Natural Disaster: After stocking up hundreds of millions of supplies, I won.

"When did you arrest my family?"

After asking this question, Zhou Ziyang opened the cloth stuffed in the fake young master's mouth.

With his mouth finally free, the fake young master gasped for air, accompanied by retching and coughing.

There was struggle and hesitation in his eyes. He probably wanted to call for help, but he was afraid that he would die if he failed to call for help.

Seeing his hesitation, Zhou Ziyang didn't hesitate at all and directly stuffed the cloth back into his mouth.

While stuffing it in, he also pulled out the dagger and inserted it into his leg again.

The flesh and blood was penetrated again, and the sound of dripping was recalled again.

The fake young master's body was twitching constantly, and his pupils were dilating.

It looked like he would faint in the next second.

Zhou Ziyang didn't give him a chance to faint. He only turned the dagger slightly, and the severe pain made the fake young master wake up again.

When Zhou Ziyang removed the cloth from the fake young master's mouth again, the fake young master couldn't wait to speak without Zhou Ziyang's urging.

“When…when we first came to the base, they came to the base with us.

They know that the base needs a variety of talents, and they have extraordinary weaving skills. He also peeled off the skin of strange fish and developed new materials to make clothes with special functions.

My family guessed that this was a good opportunity to get ahead. As long as we used it properly, our family could have a place in the base.

In addition to being skilled, the people in your family have no idea about the dangers of the last days, and they don't take precautions against us.

After entering the base, we invited them to eat, drugged their food, and they ate it without any precautions.

After they fainted, they were locked up.

But...but we didn't hurt them. It just changed the environment for them and allowed them to weave and make clothes properly. They are all alive and well.

Anyway, they are not adapted to this apocalypse. They only make clothes and don't have to worry about other things. It is also a kind of protection for them. "

It was probably a lie, and I believed it to be true.

Or maybe it’s because you want others to believe it, so you believe it first.

The fake young master became more and more certain as he spoke, insisting that they were protecting the Zhou family.

Hearing his shameless words, Nan Ci laughed angrily.

He was obviously greedy and vicious, but when he said this, it seemed as if he had actually done something good.

Zhou Ziyang didn't say anything for a long time, which made Master Jia feel a little panicked.

"You...why don't you say anything? I have already said what I need to say. I can also take you to find them. Can you let me go now?"

Zhou Ziyang nodded, "It is indeed possible -"

Before Zhou Ziyang finished speaking, Master Jia had a surprised smile on his face.

Just when his smile was at its brightest, Zhou Ziyang fiercely pulled out the dagger and slashed it across his neck.

A line of blood floated out, the fake young master lost his breath, and the bright smile froze on his face.

"We can indeed send you on your way."

After Zhou Ziyang said this, he took a deep breath and turned to look at Sun Hao.

"You said you know where the factory is? Take me there now."

Knowing that his family was locked up, Zhou Ziyang did not dare to take it lightly, even if the fake young master repeatedly assured that their lives were not in danger.

Only by finding them quickly and seeing them in good health can he feel at ease.

Although Sun Hao has long known that Nan Ci and others are not ordinary people.

But seeing Zhou Ziyang's series of operations with his own eyes, he was still shocked. (End of chapter)