In the doomsday wasteland, under the gray-yellow sky, the dilapidated shelter was crowded with people.
Jiang Chen knelt on the ground, his knees hitting the hard concrete floor with a dull sound. His fiancée Lin Wan'er stood in front of him, wearing a clean white dress and looking out of place in this dirty shelter. Standing behind her were members of the Lin family and the new guard captain, Zhang Tianhao.
"Jiang Chen, let's break off the engagement." Lin Wan'er's voice was very calm, as if she was talking about an ordinary thing, "You are not even E-level now, and you can't even defeat the lowest zombie. The Lin family doesn't need trash, I need someone who can protect me."