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

The fire flickered, and the figures in the room swayed with it.

Ye Qi was blank for a few seconds, thinking he had heard wrongly.

"My CPU is going to explode. What do you mean you didn't see it—" She stopped abruptly, frowning, thinking of Mono's mutterings just now, "You mean, the future you foresaw is from the perspective of a blind person? So you can't see anything?"

Mono looked very calm: "Yes, not only can I not see, but I can't hear, and I can't speak."

Ye Qi: "Ah? Wait, that prophecy is..."

"I seem to have experienced that future myself, but I know that person is not me." Mono said, "It's scary, Sister Qiqi."

"The world I live in has no light, no sound, no smell, and even no ability to express myself. The only thing that allows me to perceive this world is touch, and only my skin can distinguish between cold and warm."

Unable to see the scene in front of him, unable to hear the sounds around him, the throat could not make any sound, and the nose and tongue could not perceive smells and tastes... These descriptions were too consistent with the prophecies made during the day.

Ye Qi's mood became heavy as he heard Mono slowly talk about his experience.

"The coldness of the walls, the softness of the quilt, and the smoothness of the floor are my connections to the world, and they are all I have left. Eating is the most painful. I cannot enjoy the deliciousness of food through my sense of taste. I can only judge the shape and texture of the food by chewing, and then guess the name, and rely on my memory to recall the taste."

"Perhaps, there are tears. The tears that slide down the cheeks are warm, and they will become cold when blown by the wind. This is probably the only way to express sadness and feel sadness."

After saying this, Mono clenched his fingers gently and said, "This kind of life is too painful."

After hearing this, Ye Qi always felt that there was cold air flowing in the room, even penetrating through his clothes and into his skin, causing his body to tremble slightly.

"But that prophecy...refers to the leader of the Black Base, right?"

"Yes." Mono said.

With a "pop", Ye Qi slapped his head with a complicated expression: "How could it come to that... And, Fu Ying is not here now."

"Not here?" Mono was stunned.

……

Fu Ying originally wanted to get intimate with him. Under the dim light, Song Shu's face was still very red, but his tone was very rational.

"I only said I wanted to kiss you face to face, I didn't say anything else."

Fu Ying put the tip of his tongue against her teeth, rubbed her hair hard, and lowered his head to kiss her again and again.

"You can't just let me do—"

"There's someone next door!"

"Humph, why don't you block out the sound?"

Song Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to kiss her back and coax her, "Let's talk about it later, okay?"

"You have to divide your energy among others again." Fu Ying frowned slightly, "Before, there were only people from our base, and now there is Ye Qi..."

"That's my ally." Song Shu said frankly, "Besides, she seems to know Xiang's family. It's better to solve the problem of the surrounding bases as soon as possible."

"A heartless woman." Fu Ying said.

"Stingy woman." Song Shu retorted.

"You were still thinking about Ye Qi in my arms." Fu Ying bit her lower lip.

"You're holding me and still thinking about Song Shu from your previous life." Song Shu bit back.

"I'm only fascinated by you." Fu Ying reached out and stroked her back, slowly sliding down.

"You have deceived me so much." Song Shu pushed Fu Ying's hand away and gently kicked Fu Ying's calf with his toes. "You even kissed me secretly at night when I was not on guard against you."

"Since I came to see you, everything I've done is for you. You're such a blockhead, what's wrong with me kissing you for a reward tonight?" Fu Ying was dissatisfied, "What's wrong with a kiss?"

"That was a kiss? One kiss?" Song Shu's eyes widened. "You know what you did last night. Besides, can rewards be given casually? That's not a reward. You're just robbing me."

Fu Ying didn't care. A wisp of black mist hit the switch, and the last light in the bedroom suddenly disappeared.

"Well... didn't you say you were going back?" Song Shu leaned against her shoulder, thinking quickly, "Go and visit the European region, wreak some havoc on them, and then let their alliances fight each other."

"How can I do it alone?" Fu Ying said as she tried to lower herself again, the hot breath hitting her face, "Don't change the subject."

Song Shu muttered, "No."

Fu Ying rubbed her cheek and said, "Who was the one who took the initiative to ask for intimacy with me before? As expected, I don't care anymore after getting it."

"Why don't we just build a wall on the border between the Huoou District and the Heou District?" Song Shu's thoughts flew far away. "That way, those bases will never dare to come over easily. We can just get close to them and attack them."

"...Xiao Shu." Fu Ying couldn't help but call out.

"It's very late now." Song Shu pursed his lips and whispered, "I know you are very powerful. Even if you are here with me, your "Absolute Hate" can protect the Hexingyuan base, but--"

Fu Ying didn't want to hear that, so she just wrapped the quilt around the two of them and said, "Okay, it's getting late, so let's go to bed and rest now. Don't worry about He Xingyuan, I'll go over and watch over you when you fall asleep."

"I know what you're thinking. If I'm there, they will see the sincerity of our base. After all, I'm the strongest psychic in the Black Base and the leader's close lover. If I go there in person, it will be easier for them to convince us."

"I didn't say that." Song Shu muttered, and Fu Ying kissed her forehead lightly.

"Your biggest enemy is marked by you as your past life self. I feel very complicated and distressed. I care about you and am willing to do anything. Can you also care about me and love yourself well?"

"Don't think about whether you schemed against me in your past life, don't think about why you chose me in your past life, and don't think about competing with yourself who has different experiences from you."

Song Shu shrank back and was held tightly by Fu Ying.

After a long while, Song Shu finally said, "Fu Ying, if I have the chance in the future, I would like to visit Fran Country."

Fu Ying was puzzled: "Why?"

"I want to see the place where you lived." Song Shu said.

"Well, but if we go to see it, we can probably only see corpse dumplings soaked in the waters of Fran Country." Fu Ying said lightly.

“…Ugh.”