Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food

Chapter 871: Chapter 320: Lai Zhiyong’s Rune Bone (Part 2)

It seems Fu Qibo was telling the truth.

He stood up and asked one last question.

”Is your ability just plant control?”

Lai Zhiyong’s eyes flickered for a moment before he begged, ”Yes, yes, boss, I’m still useful. I can make superpower weapons. Spare my life, I can make weapons for you, please.”

Liang Yuan chuckled and said, ”What a coincidence, Mr. Fu Qibo here says he is the one making superpower weapons. So tell me, how does a plant control superpower user make weapons?”

Lai Zhiyong’s face changed suddenly, and he glared angrily at Fu Qibo, ”You betrayed me?”

His eyes turned red, and he subconsciously tried to get up.

Unfortunately, just as he was about to rise, he felt his body was completely beyond his control.

He couldn’t even sense the presence of the parasite species!

At that moment, a look of horror appeared on his face.

”No, that’s impossible, my parasite species... how can I not sense it?”

Liang Yuan shook his head slightly, finally losing interest in Lai Zhiyong.

After that yellow flower on his head was cut off by himself, he had actually lost control over the parasite species.

The parasite species had long gone rogue and began to grow inside the host.

Now this guy was further controlled by his puppet threads, completely severing the spiritual link with that yellow flower, naturally making it impossible to manipulate the parasite species anymore.

Liang Yuan shook his head and flicked his fingers.

Bang!

A burst of power exploded through the air, and in the next moment, it shattered Lai Zhiyong’s chest directly.

Instantly, a bloody hole burst open in Lai Zhiyong’s chest, and with a final scream, he collapsed on the raft.

Liang Yuan waved his hand, and a mass of roaring flames transformed into a fire dragon, engulfing Lai Zhiyong entirely.

Lai Zhiyong was immediately set ablaze, gradually turning black and charred.

Under the high-temperature flames, even the pouring rain couldn’t extinguish the flame dragon.

Whoosh...

Amidst the fierce flames, Lai Zhiyong’s body quickly turned into ashes.

Fu Qibo stood at the doorway of the cabin, watching this scene with a mix of excitement, hatred, and relief.

His heart was filled with complex emotions as he recalled the long period he was imprisoned by Lai Zhiyong, and thought of how they used to be neighbors, going to and from work together, occasionally dining out together on weekends.

Unfortunately, all of it had become fleeting memories, turned to ashes with this fire.

Liang Yuan did not share Fu Qibo’s sentiments.

He watched as Lai Zhiyong’s body turned to dust in the flame, but a green skull remained unburned by the flames.

Liang Yuan closed his palm, and all the flames vanished instantly.

Under the torrential rain, the ashes seeped through the gaps of the raft, flowing into the floodwaters.

The green-glowing skull lay there quietly.

”Rune Bone!”

Fu Qibo exclaimed in surprise upon seeing it from a distance.

Liang Yuan walked over, reaching out to pick up the slightly warm rune bone.

The bone was jade-like in texture, with a green plant pattern etched on it.

Liang Yuan studied the rune bone carefully, noticing the plant-like pattern that was crooked, but its roots branched out extensively, forming tentacles.

He mused to himself, ”I wonder what skill this rune possesses, plant control? Or maybe Lai Zhiyong’s parasitic ability?”

Liang Yuan’s eyes flickered as he put away the rune bone; this was not the place for research.

Soon, Tu Long, Old Yan, Old Qi, and others came down carrying many unconscious women and children.

Liang Yuan fetched several rafts from his inventory.

After the first raft was destroyed, Liang Yuan had Old Ma and others make several more for this outing.

Five or six rafts appeared on the floodwaters, and Liang Yuan said, ”Get the people onto them.”

Tu Long and others hurriedly urged everyone, ”What are you all standing around for? Move them.”

Old Qi couldn’t help but ask, ”Brother, where are you taking these people?”

Old Yan remained silent but also looked puzzled.

Tu Long glanced at the two of them and said, ”Our ship is outside, leaving them here is a dead end. Get them on board, Mr. Liang will save them.”

Old Qi and the other black market merchants suddenly showed expressions of surprise and joy, ”You have a ship?”

Old Yan hurriedly asked, ”What kind of ship? How big is it?”

The other black market merchants quickly inquired as well.

”Where are you from?”

”You’re not from our community, are you?”

Tu Long shouted, ”Help first, talk about those things later!”

Hearing this, everyone exchanged a look and then quickly began moving people under the leadership of Old Qi and Old Yan.

After Ni Qi’s body grew larger, he could hug seven or eight people with his hands and raced to throw them onto the rafts.

Wang Xiaoya and Ma Ji, Chang Yan, and a few others quickly joined in.

Soon, the rafts were filled with people.

Liang Yuan said in a deep voice, ”Wang Xiaoya, Chang Yan, Ni Qi, take these people to the Firebird first. Li Xiangyang and the others should be arriving soon, let them come with empty ships to pick up more people.”

”Yes, Mr. Liang.” Wang Xiaoya and the others quickly nodded.

Then they quickly got on the rafts to transport the women and children.

After that, Liang Yuan looked at Old Yan, Old Qi, and those black market merchants.

”Old Qi, right? Let’s formally meet. I’m Liang Yuan, the leader of the Yangshan Shelter.”

Old Qi’s body shook suddenly, revealing excitement.

”Shelter? You... you’re from a shelter?”

He quickly extended his hand and eagerly said, ”Hello, Mr. Liang Yuan, I am Qi Delong from building 53. May I ask where the Yangshan Shelter is? Are you still accepting people?”

”Old Qi!”