Apocalypse: The White Moonlight Became a Possessive Mad Dog

Cheng Gaolang immediately shouted to stop the other person: "Don't come in, I—I haven't changed my clothes yet!"

The person checking the rooms had a key to the room. He had already inserted the key into the lock and turned it halfway, but stopped when he heard Cheng Gaolang's words.

"Then please hurry, I can't wait for you for too long."

According to regulations, they do not need the other party's permission to conduct room checks. Asking Cheng Gaolang is only a pretense out of respect for the Cheng family.

Cheng Gaolang shakily climbed off the bed and put the blood-stained knife in his hand into his spatial storage.

He desperately dragged the masked man's body, trying to stuff it into the closet. However, too much time had passed since the body died, and it had already stiffened.

He tried very hard but couldn't close the cabinet door, and the body fell out of it several times during the process.

He now only has one option: to store the man's corpse in his spatial storage.

The commotion was so great that the people waiting outside grew increasingly suspicious. He turned the key half a turn again, took a step forward, and pushed the door open.

Upon entering, the ward inspector was shocked by the mess of bloodstains on the floor.

A strong stench of blood filled the air. The wardrobe door was half-open, and Cheng Gaolang and the corpse beside him were also present.

In those few dozen seconds, the ward inspector watched helplessly as Cheng Gaolang put the body into his spatial storage.

Cheng Gaolang panicked and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

He was panting heavily, looking like a madman.

In fact, he didn't even need to say anything before the researcher who was making rounds screamed and ran out.

The other party's shrill shouts quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding patrol personnel, and more and more people gathered, blocking Cheng Gaolang's door tightly.

It's over, it's all over.

Cheng Gaolang felt cold all over, and his palms were sweaty.

He wiped the sweat from his palms on his pants, completely lacking the confident demeanor he had displayed earlier.

The scene before him was very familiar; he had rehearsed it in his mind countless times before. This was the ending he had designed for Shen Chengyin.

The room inspector should have seen the food bag next to Shen Chengyin's bed, not the bloodstains all over his room.

Things shouldn't be like this!

Before the matter escalated, Cheng Yibin's confidants had already quickly spread the news.

Two teams quickly arrived at the scene, dispersed the crowd, and arranged for everyone to remain silent. Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yibin, surrounded by two bodyguards, strode into Cheng Gaolang's room.

Upon seeing Cheng Yibin, a glimmer of hope appeared on Cheng Gaolang's ashen face.

He didn't expect Cheng Yibin to help him out of brotherly affection, but if he got into trouble, Cheng Yibin's reputation would definitely be affected.

This hypocritical beast will definitely try to protect himself in order to avoid being criticized.

Upon seeing the situation, Cheng Yibin rushed forward and slapped Cheng Gaolang across the face.

A loud snap echoed through the room.

"Cheng Gaolang, you dare to kill someone?!"

The regulations of the revival base also explicitly prohibit killing each other. Even in the apocalypse, Cheng Gaolang will pay with his life for killing someone.

This was the first time Cheng Gaolang had been slapped in front of so many people, and he was extremely embarrassed. He anxiously explained:

"It was Shen Chengyin who did it! It was Shen Chengyin who killed him!"

Cheng Yibin slapped Cheng Gaolang hard across the same side of his face with his backhand.

Cheng Gaolang's face swelled up at a visible speed.

"Are you crazy? Both of your doors were locked from the inside. Do you think everyone else is stupid?!"

Cheng Gaolang, panting heavily, finally realized what was happening.

This is exactly the same scheme he had set up for Shen Chengyin.

Witnessed by everyone, he had no way to defend himself.

Seeing Cheng Gaolang's dejected state, Cheng Yibin felt that Cheng Gaolang had completely gone mad. He was willing to put on an act before, but now he was even willing to kill.

"You filthy thing, spit out the corpse!"

Before Cheng Yibin could slap him again, Cheng Gaolang had already obediently vomited up the corpse and the murder weapon, and knelt down on the ground with a thud.

"I was confused for a moment, brother, I know I was wrong!"

He was a smart man; he knew the situation was beyond repair and that only by yielding could he gain a glimmer of hope.

That damned Shen Chengyin... If he ever gets back on his feet, he'll definitely kill Shen Chengyin to get revenge!