"Damn it."
Wang Qiang was clearly enraged, throwing the beer can on the ground. He spat and glared ferociously at Sister Na and her son.
"Bitch, you can't take a polite offer and prefer to be punished. If I don't make you submit completely today, I'm not Wang Qiang!"
His subordinate, showing excellent foresight, rushed over with weapons and handed a knife to Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang weighed the knife in his hand and leered at Sister Na, "If you don't want the little bastard in your arms to become a soul under my blade, then drop your weapons and surrender obediently. Crawl over on your knees, prostrate yourself before me and satisfy me."
At these words, the men who were fawning over Wang Qiang burst into laughter.
But Wang Qiang wasn't just spouting threats for the sake of it.
He had already reached for his pants zipper, his intentions for Sister Na incredibly clear.
For Sister Na, who had already experienced the ugliness of human nature in the apocalypse, this still made her physically uncomfortable.
The other side had more people, and each of them had a weapon. They were only two, with a combat power of one.
She could not give in, nor could she compromise. Once she showed weakness and bowed her head, it would truly be the end.
This was the apocalypse, a world without legal constraints, a world where people had no moral bottom line.
She knew that people like Wang Qiang would not keep their word.
Whether she compromised or not, their mother and son's situation was precarious.
Thinking of this, Sister Na hugged Hanhan tightly, "Baby, hold on to Mommy."
Hanhan obediently clutched Sister Na's neck, his grape-like dark eyes fixed on Wang Qiang and the others.
Sister Na looked at Wang Qiang, who was determined to capture them, and a cold smile curled her lips. "I'm sorry, but even if I die, I won't crawl on my knees to satisfy you."
Her words made Wang Qiang and his men freeze for a moment.
It was at this precise moment that Sister Na, holding Hanhan, turned and bolted.
Wang Qiang and his men quickly reacted, "Chase them, chase them down! Once you catch them, the big one and the small one are all yours to play with."
These words undoubtedly served as motivation. Liu Yang and the others were excited and scattered to pursue them.
Sister Na ran downstairs with Hanhan, not looking back. She didn't run towards her car.
Time was limited, and if she went to the car, she wouldn't have time to get in before being caught. The best option was to run upstairs.
With this in mind, Sister Na ran down to the second floor and headed towards the safety entrance, intending to take the stairs up.
Behind her, Liu Yang and the others were running down the escalator.
No matter how capable Sister Na was, or how quick her reflexes, she was still a woman, and she was carrying Hanhan while running.
Gradually, her energy began to wane, and her running speed slowed down considerably.
Liu Yang and the others chasing them, however, did not slow down; instead, they were catching up to the mother and son.
Climbing stairs while carrying a child and a backpack would be difficult for anyone.
Finally, when Sister Na reached the fifteenth floor, her legs buckled and she slipped, kneeling on the stairs with Hanhan in her arms.
As she knelt, Sister Na felt dizzy and her vision went black.
In this brief moment, Liu Yang and the others had caught up. The mother and son had nowhere left to escape.
Liu Yang grabbed Sister Na's hair and looked smugly at the sweating Sister Na, "Run, keep running, weren't you very capable?"
With that, Liu Yang slapped Sister Na across the face and violently snatched Hanhan from her arms.
Hanhan clung tightly to Sister Na's neck, not wanting to be separated from his mother. But he was only two years old and no match for Liu Yang.
The little boy was brave, and despite being hurt by Liu Yang, he didn't utter a sound.
Liu Yang, holding Hanhan by his collar in one hand and Sister Na's hair in the other, looked at the others as if showing off his spoils, "Let's go back, we have plenty of fun ahead of us."