and he also has a few lackeys."

Wang Yu’Er couldn’t help but say, "If he really is a Superpower User, maybe we can draw him to our side to deal with Brother Huo and his people together."

Wang Ling’Er frowned, "Let’s wait and see. As long as he’s still in the building, we’ll run into him sooner or later."

Wang Yu’Er nodded, having no choice but to agree.

In her heart, Wang Ling’Er didn’t really trust what Liang Yuan had said. This person claimed to be a resident from Building 76, but there was a huge flood outside. How did he get here?

She had never seen anyone who could survive crossing the flood.

No one knew better than her how terrifying the mutated creatures under the water were.

Even she, being able to control crabs and octopuses, did not dare to let these creatures go to the underwater market to find food.

Firstly, her Spiritual Power was not strong enough to control them over such a long distance.

Secondly, if they left the underground garage, the mutated creatures outside were as numerous as the hair on an ox. If something went wrong, the underwater creatures she controlled would be eaten.

If these mutated creatures died unexpectedly and her Spiritual Avatar couldn’t withdraw in time, it would be very dangerous for her.

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Over on Liang Yuan’s side, he didn’t return immediately after leaving the room but quietly headed upstairs instead.

He was very interested in the controller of this building—this so-called Brother Huo. What kind of ability did he have to control the whole building?

Was he a Spiritual Power Mutant Ability User, or did he have some other type of ability?

As Liang Yuan went upstairs, his attire had changed.

His wet T-shirt had been replaced, and he had put on a hat.

He carried a bucket in his hand, and anyone who saw him would think he was just a resident returning from fishing downstairs.

As he walked upstairs, Liang Yuan casually observed the living conditions of the building’s residents.

He saw that many people had set up tents in the corridors.

In the corners of the hallways, some people had taken up residence.

There were almost no young women around, only some elderly people.

The rooms were inhabited by some young and strong men.

And the women who were nowhere to be seen were all living inside the rooms.

In some rooms, one man kept four or five women.

In this building, a power-above-all mentality seemed to have taken form.

As long as you were strong enough, it seemed that you could pick women at will.

"Is it someone as powerful as Liu Erlong?"

Liang Yuan speculated that this Brother Huo was probably similar to Liu Erlong.

The difference was, Liu Erlong had been killed by him.

This Brother Huo seemed to have unified the entire Building 88.

When he reached the thirtieth floor, the corridors were suddenly devoid of people.

Not only were there no people, but the entire corridor also became much cleaner.

Liang Yuan raised his eyebrows. From the thirtieth floor up, it seemed someone was specifically cleaning.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a voice in the stairwell stopped Liang Yuan.

Liang Yuan paused, his eyes flashing as he turned to look at the person.

It was a man in his twenties, with a strong build and a scar on his face.

He was fastening his belt as he walked toward Liang Yuan.

Liang Yuan’s eyes quickly glanced at the corner of the hallway and noticed a woman leaning against the stairwell wall, bare-legged, picking up some biscuits or something from the ground.

Liang Yuan noticed that the woman’s underwear was still hanging around her legs. She didn’t have time to put them on and hurried to pick up the food from the ground.

It was not hard to imagine what the two of them had been doing.

Liang Yuan looked at the young man and said, "What’s wrong?"

The young man’s face immediately showed a look of surprise as he glanced up and down at Liang Yuan, clicking his tongue in wonder, "Where the hell did you come from? How long have you been holed up? Don’t you know that from the thirtieth floor up, it’s all Brother Huo’s territory?" Correct content is on NovelFire)

"Without Brother Huo’s permission, no one is allowed to go upstairs at will. Don’t you know the rules?"

Liang Yuan was taken aback. What kind of big shot was this Brother Huo?

He acted like a local emperor, creating a personal palace for himself?