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

Yuan Lin was angry: "Hey, Gu Nini, don't make a big deal out of it. It was just a glance, wasn't it?!"

Gu Nini pulled her wrist harder, her expression gloomy: “Aren’t you ashamed?”

Yuan Lin's eyes widened: "Miss, are you okay? We are both single! Single! And I didn't see anything at all, okay? I just saw your back and retreated to the bedroom, okay?"

Gu Nini squeezed out a sound from her teeth: "So... you are quite glad that you and he are both single, right?"

Yuan Lin just felt that she was unreasonable: "Don't tell me you're still jealous? Don't involve me, okay? I don't like Gu Zhenyan at all."

"Explain yourself clearly!" Gu Nini looked so angry that her eyes turned red, "Who am I jealous of?!"

"Can you calm down? In my eyes, he is a psychopath, and you too - at least don't be like this, okay?" Yuan Lin broke free from her hand and disappeared.

Song Shu watched the farce in front of him. Gu Nini was shaking with anger, and her cold and attractive face was now filled with only anger and tears.

Song Shu was a little surprised to see her crying out of anger, and quickly stepped forward to pat her shoulder: "Oh, it's okay, if Yuan Lin doesn't care about Gu Zhenyan at all, then looking at him is just like looking at a piece of shit."

Gu Nini glared at her with red eyes: "What do you know? You only know how to show off your affection every day!"

Song Shu: “…”

She smiled bitterly and said, "Then you may have misunderstood me. I am single."

Gu Nini was slightly startled: "What? You actually——"

She stopped talking, wiped away her tears, and resumed her superior attitude, but her eyes were still red.

"Then your brain nerves are no different from that pig's," she said.

Song Shu: “…”

No, I was comforting someone and still got shot. May I ask?

"Forget it. It doesn't matter whether she realizes it or not. I can just find someone else." After saying that, Gu Nini spread out her flying feathers and went back into the building.

Song Shu looked up and shook his head.

I didn’t expect that Gu Nini actually likes Yuan Lin.

A deep voice came from behind her: "What were you talking to her just now?"

Song Shu turned around: "Fu Ying? Oh, Gu Nini and Yuan Lin had a fight, I came to comfort her, where did you go just now?"

Fu Ying said: "I went outside for a flight."

Song Shu scolded, "Hey, don't fly around so carelessly."

Fu Ying curled her lips slightly and opened her arms towards her. Song Shu rolled her eyes and refused: "No." She teleported away, leaving Fu Ying alone.

Fu Ying flew very quickly, pulling the black fog. When she returned to the living room, Song Shu had already started distributing fresh fruits and vegetables to other people. Wang Sheng and others hadn't eaten fruit for a long time, so they rushed to grab them.

Song Shu laughed loudly, and Fu Ying followed her, staring at her smiling face.

The purple zombie who possesses the ability to "devour" is called "Soul Devourer". He and "Ke Rong", two strange zombies, lived until the fourth year of the apocalypse.

The purple zombie who possesses the ability of "Spirit Crystal Connection" is called "Ghost Alliance". This is the information she obtained from the memories of the tentacle purple zombie.

This matter is very tricky. She didn't expect that the wise monster who lived to the later period had been coveting the camp where Song Shu was since the beginning of the apocalypse.

In the world where she was not reborn, how much suffering did Song Shu go through?

Fu Ying knew that now was not the time to think about her past life. After returning to the living room with Song Shu, she heard her ask, "Let's not distribute fresh ingredients to other buildings yet. I think... this is quite draining on my mental energy."

"What's wrong?" Fu Ying held her hand nervously. "Copying these things consumes a lot of your mental energy? Does it consume more energy than copying clothes?"

Song Shu nodded: "Yes, and I think it may be due to the state of the retroactive replica. It will take a certain amount of time to copy it, and I need to concentrate on it."

Fu Ying said decisively: "Then take your time, there's no rush."

Song Shu shook his head: "But, I also want to improve my level as soon as possible. I am now at the white level, which will only drag everyone down."

"Why do you think so?" Fu Ying said gently, "You are obviously better than many people."

"It's not enough, you are Ziyi, but I am Baiyi." Song Shu didn't finish the rest of the sentence - I want my strength to be worthy of you.

Fu Ying touched her face and said, "It doesn't matter. You will become Ziyi one day."

Song Shu's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Fu Ying nodded. When she first met "Fu Shou" in her previous life, she was already Zi Yi.

"Yes." Fu Ying said, "Don't worry, with your strength, you can solve any difficulties."

Song Shu scratched his face embarrassedly: "I feel guilty when you say that."

She looked at the sky outside and said, "It's not even night yet, what should we do?"

Fu Ying pointed at Luo Ze who was lying on the sofa playing a video game: "Just do the same as her and play some games."

Song Shu laughed and said, "Then I'd better watch TV and put on a disc."

Fu Ying nodded: "Well, let me think about what to eat tonight."

"Hey, they said they're going to prepare a state banquet tonight, so we shouldn't touch the kitchen." Song Shu said, "You should also have a good rest."

Fu Ying nodded: "Okay."

As soon as she thought about it, the black wall outside the community rose straight up, from the original ten meters to twenty meters, thirty meters, forty meters... until it reached the height of a thirteen-story building and stopped.

Song Shu was about to turn over the disc when he caught a glimpse of the changes outside and asked in surprise, "Fu Ying, why did you raise the wall so high all of a sudden?"

"It's better to be a little higher." Fu Ying said, "No one lives downstairs anyway, so it can block the sun and snow."

"Well, it all depends on how you come." Song Shu said, "Is the snow outside going to stop?"

Fu Ying didn't say anything, but walked over and helped her put the disc away: "Watch TV."

……

The two turned off the lights, drew the curtains, and huddled in the bedroom to watch TV series for the whole afternoon. Song Shu leaned on Fu Ying, eating potato chips and hollow French fries one bite at a time. Fu Ying looked more at Song Shu's face than at the computer.

Song Shu tilted his hand and pointed the French fries at her lips: "Open your mouth."

Fu Ying looked straight into her eyes, opened his lips and swallowed the French fry. His warm lips touched Song Shu's fingertips. He stepped back as if nothing had happened, chewing the French fry and swallowing it.

Song Shu withdrew his fingers awkwardly, avoided her gaze, lowered his head and took a sip of Coke.

This action...her eyes moved towards the table and cabinet.

No, she is so innocent, why would you think that way?