Family Betrayal

"Irving, someone over there seems to be calling for help..." Vicky said anxiously.

Following the direction of the sound, they saw a few figures flashing through the woods not far away, and the air was filled with the scent of blood.

Irving merely glanced indifferently in that direction and continued walking towards the edge of the forest.

Help?

Having been reborn after a previous life, Irving's heart had long been tempered to be as hard as steel. To survive in the brutal environment of the apocalypse, "sympathy" and "pity" were the greatest taboos.

"In the Other World, people are being killed at every moment. Do you think you can save them all?" Irving glanced at her and continued, "Don't forget why we came here."

It wasn't that he was cold-blooded, but rather that he deeply understood the rules of the cruel apocalypse.

Vicky's expression became a bit complex, and she could only helplessly sigh in the end.