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

The next day, the sky suddenly darkened without any warning, and the rain hit the windows.

After last night's incident, Song Shu curled up in bed after taking a shower, his brain nerves extremely excited.

She and Fu Ying talked about having a good talk with those people with special abilities tomorrow. It would be best if they could form an alliance to defend a building and then build the community into a base.

Fu Ying simply tucked her head back into the quilt and urged her to go to bed early.

However, Song Shu didn't need her to urge him at all.

In the previous second he was still talking about turning into a little fire man, and in the next second his breathing rhythm began to become slow and long.

Late at night, Fu Ying lowered her eyes and stared at Song Shu for a long time.

She did indeed deliberately not deal with the green zombies that came to the fourteenth floor, and she watched Wang Sheng being overwhelmed and bitten by the three green zombies.

However, it was not because he wanted to see Song Shu improve his proficiency in controlling his supernatural powers.

She simply hoped that this sudden attack would affect the other survivors in the building.

Only after luring out the people with special abilities in this building and finding out the possible dangerous factors in this community can she better control the overall situation.

If Song Shu wants to set up a base and become a leader now, she can do more for Song Shu in order to see this situation in advance.

But Song Shu's progress really surprised her, and she admired him very much at the same time.

There is an essential difference between simply copying the black fog and controlling the black fog to protect yourself.

And she, Fu Ying, had only been there for two days at most.

He is clearly just a Bai Yi, who is at the lowest level among all the aliens and only slightly stronger than ordinary people, but he possesses such powerful abilities.

Moreover, the progress is so fast.

If she had not been reborn in the previous life and had not disrupted Song Shu's life, Song Shu would still be living a good life.

This is Song Shu's own ability, to survive in the doomsday and have a group of trustworthy people.

Song Shu can live a long time, but she can't.

But now, the previous life is over.

But she, Fu Ying, will not repeat the same mistake.

……

“It’s raining outside.”

After Song Shu woke up, he silently felt the movements inside and outside the building. He did not hear any strange roars, but only the sound of rain that was gradually getting louder.

Fu Ying leaned sideways, staring at the light that came through a gap in the thick curtains.

"Yes, and it's raining heavily." Fu Ying said, "It's dark outside, which is good for the survivors who want to move their positions in time."

The quilt was full of heat and a special sweet fragrance. Song Shu looked silently into Fu Ying's dark eyes, and suddenly felt a little melancholy.

"A long time ago, I thought about what it would be like to have an extra person in my bedroom."

Fu Ying looked calm: "Is it like this now?"

Song Shu scratched his face, a little embarrassed: "No."

"I found that I could only substitute the paper figures from the second dimension into reality to avoid feeling the chill," she said. "There was a person sleeping here, occupying most of the bed or something."

"But I'm lying here now." Fu Ying said calmly, "Although I won't occupy most of your bed."

"Yes, yes." Song Shu repeated twice, thoughtfully, "I have never slept in the same bed with anyone, but now I find that I don't really mind it."

She looked at Fu Ying with a smile, and said seriously: "I can only say that we are destined to be together. After all, two days ago I was still thinking about just living like this."

"I keep eating the same thing day after day. If I don't want to live anymore, I'll go to the corridor and get some zombie blood to smear on my wounds. But now that you're here, I don't have that idea anymore."

There seemed to be a hint of a smile on Fu Ying's face: "What are you thinking now?"

"Live on," Song Shu said, "and find happiness in survival."

"Happiness?" Fu Ying whispered, "Happiness."

Song Shu quietly took her hand that was placed in the quilt and held it tightly.

"Yes, you want to come with me." Song Shu said gently, "Since we have come to Aito City, let's build our own world together."

Fu Ying stared at her expectantly and nodded slightly.

"Yeah, let's go together."

Song Shu instantly smiled in his bed.

How easy to coax, Fu Ying thought to herself, she just said a few words to go along with it.

Song Shu's nose twitched, he lowered his head and put his face against Fu Ying's hair, and took a deep breath.

She really wanted to ask where the sweet scent on Fu Ying came from. It was a refreshing scent, but also a bit sticky but not greasy.

We have all taken a shower, why do you smell so good?

Fu Ying let her put her nose close to her neck and shoulder, listening to the sound of rain hitting the window outside.

She suddenly said, "It's getting cold."

Song Shu didn't care, and all the hot air he exhaled hit Fu Ying's collarbone.

"Winter is here, and it's normal for the temperature to drop."

Fu Ying gently pushed her head away, his two dark eyebrows frowned unconsciously, and then he regained his composure.

In Song Shu's round, bright eyes, she saw her own face, at such a close distance, something she had never thought of before.

——Song Shu, Song Shu.

After I was reborn, I didn’t think about anything. I took a plane across the country and traveled to more than a dozen coastal cities to find you.

I have made more enemies in this country than in my previous life, I have already encountered several vengeful gangs of superpowers, and I have also watched some things from the sidelines.

I hurried to find you because I knew you lived in the suburbs north of the city of Aito.

I stopped here, I almost missed you.

You'll give me everything I want, right?

Fu Ying thought a lot, and finally just closed her eyes and relaxed for a while in the warmest bed in this cold rainy season.

Just for a moment.