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

It was raining heavily outside, but the house was filled with fragrance.

Song Shu ate the tender and smooth roasted chicken legs and listened to Fu Ying's next plan.

"Rainy days are very beneficial for those who want to move their activities. Whether indoors or outdoors, the decibels of the rain can cover up the sound of footsteps and the smell will also be concealed."

"Thirty or forty green zombies suddenly appeared in this building, and their target was very precise - they attacked Building No. 2. If I'm not mistaken, only our building was targeted."

"So what you mean is that there are high-level monster zombies in this community, gathering nearby monster zombies that are higher in level than the white zombies." Song Shu swallowed the chicken leg and looked at the balcony window a little nervously.

Fu Ying nodded and said calmly, "There must be survivors in other buildings, but they can't even guarantee their own lives. Maybe this rainy day will be a small chance for them to change their fate."

"Then... do you want to go to other residential buildings to look for survivors?" Song Shu disagreed, "I think we should wait--"

"I've seen many types of weird zombies. You don't have to worry about me dying." Fu Ying said slowly, "I also want to take this opportunity to find some supplies so that they won't doubt your abilities later."

Song Shu: "You still don't want me to reveal my true superpowers."

"If possible, I hope you won't reveal your true superpowers in the future." Fu Ying said, "When we are in desperate situations, superpowers are your way out, and they may also be the way out for the entire team."

She lowered her head and took a sip of fruit sparkling wine. She heard Song Shu ask, "Fu Ying, why do you think the accident happened last night?"

In fact, the answer is very simple. Fu Ying knew that Song Shu had already guessed why the accident happened, because too many things happened in the past two days, and last night's accident was definitely not a coincidence.

"Humans seek profit and avoid harm, and they are greedy. Even if they are transformed into monsters and lose consciousness, they will take the initiative to contact those with higher abilities than themselves and seize their spirit crystals."

"For a high-level monster with independent consciousness, its nature as a human will only be magnified." Fu Ying said as he took another big sip of sparkling wine, feeling the stimulation in his mouth.

"I was the target of a high-level monster." She said, "I appeared here, so the guy sent soldiers to test me."

This also means that Building No. 2, which is already unsafe, will receive more attention... and attacks than other buildings.

Song Shu bit off the last piece of chicken leg and chewed slowly with his head down.

"Whether you've been here or not, there are dangers in the community." She said calmly, "Gu Zhenyan is Lan Yi. I don't know much about the people on the eighth floor, but the electric ability users must be very strong. Building No. 2 would have attracted attention."

Fu Ying's eyes softened a little, and she said, "I won't leave you."

"Since I promised to fight against the monsters with you, I will not leave." She said, "And, even if you ask me to leave here, I will not leave."

No one can control her. Those who tried to do so in her previous life were all stupid, pitiful and vulnerable people, and they all ended up dying miserably.

Even if some of the psychics she was working with wanted to drive her away, all she could do was fight back.

Fu Ying finished her sparkling wine and didn't want to eat anything anymore. She stood up and was about to leave. Song Shu looked up at her.

"Are you going out now?"

Fu Ying thought about it, turned around and sat on the sofa, next to Song Shu.

"After the rain, the weather will take a sharp turn for the worse, and clear skies will be rare in winter." She stared at the corners of Song Shu's lips stained with sauce, and gently wiped them off with a piece of paper.

"We have already survived the first summer and the first autumn of the apocalypse. We can survive the first winter as well." Song Shu said, "The temperature will get colder, but——"

"The temperature may become very cold, and this city has no heating." Fu Ying said, "When I was in the north, I saw the thermal power plant and heat exchange station being destroyed by high-level monsters."

Song Shu was surprised: "They do this..."

"Normally, people won't freeze to death indoors. But if it's extreme weather, people with special abilities may not die, but ordinary people will definitely freeze to death," Fu Ying said, "if they can't find shelter."

Song Shu thought for a moment and asked her: "Fu Ying... I have a question for you."

"When the fever broke out, some people didn't get the fever." She said, "That is to say, could ordinary people be immune to the fever virus? If we use their blood to make a vaccine, would it be possible-"

"It's useless." Fu Ying said, "Ordinary people just can't be infected by the virus and mutate into heat-sensing ones. If they are bitten, they will still produce spirit crystals and mutate into monsters."

In her previous life, she did meet a Frankenstein in France. That woman was very calm in front of others, but in private she liked to interact with weirdos and her behavior was very crazy.

The crazy scientist dripped the blood of the monster on the wounds of ordinary people for experiments, and then released a monster to bite another ordinary person.

It turns out that both mutate, but the former mutates more slowly than the latter.

It was also through her crazy experiments that Fu Ying learned more information.

The blood of a high-level monster zombie will simply mutate an ordinary person into a white zombie, and with "good luck" they will become a green zombie. A deliberate bite from a high-level monster zombie will transform an ordinary person into a high-level monster zombie with independent consciousness.

The gap is huge.

The strange zombie can accelerate the spiritual crystals in the heart of the psychic to move towards the brain, and can also make ordinary people produce spiritual crystals, devour and control the brain.

So it's dangerous, very dangerous.

Once you see a high-level monster above blue level, you must find ways to kill them.

The superpowers will evolve their abilities, and so will the monsters.

The psychics will upgrade, and so will the monsters.

Rather than saying that this is a world where the living and the dead are fighting against each other, it is better to say that it is a world where "same kind" who possess spirit crystals but are in different camps are fighting for the power to rule the world.

But Fu Ying couldn't tell Song Shu about this yet.

She touched Song Shu's soft cheek, and felt the warmth with her fingertips. Suddenly, she thought of her past life.

I wonder if Song Shu had already met Gu Zhenyan and the others at this time in his previous life, and got along well with the girls there?

Fu Ying retracted her fingertips, and said calmly: "When I'm not here, you should have less contact with the superpowers outside."

Song Shu nodded: "I know, I try not to argue with them."

That’s not what I meant, Fu Ying thought, I just don’t want you to suddenly start trusting other people.

You have to trust me, you can only rely on me, and you have to think of me first when you meet someone.

"Well." Fu Ying said, "Stay well, I'll be back soon."

She opened the window, a layer of black mist spread around her, and she jumped directly from the balcony!

Song Shu ran over, and his face was instantly covered with cold rain.

She slowly closed the window, and all she could see was the heavy rain with a hazy white tint.