Flood Apocalypse: Starting with a God-Tier Fishing Rod

Lu Fan was somewhat surprised.

In that office area, which was not very large to begin with, there were four or five corpses floating in the water.

It was all women!

They were completely naked, their skin white and swollen from being soaked in water, like inflated balloons.

Most importantly, these corpses were covered with bluish-purple bruises and charred holes from cigarette burns, clearly indicating that they had suffered inhuman torture before their deaths.

Even Lu Fan, who had killed people, felt a churning in his stomach.

This is only the sixth day of the apocalypse.

The flood hasn't completely drowned out conscience, yet the guys in this building have already become inhuman?

Lu Fan suppressed his discomfort.

Just as I was about to retreat, I suddenly heard heavy footsteps and voices coming from above the stairs.

His eyes narrowed, and he quickly slipped into the shadows to observe from the shadows.

A few seconds later.

Two men, dressed in dirty suits and withered faces, carried a fresh female corpse down the stairs, one in front of the other.

The woman was also naked, her neck drooping limply, and there was still white foam at the corner of her mouth, clearly indicating that she had just died.

puff.

The two men threw the body into the office full of dead people as if it were garbage, stirring up a splash of murky water.

"That's fucking awful!"

The bespectacled man behind him wiped the sweat from his face.

He glanced at the corpse, his tone numb: "Just for half a loaf of bread, he was taken advantage of by Boss Peng and his gang... He didn't even get to eat the bread before he was gone!"

"Shh! Are you looking for death?"

The tall man in front shuddered, lowering his voice to curse, "Don't gossip! She's just unlucky! All the supplies are in the hands of those bosses; we're lucky to even have enough to eat! Pity them? You should pity yourself first. If you don't complete the mission today, you'll go hungry tonight too!"

"Sigh... I know. Let's go, we still need to move some things!"

The bespectacled man sighed and muttered softly to the corpse, "Amitabha."

He then turned around hastily and ran upstairs, splashing through the water.

Lu Fan emerged from the shadows, his eyes cold as he looked at the stairwell where the two had disappeared.

Mr. Peng?

It seems this is the local tyrant of this building.

This also means that the RO filter element, the main material, is most likely located in Mr. Peng's old nest.

"It seems they've come with ill intentions! Oh, no, I'm the one who's here..."

Lu Fan checked the magazine, confirmed it was loaded, and then tiptoed up the stairs.

……

Office building, 30 floors.

This is the top floor of the entire building.

The floor was covered with a thick carpet, and the view was open.

One of the chairman's offices was filled with smoke.

Three well-maintained middle-aged men are lounging in a leather sofa.

Several bottles of high-end red wine and a plate of chopped canned meat were placed on the coffee table.

The leader, General Peng, was a stout man with a face full of fat. He held a Cuban cigar in his hand and exhaled a smoke ring with a relaxed air.

"I have good news for you."

General Peng flicked his cigarette ash, his beady eyes narrowing into slits. "The satellite phone just connected, and I got in touch with Xihuanshan! My old connections are still there, and in five days they'll send a boat to pick us up and take us to the shelter."

"real?!"

Mr. Xu, with his Mediterranean-style hair, and Mr. Niu, who was petite, both sat up straight, their faces beaming with fawning smiles.

"Oh dear! It's all thanks to General Manager Peng's extensive network!"

"That's right! Mr. Peng, you'll have to lend us a hand then, we're all counting on you!"

Enjoying their flattery, President Peng waved his hand and said, "No problem! We're all in the same boat."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the half-empty canned food tray, his brow furrowing slightly: "By the way, how much of the supplies and those women are left? It's a real shame about that one we just carried away; she was quite attractive, but her body was too fragile. She died after only two hours."

"Don't worry, woman, there are still more than a dozen locked up down there, at least five or six of them are pretty, enough to keep you entertained for a while."

General Manager Xu rubbed his hands, but his tone was hesitant: "It's this supply... There are over a hundred people crammed into the lobby downstairs, and they all need to eat every day. The little food and water we've stored, we only give out one meal of thin porridge a day, I'm afraid it won't last more than three days."

A brief silence fell over the office.

President Peng took a deep drag on his cigar and shook his head.

"Three days...that's too tight."

He tapped his fingers, a hint of amusement in his voice.

"Since the ship won't arrive for several more days, let's not waste food."

"Tonight, find an excuse to get Li Huo and his gang to cause a riot!" President Peng picked up his wine glass, swirled it, and a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes. "Kill all those useless, good-for-nothing men and ugly women, and throw them into the water!"

Mr. Xu and Mr. Niu were startled. Although they were mentally prepared, they were still frightened by the murderous intent.

I had heard before that General Peng had connections in both the legitimate and criminal worlds.

I never imagined that even something as simple as murder could be discussed so casually.

"What? You have a problem with that?" General Peng glanced at them sideways.

"No, no, no! General Manager Peng is brilliant!" General Manager Xu hurriedly wiped his sweat. "This is called... optimizing resource allocation! For the sake of the overall situation, some people must be sacrificed! I'll go arrange the manpower right away!"

"Go."

President Peng took a sip of red wine, looked at the distant sea, and a cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"In this apocalypse, the cheapest commodity is human life!"