Travel through the apocalypse and save people under the heroine's hands

"Did you take care of the male owner of the hotel?" Stopping thinking about these trivial matters, Mo Yuming started to ask about the real business.

"Yes, to be precise, it was the male owner of the hotel and his three followers." Fu Bohuan answered with a relaxed look, as if "I took care of all these people" was written on his face.

Mo Yuming remembered Fu Bohuan's style of killing people without blinking an eye in the original book. His words proved that the four people must be dead. He said, "Then let's check again to see if there are any other people in the hotel."

All the words that Fu Bohuan wanted to say in praise of his own great achievements were stuck in his throat. There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, as if saying "Why don't you ask me how I killed him?"

Mo Yuming had little contact with Fu Bohuan, so he didn't understand the meaning in his eyes, and Ling Xuan just remained silent.

Ling Xuan knew that he couldn’t let Fu Bohuan remain interested in Mo Yuming, otherwise his passion for research would easily deteriorate.

"Ah! Brother Mo, your hand is injured!" Ru Ru exclaimed, her childish voice full of worry for him.

"It's okay. It has been bandaged. The injury will heal slowly." Mo Yuming remembered that he had earned 5000 points after completing the main task last time. Maybe he could barely buy some healing items, so Ru Ru wouldn't need to work so hard to treat him.

"Okay." Ru Ru was used to not telling anyone that she could treat patients, so she just rolled her eyes and swallowed what she wanted to say.

After checking the first floor, they found no other strangers. However, this hotel had so many secret rooms, and there might be some they hadn't found. It was almost dawn, and they were tired and sleepy after a whole day's ride. In the end, they took the mattress and quilt to the living room and slept on the floor.

"Chen Hefeng, can you turn some ice into some ice for me?" Ling Xuan felt a burning pain on his face, and he was afraid that half of his face would really swell up like a pig's head.

Chen Hefeng gave him the ice cube. After thanking him, Ling Xuan immediately put it on his right cheek, almost shivering with cold.

"If you're applying ice, it's best to use a thin layer of cloth." Chen Hefeng looked at his anxious movements with a puzzled look on his face.

Ling Xuan just sighed: "You don't understand."

Mo Yuming was probably very tired due to the heavy blood loss, and he didn't care about other people's cleanup. He just found a place to make the bed, covered himself with a quilt, exposed his injured hand, and lay down, falling asleep in seconds.

Li Binyi moved his bed to the right of Mo Yuming. Ling Xuan walked over with ice on his face and asked, "Why are you sleeping here?"

Li Binyi looked confused and said, "They all sleep on the floor. I just randomly found a place to sleep."

Ling Xuan also knew that neither of them could do anything right now, but he still asked: "Can you... sleep on your left side?"

Li Binyi didn't react at first, until he saw Ling Xuan holding the ice cube against his face, he found it a little funny. So that's why, because he slept on Mo Yuming's left, as long as Mo Yuming turned his head, he could see the other's right face.

"Ling Xuan, we can be comrades-in-arms or opponents." Li Binyi smiled and then lay down.

Ling Xuan: "..."

Ling Xuan saw Fu Bohuan pulling the quilt and walking towards him, so he quickly took Mo Yuming's right side. He felt a little desperate: My body's self-healing ability has always been very good, my face won't swell up...

Fu Bohuan moved the bed closer to them with regret, feeling somewhat curious: These two men were not doing research, so why were they sticking to the small water system?

Xiaoyuan had slept very comfortably in the car, so she took the initiative to keep watch for everyone. Xiaotan came down from the second floor, hung his head on the ceiling and stared at the sleeping Mo Yuming.

This seemed to be the first time he saw Mo Yuming's sleeping face. When he was asleep, he looked completely different from his usual energetic appearance, as if he had lost his soul.

Xiao Tan stared at the two men lying next to him, murderous intent welling up in his eyes. But he was confused. How could a thing like him who had no temperature and did not need rest have the right to lie next to him?

If Mo Yuming fell asleep forever, or became like him...

No, no, at least he didn’t want Mo Yuming to fall asleep forever, otherwise it would be like now, with no way to talk to him or touch his head.

Xiao Tan felt that he shouldn't think about these things, and ran outside as if he was escaping in panic.

Ah Chang: "Brother, how is mom?"

Greedy: "He's fine."

Short Hair: “That’s great!”

Xiao Tan did not speak to his two sisters anymore. Instead, he sat on the roof of the car, motionless, until the sun rose from the horizon. When the warm light shone on him, Xiao Tan suddenly had some insights.

Mo Yuming is the sun to him, and he is the night.

"Can the night exist with the sun?" Greedy asked.

Although Ah Chang and Short Hair had improved their levels a lot, they were still unable to answer such questions.

Greedy: "It's okay."

He thought: I'll go ask Mo Yuming.

……

It was not until noon that everyone woke up one after another.

But this sleep not only did not allow them to get enough rest, but everyone woke up with some back pain symptoms.

Mo Yuming yawned and turned to the left unconsciously.

He opened his eyes in confusion, and saw a face that was swollen and bruised.

Mo Yuming had not yet fully recovered his consciousness and felt that the face was too horrible to look at, so he moved back, turned around and changed direction, and was met with a bright and cheerful smiling face.

Mo Yuming narrowed his eyes: Well, seeing a face like this in the morning, I feel that life is full of hope.

"Good morning." Li Binyi had actually woken up early and was just waiting for Mo Yuming. He was a little unhappy that he turned away, but fortunately, he was facing him now, so he greeted him with a smile.

Ling Xuan: "..."

A small turn can cause great harm.

A real man is never afraid of getting hurt, but a pursuer is afraid of getting his face hurt.

"Hiss." After Mo Yuming regained consciousness, he turned his body and wanted to get up, but he found that as soon as he exerted force, he felt severe pain in his arms.

Seeing this, Li Binyi reached out his hand to his back and used his strength to help him up.

"Thank you." Mo Yuming turned around and found that there was no light in Ling Xuan's eyes.

What happened to Ling Xuan? His face was just a little swollen, why did he seem to be more seriously injured than him?

Mo Yuming was puzzled, but Li Binyi saw through it but didn't say anything.

"Brother Mo, Ru Ru has something to give you." The 6-year-old girl ran to his feet with a guilty look on her face, as if she was lying.

Mo Yuming guessed that Ru Ru wanted to heal her wound, but he was a little hesitant. After all, his hand was bitten quite badly, and it might be very uncomfortable if Ru Ru wanted to help him with the treatment.

"Did father agree?" Li Binyi touched Ru Ru's head.

"Yeah." The little girl nodded vigorously.

"Then you should accept her gift." Li Binyi looked at Ru Ru with gentle eyes.

Their family has served in the army for generations. Even the youngest girl is not afraid of some pain and still maintains a sincere heart.