Lemon Society

Luo Beiyao took things a step further, reaching out to grip Su Mu’s wrist. When he saw that Su Mu didn’t pull away, the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but lift slightly. Su Mu pressed his crimson lips together, repeatedly telling himself that they were both men—holding hands was no big deal. Back when…

Three days later, everyone had finished preparing. With their supplies and clothes loaded onto the vehicles, the group set off for H City Base. In the apocalypse, gold and jewelry were nothing more than useless trash—far less valuable than food. As a result, everyone’s backpack held little more than a few changes of clothes and…

Knock, knock. A steady, rhythmic knock sounded from outside the door. Su Mu frowned slightly. He set down the Level-2 Zombie Emperor crystal core he had been examining and said flatly, “Who is it?” The knocking stopped abruptly. The next second, there was a click—The door, which had been locked from the inside, was twisted open…

No one questioned Luo Beiyao about the strength he had been hiding. On the surface, everyone wore expressions of relief at having survived such a disaster, but inwardly, their submission toward Luo Beiyao only deepened. Fang Yiyang licked his dry lips and asked, “Boss, is that high-level zombie dead?” Luo Beiyao replied evenly, “It got…

Moreover, when that bolt of lightning appeared, everyone present was crushed by the overwhelming pressure, so heavy that they could barely breathe. Even Su Mu’s face turned slightly pale. What they did not know was that Luo Beiyao had deliberately restrained his pressure. Otherwise, they would already be pinned to the ground, unable even to…

The low-level zombies had already closed in. No matter how uncomfortable he felt, there was no choice but to keep fighting. Luo Beiyao could have killed that high-level zombie with a single strike, but the scene he had just seen under mental stimulation made him hesitate despite himself. The high-level zombie hid behind the swarm…

Slightly chaotic footsteps echoed against the cold, smooth white marble floor. The vast hospital felt eerily empty. The group of seven moved upstairs in silence, making the surroundings seem even more deathly and strange. Before the apocalypse, this kind of quiet would have been perfectly normal for a hospital.After the apocalypse, however, a hospital this…

Su Mu nodded and swept his gaze across the back compartment.“Anyone else going?” Lu Shuangshuang hurriedly said, “I am.” Xu Qingru and Su Yang owed their lives to Luo Beiyao. On top of that, they trusted his strength, so they followed without hesitation. Wu Keke wanted to integrate herself into the group and become someone…

The people in the back compartment exchanged looks with one another. Something about this felt… off. Just as Luo Beiyao was about to speak, Su Mu beat him to it.“Luo Beiyao and I are going into the hospital to eliminate the advanced zombie. Anyone who wants to come is welcome to follow us. Those who…

Flirting was flirting—but business still had to be done. Luo Beiyao glanced back at the rear compartment to ensure everyone was properly seated, then stepped on the accelerator and drove toward the hospital. The air of the apocalypse itself carried substances harmful to humans. While not as lethal as the virus, prolonged exposure would shorten…