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

Song Shu's several clones were patrolling various areas of the base, while his original body was enduring the torture in the dim living room under the broad daylight.

A hot and wet kiss fell on the back. Song Shu pressed his cheek against the leather surface of the sofa, bit the hard wooden yoke in his mouth, closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.

Fu Ying untied the red rope, gently pinched her chin and kissed her.

She used the black fog to turn on the lights in the living room. Song Shu tilted his head slightly and looked at the smile in Fu Ying's eyes, feeling a little helpless.

"Are you hungry?" Fu Ying asked caringly, "I see you're drooling, baby."

Song Shu ignored her, rubbed his cheeks, and lay down on the sofa for a nap.

Fu Ying didn't agree with her and slowly picked her up from the sofa: "You are so dirty, what a shame, you will be cleaner after taking a bath."

Song Shu put his arms around her neck, raised his eyelids lazily, and snorted in response.

Fu Ying was in a good mood at the moment. She pretended to be distressed: "Maybe I should really obey your suggestion and discuss the time for our intimate contact every day. That way I will feel more at ease."

Song Shu was put into the warm water by her, and then he said: "I know what you want. I can understand your idea of ​​wanting me to care about you all the time. In fact, I also... want this very much."

Fu Ying helped her gather her long hair and said, "Why do you want it so badly? Why can't you just do this?"

"If we weren't in the apocalypse, I would have clung to me even more than you have." Song Shu said slowly, "I really want to end it all, and this is inseparable from the mystery left to me in my previous life."

If we don't have to worry about life and death, and don't care about the future, the order of the world will still be as stable as before.

Then, of course, she can focus all her attention on living a good life with her lover.

"You now want us to go back to the time before the end of the world, right?" Fu Ying asked.

"I hope I can go back to the time before the end of the world with my memories, otherwise I will never see you again in my life." Song Shu curved his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold, "Without you, even if I go back to the past, nothing will change, I will just live like that."

Fu Ying stared at her, rubbing her shoulders and waist with his fingers with just the right strength. In the hot water, Song Shu slowly relaxed her body.

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Song Shu took out drinks, bread and some snacks from the refrigerator. Just as he was about to walk towards the sofa, he saw a lot of incomprehensible water stains on the leather surface. Fu Ying was wiping them with a handkerchief. Song Shu's face became hot and he ran to the dining table and sat down.

After a brief moment of venting, reality came back to my mind.

She drank the iced juice and returned to the bedroom. Looking at Li Shuang, who was still unconscious on the bed, she reached out to smooth away the hair that was stuck to her neck and whispered, "Wake up quickly, Li Shuang."

Li Shuang's breathing was very shallow. Song Shu looked at her for a while and left silently.

Ye Qi saw her on the black wall and blinked: "What have you done all day?"

Song Shu couldn't tell her what happened during the day with a smile. The sun had already set in the sky. She looked at the psychics who were locked in the black cage and asked, "What happened?"

"Many people are unwilling to say that Ye He intends to bring them directly to us." Ye Qi said, "Damn, no wonder they came here. Their base is at the junction of the southern end of Chiying District and the northern end of Jiyuan District, and they have also built a Canglan City."

"…What city?"

"That's the name of their base. It's quite large, you wouldn't have guessed it." Ye Qi said, "There are at least a thousand psychics in that base. Ye He and his group of more than 60 people are just a detachment."

"Fu Ying didn't go that far. It turns out there is already such a large base there." Song Shu's eyes were cold. "Then, if Ye He brought people to us, would Canglan City send people to plunder supplies?"

"Yes, their base will plunder the supplies of other bases. They usually send out teams to mark the location, gather intelligence, and then send some people who can restrain the psychics of that base to seize the supplies, and then take the original members away as prisoners."

Fu Ying appeared beside Song Shu and heard her ask, "Did you find the base over there when you went to investigate before?"

"I haven't been that far." Fu Ying said, "But I can go over and take a look now."

"No, you don't have to go yet." Song Shu said.

"The scale of this base is much larger than I imagined. Although the strength of Ye He's team is not to be feared - I guess your brother is not the strongest in the base?" She looked at Ye Qi, who nodded.

"Although he is not the strongest, his ability is very special. There is another person with the ability of 'spiritual resonance'."

Song Shu's eyes immediately became sharp: "Which one?"

Ye Qi threw out a playing card. When it flew to the black cage, the black material became transparent and opened a hole to allow the playing card to enter. It was inserted into the shoulder of a tall and thin man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.

Ye He was sitting next to him. Seeing this, he just helped him pull out the cards, shook his head, and signaled the man with an ugly face not to move.

"That's him." Ye Qi said, "He and Ye He are the leaders of this team."

"Is the relationship good?" Song Shu said.

"Uh... it's okay." Ye Qi realized something and said quickly, "Don't rush to copy his ability now."

"I'm not in a hurry to copy it." Song Shu said lightly.

Ye Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just wanted to kill him," she said, "to prevent any future trouble."

The corners of Ye Qi's mouth twitched a few times, and Fu Ying advised: "You don't have to kill him, you can use him for your own benefit."

Song Shu walked along the aisle, put her fingers on the black wall, and stared at the prisoners. Now, she no longer cared whether the people inside were evil or good, or whether there were people she wanted to protect.

"Ask them if they are willing to leave Canglan City and join the Alien Alliance."

Ye Qi was at a loss for a few seconds before reacting: "Alliance?"

"Yes, alien alliance." Song Shu released his supernatural power to see through the supernatural powers of those people with supernatural powers. His mental power quietly spread outward, forcibly copying the supernatural powers of the prisoners.

Ye He only found that his comrades around him began to gasp in pain, and some blue-level psychics rolled directly on the ground, opening their mouths as if they could not breathe, making hoarse gasping sounds.

"In the past, when I copied the superpowers of strangers, it was often only a temporary imprint. If the person gave me the superpower voluntarily, it could become a permanent imprint." Song Shu said, "When the owner of the superpower dies, the temporary imprint will become a permanent imprint under my will and choice."

"And now, I can forcibly imprint them without any scruples - permanent supernatural powers." She looked at the surprised Ye Qi and said calmly, "Although they can't die, they will suffer great pain, because this method - will cause damage to their spirit crystals."

"The more I have, the more I can lose. You don't want to know what price I will pay to keep everything I have, Ye Qi."

"Give them one night to make their choice."