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

"Uh-uh-uh"

Song Shu opened his eyes and let out a hoarse, low whimper because of the severe pain in his body.

She couldn't move at all, and felt like she was petrified, but the pain was really eroding her senses.

She stared at the white ceiling, and her hazy vision gradually became clear.

Song Shu blinked and tried to make herself more conscious. She had no memory of what had happened to her or what happened before she fell into a coma.

With trembling fingers, Song Shu slowly moved his gaze towards the bedroom door.

Help! For the first time, she knew what it was like to feel breathing pain.

Because every time you breathe, your body will tremble due to the pain!

The person who invented this sentence must have been an alien who couldn't breathe in her previous life. No, a primitive person. No, a mental patient.

The inexplicable thoughts in Song Shu's mind stopped the moment the bedroom door opened. She looked at the person who came and blurted out: "Fu——"

The person who came was Fu Ying, but he didn't look like Fu Ying.

There was no emotion in Fu Ying's dark eyes. When she saw Song Shu woke up, she just walked over, took a sip of hot water, leaned over, pinched Song Shu's chin and helped her cross the water.

Song Shu opened his lips, his throat rolling rapidly due to thirst. Fu Ying closed her eyes and repeated the action of feeding him water. Song Shu drank up all the water and sucked Fu Ying's lips greedily.

Fu Ying lowered her head and stared at Song Shu, who smacked his lips, then left with the empty cup.

After a while, she came back with a hot towel and a basin in her hands, and helped Song Shu wipe his face.

Fu Ying's expression was indifferent, and her eyes and eyebrows showed indifference. After she helped Song Shu wipe his face, she left.

Song Shu blinked and waited for her to come in again, but no one showed up.

"Fu Ying? Wife? Baby? Fu Ying..."

Her breathing rose and fell several times, and she tried to support her body to sit up, but before she could sit up completely, her arms suddenly went limp, causing her body to lose balance and the back of her head hit the headboard hard.

There was a dull thump, and the person outside the door rushed in.

Song Shu rubbed the back of her head and inhaled with a hiss. Then her head was lifted up by a hand. She watched Fu Ying massaging the back of her painful head and muttered, "It hurts."

Fu Ying finished massaging her coldly and was about to leave.

Snap—Song Shu grabbed her wrist and said pitifully, "Don't leave."

Fu Ying lowered his eyes and looked at her face, the corners of his lips slightly turned down, his eyes cold and unfamiliar.

Song Shu said hesitantly: "Fu Ying, don't look at me like that... By the way, what happened?"

Fu Ying stretched out his fingers to hook her chin, and rubbed her moist lips with his fingertips.

"You have been transformed by the Purple Sang, the 'Soul Devourer'."

Song Shu was stunned for a few seconds: "I... have I been transformed?" She touched her soft and warm body and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately not. That guy can transform, but you said 'Soul Devourer'..."

"Transformation is also one of the abilities of 'Soul Devourer'." Fu Ying said, "That is his first ability, and 'Soul Devouring' is his second ability."

"So that's how it is... Then what about them and the others?" Song Shu asked her hurriedly.

Fu Ying: "Except for Li Shuang and Nan Dan, all of Xia Fu's people are dead. The Soul Devourer devoured the special abilities of several of them, and the spirit crystals of the dead were also looted."

"Actually..." Song Shu was shocked. That guy was really powerful. They didn't even know when he sneaked in and found the opportunity to kill so many blue and purple monsters.

"Where are the people in our community?" she asked.

Fu Ying said: "The psychics and ordinary people who hid underground and had no ability to attack are still alive. More than twenty people who participated in the battle were killed in the explosion."

Song Shu: "Ah..."

"Hu Kuang is dead." Fu Ying said, "Lan Yi was the one who went out on patrol with A Yan before."

Song Shu struggled to sit up: "Then——"

Fu Ying held her shoulders, his eyes chilled, "Soul Devourer failed to transform, he must be very angry now, because you should have transformed into Purple Sang."

Song Shu: "I'm fine now..." She sensed the spirit crystal, and a faint purple light appeared in her heart, "Uh...uh?"

Under Song Shu's surprised gaze, Fu Ying said calmly: "He failed, which caused you to become Ziyi."

"...Oh, so do I have to thank him?" Song Shu joked in shock, but seeing Fu Ying's gloomy face, she quickly changed the subject, "Has the death list been confirmed?"

"Ah."

"I want to go down and take a look."

"No."

Fu Ying pinched her jawline with his fingers and said coldly: "You must rest here."

"I'm fine." Song Shu said, "By the way, is Gu Nini okay?"

As soon as she said this, Fu Ying's expression became even gloomier.

"not dead."

Song Shu leaned over and kissed her.

Fu Ying neither refused nor responded, her dark eyes fixed on Song Shu.

"I'm sorry to have made you worry." Song Shu said, "Luckily you saved me."

From the beginning till now, Fu Ying had no smile on her face. Song Shu also noticed that she didn't look very good, so he quickly grabbed her hand and said, "You have also been injured a lot, and you haven't recovered yet?"

Fu Ying pulled her hand away and said, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Song Shu was stunned. She was concerned about Fu Ying.

"I..." Song Shu's breathing was shallow, and Fu Ying just stared at her quietly, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have mistaken that deformed monster for you, he imitated it too well, no wonder Ah Yan also did that at that time-"

"That's not it."

"I shouldn't have protected Gu Nini at that time. In fact, they are more capable of protecting themselves than me..."

"That's not it."

"I...I should have teleported to your place as soon as I escaped from the Soul Devourer, but I don't know your exact location..."

"——It's not this!" Fu Ying had no expression on her face, but her tone became heavier.

Song Shu was stunned for a moment and looked at her cautiously.

"Fu Ying, I..."

Fu Ying stood up and left without hesitation. Song Shu rushed forward and grabbed her forearm with both hands!

"What do you want to hear?" she said. "No matter what, I can't agree to let you hide by yourself--"

"You should just hide." Fu Ying said coldly, "Isn't that what you are best at? You have been hiding in the apocalypse for five months. What will happen if you lose one day?"

Song Shu felt like he was being stung.

"Yes, I have to hide because I don't have the ability!" she said, "But do I have to hide now? Should I hide by myself and wait silently for you to charge into danger outside?!"

"If you hide, I will be more confident in destroying all the monsters. You distract me." Fu Ying said, "I am worried that you will die. I am afraid that you will be transformed. Don't you understand? Don't you understand?"

"I understand, I comprehend, but I can't hide," said Song Shu.

"So you can make me sad and miserable, you can do that."

Fu Ying lowered her eyes and spoke softly.

"I protect this base for you, but you won't let me feel safe."

"What am I to you?"