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

Kong Lian cooked a table full of dishes. The living room was full of people. Luo Ze and Kong Sisi were looking at the blueprints and stacking blocks at the small table.

Kong Sisi looked at the Chinese name written on Luo Ze's homework book and read: "Coleman."

"That's a last name," Rose said, "just like Kane's last name is Dawson."

"Stop playing and eat." Kong Lian put the small bowls of food prepared for the two children on the table. "The adults want to drink, you can eat here."

"Why don't we invite Sister Squirrel to dinner?" Kong Sisi asked.

Kong Lian: "Song Shu, not Squirrel, don't let Luo Ze lead you away. My sister is still recuperating and can't come over."

Yu Yi took out Coke and orange juice from the refrigerator and put them on the children's table: "You eat first, we will go find them later."

"A request for spiritual contact has been sent, and the recipient is the survivor of the recreational community. It will take one minute to build a network, and the countdown begins now."

"Fifty-nine, fifty-eight, fifty-seven..."

Song Shu's familiar voice suddenly rang in Yu Yi's mind. He paused in putting down the Coke, then raised his head and looked at Kong Lian.

Kong Lian's expression showed the same daze as his. The sound of clinking glasses on the table suddenly disappeared. It seemed that this sound... was in their heads.

"Fifty, forty-nine, forty-eight..."

Kong Sisi suddenly said, "I heard Sister Squirrel's voice!"

"Shh." Kong Lian squatted down and carefully felt the voice coming from the depths of his mind.

The light of the spirit crystal slowly emerged in everyone's heart, green, blue, and purple - those lights suddenly spread out into thin strands, connecting with each other, penetrating the human body, passing through the walls, and extending towards other buildings.

"Thirty-one, thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight..."

In an instant, the community was connected by countless lights of different colors, forming an overwhelming colorful light network. The surge of spiritual power finally gathered at the corridor window on the fourteenth floor of Building No. 2.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

Song Shu stood by the window, the purple light from her heart covered her whole body and connected with those thin lines.

"Three, two, one."

The light net woven into lines slowly became transparent until it dissipated.

Business as usual.

Song Shu closed his eyes, but a colorful network of veins emerged in the depths of his mind, and the light spots where thin lines connected and blended emitted their own light.

As soon as the mind moves, it captures all the light spots and transmits the thoughts from the mind.

"Thank you for your hard work, please take a good rest from now on."

"The mental power network has been built. If you need to transmit information, you can use mental power to contact me."

"Huh..."

Someone breathed softly, and finally, Cao Jian sat down first.

"It seems that Song Shu has recovered well." He raised his glass and said, "Then-"

"I wish you a speedy recovery." From Cao Jian.

"Have a good rest." From Kong Lian.

"Come on, Squirrel Sister!" comes from Rose.

"When did you get the ability to communicate with others? Congratulations." From Bo Li.

"You are so lucky, you are still alive." from Ah Yan.

"It's good that everything is alright." comes from Yu Yi.

"I almost watched you die, little sister, your girlfriend is really good." From Shafer.

"Xiaoqi...it's great that you're alive." From Li Shuang.

"..."

There were suddenly a lot of voices in her mind, but it was not noisy. Song Shu could easily tell who was transmitting her thoughts. If she could, she could even make those thoughts line up in her mind.

"Oh my god! Song Shu! You are so awesome now!!!" Wang Sheng's door was kicked open, and several people rushed out. When they saw Song Shu standing by the window in the corridor, they made strange and meaningless noises.

"Fuck, you are invincible!" Ren De said, "When did you copy the supernatural power, and who did you get it from?"

Song Shu turned around with a faint smile on his face.

"It's a blessing in disguise, not bad." She said to the two of them, "Are you okay?"

"We burned the bodies of the victims yesterday. Now, at least we can rest for a while," Renfa said.

"Not yet." Song Shu said, "Take me to see Gu Nini."

The smiles on Ren De and Ren Fa's faces froze for a moment, and Ren De whispered, "Well, Gu Nini actually regrets it now..."

Song Shu stretched out his fingers and gently stroked his chin, his brows and eyes were full of peace: "I haven't said what I'm going to do yet."

Gu Zhenyan appeared at the stairs. He stood there, staring quietly at the people standing by the window in the corridor.

Song Shu looked at him.

-

The originally cheerful atmosphere in the room became rather heavy.

Wang Sheng, Ren De, and Ren Fa were standing near the balcony, Gu Nini and Gu Zhenyan were sitting on the sofa, and Yuan Lin was standing near the sofa with his right hand on Gu Nini's shoulder.

Song Shu sat on a small sofa, holding a thermos cup with wolfberries and red dates in it. She opened the lid of the cup and blew gently, with no expression showing her emotion.

"Anything else?" she asked.

To the others, these words sounded like an executioner asking a prisoner her last words.

Although the tone was calm, it made people feel inexplicably frightened.

After these two months of getting along, everyone thought that with Song Shu's personality, it was impossible for him to really settle accounts with the Gu brothers and sisters after the war, but -

Yuan Lin quickly glanced at Fu Ying, who was standing next to the sofa where Song Shu was, with her hands behind her back.

It shouldn't be... right?

Song Shu drank a mouthful of sweet hot water and heard Gu Zhenyan speak first: "The reason you are in a near-death situation this time is inseparable from the fact that 'Soul Devourer' took advantage of the contradiction between us. For this, I want to apologize to you-"

"It has nothing to do with you." Gu Nini interrupted him, staring at Song Shu with her dark eyes, "It's my problem, I apologize to you. Although I don't regret treating you like that, because even if it happens again, I will still do the same thing considering that I have lost my mind at that time."

"If you want revenge, I am willing to accept everything you did to me." Gu Nini said, "It's just that Gu Zhenyan did nothing wrong. He was protecting the base and his comrades. It was me who had selfish motives and almost killed you."

"That's true. If Fu Ying hadn't saved me, I would really have died." Song Shu's tongue tip was burned, but she put down the thermos cup without changing her expression. Her two calm black eyes slowly turned and looked at Gu Nini's pale face.

"I don't really want to retaliate against you." She stroked her right brow with two fingers and said calmly, "But I also feel that this matter cannot just let go. There is indeed a rift between us that cannot be closed. What do you think we should do?"

After a brief silence, Gu Nini said, "Let's leave here."

"!"