[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times":3,"chapter-the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-661":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Fiercest Man in the End Times",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2319899,4536,"Chapter 661: Did You Get Her Pregnant?","the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-661",661,"\u003Cp>“Yes… there’s another matter… hmm… also related to violence, but it’s domestic violence.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Wen hesitated, then brought up another issue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Domestic violence? Let’s skip that—internal family matter, internal resolution; we don’t need to meddle in everything.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su had no intention of forcibly intervening in such small-group internal conflicts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Wen pressed his lips together; logically, since Zhang Su didn’t want to hear it, he shouldn’t insist—there were too many things to report, and priorities mattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time he still spoke: “This domestic violence is different—it’s not between spouses, it’s… do you remember the little girl who gave you the White Rabbit candy that night at the hot pot dinner?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I remember that—her name was… wasn’t it the same surname as yours? Yu something.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su had too many things to consider; he couldn’t possibly remember a little girl’s name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, Yu Ziyan. Today I saw her adoptive mother punishing her over food—she hit her hard. I intervened and stopped Peng Xiuping’s actions.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Wen gripped his chopsticks a little tighter, revealing his anger; “hit her hard” was only five words, but what happened that day had caused Yu Ziyan significant harm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old Yu, your reaction—could it be you’re thinking about becoming a grandfather?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su saw the tenderness in Yu Wen’s eyes—the emotion wasn’t for a stranger, not even for anyone else in the camp; only when it was one’s own junior did such pity arise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Maybe a little.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Wen didn’t deny it. As Zhang Su said, since that hot pot night, he’d been watching Yu Ziyan—first because of the shared surname, then because she was a little girl, which naturally reminded him of Yu Qing’s childhood… and finally…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By age, Yu Wen was indeed at the stage to become a grandfather; Yu Qing was in her early thirties, and due to her work, her social circle was narrow, so she’d never married or had children.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If Qingqing had gotten pregnant and given birth at the same age as her mother, the child would be the same age as Yu Ziyan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Yu Wen’s face broke into an extremely rare, gentle smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su’s expression turned odd; he waved his chopsticks in front of Yu Wen’s face and said, “Hey, Old Yu, since Peng Xiuping treats Yu Ziyan badly, why not bring her over to live with you? Little girls don’t eat much—you can teach her to write, make her your little assistant.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, no, no—that’s unnecessary.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Wen waved his hands nervously; he very much wanted Yu Ziyan to be his granddaughter, but she might not want that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fine, think it over yourself. As long as you’re willing, I don’t see any problem with Yu Ziyan or Peng Xiuping. But I think we should prioritize personnel appointments—our camp’s population has grown this much; our management system needs optimization!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Absolutely must be prioritized!” Yu Wen’s eyes lit up: “I’ve been observing everyone since they arrived—I already have some ideas. How about we study them thoroughly tonight?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For personnel appointments, Yu Wen was deeply interested—it successfully diverted his longing for familial warmth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We need to study carefully—first pick a group who can earn respect and manage affairs, but ultimately, these people must report directly to Tianmayu!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su’s “Tianmayu” referred to the mountain’s homestay area, further narrowed down to the original group who had escaped from Qincheng together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Agreed—better sooner than later. Otherwise, those below will keep floundering like headless flies. Getting the leadership structure settled early will benefit future development!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su ate faster, his mind turning over personnel appointment considerations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, hey, can you hear me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After dinner, Zhang Su stepped into the courtyard, lit a cigarette, still pondering who should be placed where to maximize effectiveness—when Duan Wuhu’s voice crackled through the walkie-talkie dedicated to contacting the Shanhai team.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All day, they’d contacted each other every three or four hours; the road conditions were indeed grim—many shortcut villages were impassable, even provincial and county roads were terrible, progress was painfully slow. Occasionally, they encountered zombie disturbances—few in number, but required full attention. Once, they even faced a big brute and had to expend considerable effort to kill it; luckily, no one was injured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I hear you, Old Duan. Where are you now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a remote wilderness, pitch black all around, Duan Wuhu shone his flashlight upward at a faded tourist sign and said: “Three kilometers ahead is a scenic spot called Yunlong Valley. There are some villages nearby—I’ve never been here. Do you know it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know Yunlong Valley.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xin, who was smoking beside him, chimed in: “Boss Zhang, my old company did a team-building trip to Yunlong Valley. I don’t know which administrative region it belongs to, but it’s about thirty kilometers from Qincheng, and maybe twenty from Shanhai District.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There’s a river flowing down from the mountains—during summer, you can go rafting. During peak season, it’s packed. The valley’s got tons of attractions—not just fleecing tourists, but locals too!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su smiled and shook his head, then pressed the talk button: “Zhu, Wang Xin says you’re about twenty kilometers from Shanhai District. It’s pitch dark—find a place to set up camp and spend the night. Secure your perimeter. Don’t let all four of you sleep—make Shen Lin stay alert. Assign shifts for watch duty.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Longtou camp members had to contribute, but he trusted only his own people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Got it! We’ve already picked a spot—everyone’s clearing the road, preparing to drive the vehicles into the village! Don’t worry about watch duty—we’ve got shifts arranged. Gotta go, helping out now!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After ending the call, Zhang Su heard the restaurant door open behind him—Yu Wen stepped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two went upstairs together, ready to thoroughly study personnel assignments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Entering the room, Yu Wen looked at the zombie sitting quietly in the chair and forced a smile: “Good evening, Program One.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Wen hadn’t joined the high-speed rail cleanup, but he’d long known about Program One and had already met her; his reaction was far calmer than Duan Wuhu’s, and he quickly accepted this unusual neighbor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Program One rose with a mechanical motion and waved her hand at Zhang Su and Yu Wen—her greeting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Program, go to the inner room. Myself and Old Yu need the table.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su pointed toward the bedroom door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Program hesitated, didn’t move—she reached up and touched her stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Wen stepped back in shock, staring at Zhang Su, his expression utterly bewildered—he nearly blurted out, Did you get her pregnant? “Cough…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su felt Yu Wen’s reaction and coughed awkwardly: “Are you hungry?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aoh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Program nodded slightly, mimed eating, then touched her stomach again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Phew… haha.” Yu Wen laughed nervously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su gave Yu Wen a strange glare: “Old Yu, you’re an old man—your mind’s surprisingly open. What are you thinking? Wait a sec…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without caring whether Yu Wen was unsettled, he left him alone in the room and walked out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Program One needed to eat—once a day, not much, just the frozen corpse chunks they’d brought back from the railway bridge…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was the only being in the entire camp for whom Yanluo Wang himself prepared food. Two minutes later, Zhang Su returned with a plastic bag, hung it on Program One’s arm, and gestured for her to return to her room and eat…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1228,"2026-06-20T15:15:17.100Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","190e02f447c58b0e07fec30fbd807cb67a35d39ec5dceb712bdc2497f3cabb11","the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-662","the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-660",694,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-cover.jpg"]