What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Song Shu swallowed the chocolate and smoothed out the messy bed sheets.

Seeing Fu Ying silent, staring at her with her dark eyes, she thought Fu Ying didn't like sleeping with others, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Oh, actually I'm just asking for your opinion. If you can't accept two people sleeping in the same bed, that's fine. It's just that this is a one-bedroom apartment..."

Fu Ying packed up the useless spirit crystals and said, "I have never slept with anyone else."

Song Shu: "Well... OK, if you want to rest in someone else's house, that's fine too."

Fu Ying said: "I don't really like sleeping in other people's beds, and other houses are very dirty."

...By the way, there are signs of fighting and blood in other rooms.

Song Shu pulled the ten-kilogram quilt and blinked at her: "Then where do you want to sleep? You are a guest, or I will sleep on the sofa outside."

Fu Ying said: "No, I'm not sleepy, you go to sleep first."

Just as she was about to stand up, Song Shu grabbed her wrist and asked nervously, "Where are you going?"

"Go search other rooms and don't disturb other floors." Fu Ying said slowly, "You need rest more than I do. Take a nap first."

Song Shu hesitated, but finally nodded in agreement.

"Fu Ying, can you promise me one thing?"

Fu Ying: "You say."

Song Shu said sincerely: "Put on your clothes."

Fu Ying: "..."

She looked at her sleeveless vest, her tight waist and abdomen, and the smooth muscle lines of her arms, and felt a little confused.

"I'm not cold, and it's easier to move around this way."

Song Shu touched his nose and whispered, "Has no one ever told you that you are handsome?"

She was so envious of this figure, but unfortunately she was unwilling to exercise and just wanted to lie in bed and sleep. She ate and drank all day long and had no ambition, let alone self-discipline and exercise to keep in shape.

Fu Ying disagreed: "Guaisang will not let you go just because you are cute."

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the bedroom. Song Shu sat on the bed in a daze, and only reacted after the door closed.

Fu Ying just said she is cute?

Well, you have good taste. It would be even better if you said she was pretty.

Song Shu took off his windbreaker jacket and overalls, huddled back into the quilt, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

Although she had been worried about being attacked by the evil spirits in her sleep these days, she still couldn't resist her physical condition of becoming sleepy as soon as she touched the pillow.

So, when Fu Ying just stepped out of the door, Song Shu had already fallen asleep quickly in bed.

……

Fu Ying stood at the western end of the aisle, looked at the bloodstains on the floor, and opened the window for ventilation.

She stood at one end of 1401 and checked each house one by one. Song Shu only got so many supplies in 1401. It was thanks to the people living in this house who stocked up some necessary items in advance when the heat broke out.

There wasn't so much food in other houses.

Even if there is, it has been ruined beyond recognition.

In the community that Fu Ying came to, every residential building has 22 floors, and Song Shu's building is no exception.

So the fourteenth floor is a very awkward position. When someone plans to escape, they are not sure whether it is safer upstairs or downstairs.

But judging from the current condition of the building, both upstairs and downstairs should be safe.

Because Fu Ying has already detected the floors where the monster zombies are most densely gathered.

Song Shu’s fourteenth floor was sandwiched in the middle, which was actually very dangerous.

But this idiot didn't notice it at all.

Fu Ying checked from 1401 to 1407 near the stairs. The entrance door was locked. She used black mist to pass through the gap in the door and used the solid object condensed from inside to unlock it.

During the previous fight, there was no noise in this house, so it should be safe.

Fu Ying thought so, opened the door and walked in.

Zheng——the black mist in her hand condensed into a long sword.

The living room was actually very clean, so clean that it seemed as if the owner was not at home at all when the apocalypse broke out.

But in a corner of the living room there were baby carriages, wooden horses and countless milk powder cans and diapers. It was obvious that the owner of the house was aware of the situation outside.

Fu Ying looked around and still smelled a strange smell. Her expression froze and she pushed the bedroom door at one end of the balcony with a knife in hand.

——It’s locked.

Fu Ying did the same thing and kicked the door open.

If Song Shu saw the scene inside the door at this moment, he would be so scared that his face would turn pale.

An originally soft double bed was soaked in blood and had even dried into a black mass, making it impossible to determine how long the body had been dead.

To be precise, there are no corpses here, only skeletons and scraps of flesh.

The confused child sitting between two rotten skeletons looked at the uninvited guest, his round eyes flashing with ice-blue light.

Fu Ying clenched the handle of the knife.

The child who had mutated into a blue-level monster suddenly grinned at Fu Ying.

Two dark purple tentacles wrapped around the blue eyeball stretched out from the eye socket and suddenly rushed towards Fu Ying!

……

Song Shu opened her eyes and looked at the alarm clock. She found that although she was very excited in the morning and had consumed a lot of energy, she had only slept soundly for nearly an hour.

When she woke up, she curled up in the quilt and looked at the white ceiling. She glanced at the curtains that let in light, feeling indescribably sad.

——After hiding for half a year, someone finally took her away!

She quickly got up, changed her clothes, and went out to look for Fu Ying.

As a result, I saw a lot of snacks and medicines in the living room, as well as some ropes, gloves, and flashlights...

Fu Ying pushed the door open and came in, holding a few bags of frozen glutinous rice balls and dumplings in her arms. She nodded under Song Shu's enthusiastic gaze and said, "You woke up so soon?"

"I'm just taking a nap." Song Shu muttered as he took the food from her arms and stuffed it all into the freezer of the refrigerator.

"We are currently living on the 14th floor, and then try to go to other floors to train your special abilities." Fu Ying said.

Song Shu turned around and looked at her: "Actually, I want to ask you a question."

Fu Ying: “Ask.”

"You came from the north, didn't you? Wouldn't it be hard to travel such a long distance for several months?"

Fu Ying said calmly: "It's not hard. I can rest when I want to, and travel when I want to."

Song Shu: "Hurry? You mean, you want to go back to Aito City to find your mother's relatives?"

"You can understand it that way, but since my mother died, I no longer have any contact with her relatives." Fu Ying said, "I came here for another reason."

Song Shu scratched his face: "Ah, then do you have a place to live in Aito City now? I mean, does your family have any property left for you...?"

"No."

Song Shu: "Ah... If you have another reason to rush all the way from the north, will it delay your progress if you stay with me now?"

Fu Ying shook her head: "No."

Under Song Shu's worried gaze, she said slowly:

"I have already accomplished my goal."