Apocalypse: The White Moonlight Became a Possessive Mad Dog

Cheng Ruoyan, the woman revered as the only female lead.

In the original text, Shen Chengyin's journey after escaping Hope Base was fraught with difficulties, and he was finally rescued by Cheng Ruoyan's search team by the roadside.

Cheng Ruoyan admired Shen Chengyin's appearance, so she took him along. On the way back, she learned that Shen Chengyin possessed a rare life ability, which made her overjoyed.

After Shen Chengyin returned to the Fuxing Base with them, he enjoyed the highest level of treatment and recuperated there.

Cheng Ruoyan's frequent attempts to curry favor with Shen Chengyin, the high regard of the person in charge of the Fuxing Base, and the enthusiasm of everyone in the search team rekindled Shen Chengyin's hope for this unfamiliar base.

The good life lasted for nearly two years, until the grain warehouse of the Fuxing Base was robbed, and hundreds of thousands of tons of grain disappeared.

Only those with spatial abilities can move large quantities of food in a short period of time.

Shen Chengyin never revealed his spatial ability from the beginning, so Cheng Ruoyan and the others naturally wouldn't suspect him.

The only space-age ability user at the Revival Base is Cheng Ruoyan's uncle, who is also the younger brother of the person in charge. How could someone who single-handedly built the Revival Base openly steal?

This matter became an unsolved case at the Fuxing Base, and Cheng Ruoyan's uncle, as the only suspect, was imprisoned.

But fate played a trick on Shen Chengyin. A week later, a team claiming to be from the Hope Base visited the Fuxing Base, hoping to exchange crystal cores for food.

They spotted Shen Chengyin chatting and laughing in the crowd at a glance, revealing Shen Chengyin's spatial ability.

In just a few days, he was slandered, turned against his brother, insulted and hated by everyone, and then imprisoned by the person in power.

Shen Chengyin has been betrayed once again.

He tried to explain, but no one believed him.

Those with spatial abilities have no way to prove their innocence except by dying.

Shen Chengyin was thus imprisoned and subjected to inhuman torture every day.

This part of the story is even more unforgettable than the betrayal of Hope Base in the original text; even Su Han, as an observer, would be horrified.

He snapped out of his daze and turned his gaze back to Shen Chengyin, his brows furrowing slightly.

He would never let the male protagonist experience such pain.

But this time, it was Shen Chengyin who personally brought Cheng Ruoyan back... Is it really impossible to change the plot?

The system was also puzzled: [This shouldn't be happening. The area is so vast, we're thousands of miles away from Hope Base, how could we possibly encounter Cheng Ruoyan?]

Cheng Ruoyan noticed Su Han's hesitation and smiled slightly.

"Your friend is clever; he made a deal with us. Otherwise, the two of you might not have been able to keep this car in this apocalyptic world."

This is a blatant threat.

Su Han clenched her fists. If it weren't for Cheng Ruoyan's attraction to Shen Chengyin's face, she probably would have already snatched him away by force.

In terms of firepower, everything is decided. The people in the car are armed with real guns, and now they can only be pushed along by Cheng Ruoyan.

With a sour face, he walked up behind Shen Chengyin, and in a fit of impotent rage, kicked Shen Chengyin's heel.

Cheng Ruoyan waved her hand, and several men immediately jumped out of the car, grabbed their tools, and quickly changed the tire.

The van was already full, and with Shen Chengyin and Su Han added to the crowd, it became even more cramped.

Cheng Ruoyan, the young lady, leisurely sat in the passenger seat, leaving Su Han and Shen Chengyin in the back to smell the stench of sweat.

A man with a scar across his face patted his thigh with a mocking tone, "Come on, little brother, sit here."

The others laughed, "You're fucking obsessed with women, you're even after men."

Su Han ignored them and stepped over the man. Shen Chengyin followed closely behind, grabbed Su Han by the collar, lifted her up, and placed her on his lap.

Su Han felt a little embarrassed. "How about I squat down?"

There's some distance between the front and back seats, so squatting down is a bit uncomfortable, but not unbearable.

"OK."

Shen Chengyin glanced at Su Han, his eyes holding a deeper meaning.

Su Han always felt that the other party was holding back something.

He squatted down in front of Shen Chengyin and forced Shen Chengyin's legs apart. The man simply spread his legs wide open and looked down at Su Han, whose head was the only part of his body peeking out from between his legs.

Su Han's hair has grown a bit long; it's light-colored and looks very soft and easy to rub.

The two maintained this position for a few seconds, and the soldiers next to them looked a little strange.

What are these two doing in broad daylight?!

Su Han initially thought he was incredibly smart, until he looked down and saw Shen Chengyin's impressive... well, you know, right in front of him, and realized that the position was indeed not very elegant.

It's not just not elegant, it's downright harassment!

He awkwardly rubbed his legs, stood up and sat on Shen Chengyin's lap, "...Never mind, my legs are numb."

It's just sitting down for a bit. He's not even afraid of death, so why would he be afraid of this!

Shen Chengyin tilted his head and looked at Su Han's reddened ears, then suddenly raised his hand to touch them.

"Why is there a scar here?" Shen Chengyin asked.

Su Han jumped at the touch. "Where? I don't remember having a scar here."

Su Han's ears turned even redder.

The soldier next to him whistled and joked, "Hey, you there, aren't you a life-saving ability user? Remove his scar."

"It's not bad-looking, keep it." Shen Chengyin withdrew his hand.

The man looked out the window, a clear smile playing on his lips.

Su Han, of course, did not remember.

Because this scar was left by Su Han himself when he was unconscious.

It doesn't hurt or itch, and it's not noticeable; it feels slightly raised to the touch.

It can be considered a mark.