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

"Good morning, I haven't slept all night." Bo Li was floating outside the window of the corridor on the fourteenth floor, smiling at Song Shu who pushed open the door and walked out.

Song Shu looked at her bright smiling face, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

Those are just memories, things that will never happen again.

"I'm fine. I slept for a few hours, but I was so sleepy that I couldn't hold on," she said.

"Okay, you're still sleeping! How can you sleep?" Bo Li was slowly turning around outside the window. "I'm telling you, when I upgrade to Purple Alien, I promise I can pull those Red Sorrow Spirit Crystals directly out of my brain without me having to dig them out myself."

"Great." Song Shu applauded her. "Why are you acting like a ghost here?"

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She looked around and said, "You guys were talking so lightly last night. I'm a little confused. Why did a red funeral suddenly appear in the base? Could it have crossed Fu Ying's black wall and broke in directly? Also, why did I hear Nan Dan say that Li Shuang turned red? When did it happen?"

"When she woke up from the fever, her face turned red," said Song Shu.

Bo Li leaned over and said, "Why can't I get such a good opportunity?"

"...It's not a good thing." Song Shu smiled awkwardly, "Where's Ah Yan? Why can't I see her?"

"She was patrolling the entire base." Bo Li said, sitting on the windowsill and winking at her. "Was Fu Ying patrolling the base yesterday? Why didn't I see her? What were you two doing hiding in the room?"

"You are so gossipy. I was sleeping. She was probably sensing whether there was any danger in the surrounding environment." Song Shu immediately knew what she was going to say and spread his hands and said, "Who has the mood to flirt when facing a monster that appeared out of nowhere?"

Bo Li hooked a strand of his hair and swayed his body nonchalantly: "I really want to read the erotic stories on the Internet."

Song Shu: “…”

"It's quite boring not being able to access the Internet." She lowered her head and thought about it, and suddenly froze.

Bo Li looked at her in a daze, thought about it for a moment, and was also stunned.

The two of them stared at each other in a daze. Fu Ying heard no sound in the corridor and immediately strode out to check the situation. She gently wrapped her long arms around Song Shu's waist and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I was thinking... since I can replicate food, water, and various materials to restore damaged buildings." Song Shu said softly, suddenly brightening up, "Is it possible to replicate the base station signal?"

Bo Li looked very excited and punched the air.

Fu Ying pondered and said, "Xiao Shu... do you understand the complex system inside the base station?"

Song Shu was stunned.

"Base station signals are not in the form of matter like water and food, nor are they in the form of energy like electricity. Their essence is an information transmission mechanism that encodes and transmits information through changes in electromagnetic waves, currents in cables, and light in optical fibers."

"The signal itself is abstract. To transmit it, you need certain hardware, such as transmitters, receivers, antennas, and software such as communication protocols and encoding and decoding algorithms, which can only be achieved through cooperation."

"If you really have the ability to copy signals, it would be equivalent to being able to directly copy and transmit electromagnetic waves of a specific frequency and encoding, but this requires you to have detailed knowledge of the signal's frequency, amplitude, phase - and more parameters."

"So now I want to ask you, do you understand these things?"

Fu Ying's tone was very gentle when she said these words. Song Shu felt a headache just by watching her lips opening and closing as she uttered a string of technical terms.

"What you said - then I definitely don't understand." She muttered, a little disappointed, "I thought I could do it like the Concept God."

Fu Ying looked at Bo Li, who quickly said, "Don't look at me. I don't understand either. I studied art abroad."

"Then you go and learn what's in the base station system, and then study how to transmit signals, okay?" Song Shu looked at Fu Ying eagerly, pulling her hand and shaking it gently.

"Electrical engineering, communication engineering, network programming algorithms, information technology, as well as physics and mathematics—" Fu Ying counted on her fingers and almost laughed at herself, "You want me to learn? All of them? How many years?"

She touched Song Shu's head and said more gently: "Don't embarrass me, I don't have this talent, I just learned some knowledge out of curiosity before, but it was very superficial."

"Okay..." Song Shu smacked his lips regretfully. The more Fu Ying looked at her, the more she liked her. She bent down to give her a kiss.

Bo Li suddenly burst into a violent cough. Fu Ying looked up at her and snorted, "Why are you still here?"

"Oh, you're chasing me away, right?" Bo Li said sarcastically, "Okay, okay, I'm leaving. It's really a wrong decision. It hurts, Hart..."

Having said that, she jumped out of the window.

If Song Shu hadn't known that she had the ability to levitate with telekinesis, he would have been so scared that his heart would have skipped a beat.

"Breakfast is ready, all your favorites." Fu Ying looked at the yellow building wall outside and gently stroked Song Shu's nose with her fingers. "It seems that no monsters will dare to appear here in the second half of the night."

"It's better to say that your presence scared the mastermind behind the scenes so that he dared not send monsters here at random." Song Shu put his arms around Fu Ying's neck and hung his whole body on her.

"Are you so clingy now?" Fu Ying took her in his arms and kissed her softly and tenderly, "Are you not flirting with others anymore?"

"What you said..." Song Shu was stunned, "When did I flirt with others?"

Fu Ying held her and moved slowly towards the door step by step.

"Okay, I won't argue with you anymore. I want to eat." Song Shu said.

"Kiss me and I'll give you a bite." Fu Ying said.

Song Shu kissed her hard on the lips, making a loud popping sound.

Fu Ying stared at her in a daze for a moment, then let go and said softly, "Eat quickly."

Song Shu jumped into the kitchen, opened the microwave and took out some food.

Fu Ying leaned against the edge of the kitchen, folded her arms and watched her standing by the sink, picking up a skewer of fried chicken and eating it in three big bites.

Fu Ying said, "Let's eat fried rice first, okay?"

"Don't worry, I'll eat them all." Song Shu said proudly, waving the wooden stick, "Eat them all."

Fu Ying: "It's not like you can't finish it..."

She took two steps forward and stared at Song Shu while he ate from a close distance.

She cherishes everything she has now even more.

"When you're done eating, let's go for a walk, okay?"

Song Shu answered without hesitation: "Okay, just treat it as a way to help digestion."

Fu Ying slowed down her speech: "After the walk, shall we go see Luo Ze?"

Song Shu didn't answer immediately. She was still chewing her food, but her eyebrows were lowered.

Fu Ying waited patiently for her reply.

"Okay." Song Shu scooped up the fried rice with a spoon and stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth. "Let's go and take a look."