The End of the World: Bird in Cage, Blade in Palm

[Tag: The pull of fate + Robbery + Smiling tiger and gentle scum + The end of the world] The beauty of pure desire in the apocalypse VS the owner of the gentle scum camp In the 26th year of the apocalypse, human hearts are more terrifying than zombies. On the ruins of City A, Lu Heng is the order itself. The gentler his smile became, the more deadly his methods became, and everyone obeyed the rules in his palm - until that disgraced "mute girl" appeared in front of him. She has no special fighting ability and cannot please others. She clutches her clothes and trembles but still says word for word: "I'm looking for my sister." He sneered: "What makes you think I will help you?" Wen Zhiyu didn't say anything, but walked step by step in front of the out-of-control superpower, and put his palm against his forehead - the rioting thunderous light fell silent. At that moment, the smile in Lu Heng's eyes finally disappeared. He began to hold her, lock her, and trap her in his own territory, literally "covering" her. He thought he was just a useful chess piece, but it wasn't until she put herself to death time and time again for her sister that he realized that it wasn't him trapping her, but she had already held his life in his hands. "Lu Heng," she asked him with red eyes, "what do you think I am?" He was silent for a long time, then gathered the thunderstorm field into a small bunch of gentle lightning in his palm, and gently put it into her hand. "... Be the only one."