The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

"No." Pan Shu smiled slightly, "It's very late, go to bed early."

Jiang Jie has always been obedient and worry-free.

He lowered his eyes and responded obediently, but his eyebrows became lower and the blush on his cheeks faded slightly.

The light shone on his delicate and beautiful face that was indistinguishable from male and female, and Pan Shu was stunned. The young man was fresh and docile, but she didn't know if it was dark and rotten inside.

He hugged Pan Shu gently.

And let go very quickly.

Before Pan Shu could regain her senses, she turned around and retreated. A gust of strong wind hit her, and the clean scent of soap locust on the young man's body seemed to have not dissipated completely.

late at night.

Large tracts of snow fell dully and smashed down.

Pan Shu was awakened by a scream.

The sharp howl sent chills all over the body. Pan Shu subconsciously thought of what Fang Han had said during the day. She held her cold fingertips and hurriedly got up, put on her clothes and opened the door.

She looked downstairs in confusion.

Bright red blood splashed everywhere, soaking through the white snow.

There were women and children who ran away in embarrassment with their children in their arms. They screamed with fear on their faces, and then died at the mouth of zombies.

The cold snow made Pan Shu tremble all over.

His face turned pale for a moment.

The strong smell of blood made her subconsciously want to vomit.

"Shu Shu! Shu Shu, come here quickly!" Fang Han lived close to Ban Shu, so she came the fastest.

She had a wound on her arm and could barely hold the gun in her hand.

"Han..."

Pan Shu's pupils shrank, she hurriedly ran down the stairs to support Fang Han, and pressed her bleeding shoulder anxiously, "How are you now?"

Fang Han said with a smile, "It's just a small injury. It looks serious, but in fact it's not serious at all. Shu Shu, don't worry."

"elder sister!"

Pan Shu turned around suddenly when she heard Jiang Gai's hysterical, desperate and shrill screams.

Under the moonlight.

The young man staggered towards her.

She opened her eyes slightly.

A hideous and ugly zombie with scarlet liquid in its mouth opened its bloody mouth and was about to touch Ban Shu's snow-white skin in the next second.

There were already tears on the young man's face.

He ran hard in the direction of Pan Shu and opened his arms to block her.

"Sister...why are you still careless..."

"Ginger Mustard!"

"Go quickly...sister, go quickly..."

He pushed Pan Shu desperately, squirming his lips, "Go quickly, go quickly... leave me alone..."

Fang Han used all his strength to take Pan Shu away.

She held back her tears and said, "Shu Shu, leave quickly. If you don't leave, more zombies will come..."

Pan Shu looked at the young man with tears on his face in confusion.

He looked at her and smiled.

A few hours ago he had stripped naked to show mercy to her.

At this moment, the young man became silent.

After Ban Shu left, Jiang Gai raised his eyebrows and slowly stood up and patted the dust on his body. He turned around and looked at the dull zombie. If he moved his fingertips slightly, the zombie would howl in pain.

He collapsed to the ground a few seconds later.

"You dirty smelly thing, you still dare to touch my sister, huh? Who gave you the courage?"

He squinted his eyes, looked down at this hell on earth, and sneered, a bunch of idiots.

My sister can only be his.

On the other side, Ban Shu's eyes were filled with tears. She moved her lips, but for the first time she couldn't make any sound. She asked, "Jiang Jie... is he dead..."

Fang Han avoided answering, "This zombie wave came too suddenly..."

"Womanly!"

Shang Ting ran toward Pan Shu with a pale face. He gasped for air and hugged Pan Shu tightly into his arms out of fear, "It's okay...it's okay..."

His fingertips couldn't stop trembling.

"It's okay, it's fine."

Pan Shu's voice was choked with sobs, "Jiang Ai... Jiang Ai died... to save me."

Tears wet her eyelashes.

Shang Ting felt a sour pain in his heart.

He said nothing, only silently patted her thin and trembling back, "Don't be afraid..."

Not long after, Wen Yao also rushed over.

There was still a hint of blood on him.

He frowned and looked up and down at Pan Shu: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay... but Hanhan is injured... hurry up and bandage her..." Pan Shu's face was pale, she pursed her dry lips and begged.

Wen Yao glanced at Fang Han.

Looked at her arm again.

He sneered, "Such an injury is usually more serious than this."

Fang Han also nodded, "Yes, Shushu, don't worry, it really doesn't matter to me!"

In this cold snowy night.

Too many people died.

Pan Shu is lucky.

She has no powers, but she has too many people who love and protect her.

Wen Yao and Fang Han took a group of superpowers to protect other people, leaving Shang Ting alone to protect Pan Shu.

Pan Shu quivered her long eyelashes in silence, "Will it pass?"

"Will do."

Shang Ting held her hand firmly.

She hummed softly.

Suddenly, her eyes froze, and her whole body trembled slightly in disbelief, "Xie Chen... That's Xie Chen..."

"What?" Shang Ting followed her gaze.

But it was a handsome young man with an impossibly handsome appearance. He was covered in blood and was holding his body precariously, as if he would fall to the ground in the next moment.

"I want...I want to find him..."

She broke away from Shang Ting's arms, "That's thanks..."

"Womanly!"

Shang Ting was unable to hold her back for a moment.

He frowned and caught up with Pan Shu. He said coldly, "Don't you think the timing of that Xie Chen's appearance is too coincidental? How can you be sure that it is Xie Chen? You haven't seen each other for so many years..."

Pan Shu's eyes were red.

Her shoulders were shaking, "I know him...I know him no matter what he looks like..."

"Okay, even if you take a step back, he is really grateful, but look at how many zombies are around him. If you don't have any powers, you will just die if you rush over there!" Shang Ting gritted his teeth, trying to dispel her idea.

Xie Chen glanced casually at a man and woman who seemed to be arguing high above.

But his eyes suddenly stopped when he touched the girl's face.

"elder sister?"

Day and night, the person he resents and misses all the time appears in front of him.

He restrained all the leaked emotions in the next moment.

He became careless again, as if he didn't care about anything.

His sister...

Will you come to save him?

Probably not.

In her heart, what did he mean?

Xie Chen lazily lowered his eyes, but the hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists. The sharp fingertips pierced the palms, and blood dripped down.

He laughed to himself.

After all these years, can't we still clearly see her cruel face?

"Thank you..."

The sarcastic smile on his face stiffened for an instant, and his ears suddenly became silent. Only the weak, dying "Thank you" almost made his limbs shiver.

He raised his eyes blankly and subconsciously raised his arms to catch the pale girl.

"elder sister."

"Fortunately...fortunately it's in time..." She smiled hard, the boy's tears hit her thin eyelids, and her eyelashes trembled heavily, "Don't cry..."