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

Fu Ying was silent for a moment, did not respond to her question, just pulled her hand down and said: "You have improved a lot."

Song Shu: "Hehe, that's for sure. Let's not talk about studying and playing games. Anyway, I definitely have talent in supernatural powers."

Fu Ying exhaled lightly, closed his eyes, and continued: "A few days ago, you were still hiding in your room, only knowing how to use a hammer and a kitchen knife to defend yourself, but now you can stand on your own."

The more Song Shu listened, the more she felt something was wrong. She sat on the edge of the rooftop with her back to Fu Ying and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Fu Ying looked at the ten-meter-high wall that had just been built at the bottom of the building. She said, "It would be safer to build the wall to the height of a ten-story building, but it would also be more conspicuous. What do you think?"

"I think it's better if you don't change the subject." Song Shu said, "Tell me, are you unhappy about something?"

"We built the wall this morning, cleaned up the community, and encountered a superpower like Bo Li Ayan. We can also get information from them that we have no way of knowing. Our base will be completed soon--"

When Song Shu said this, her tone became much more enthusiastic, and she grabbed Fu Ying's hand.

"Fu Ying, if it weren't for you, I might still be hiding in the bedroom. I might be eaten by other monsters, or have my supplies stolen by people like Kane. I've never felt so useful."

Fu Ying turned her head silently and listened to her heartfelt words.

"With a safe place to live, we can survive well - of course, if there are any monsters or intelligent monsters in this community, I believe we can get rid of them." Song Shu's eyes sparkled, "Fu Ying, you will come with me, right?"

The wind on the rooftop was quite strong, tangling the two people's dark hair together and blending intimately into each other.

Fu Ying's heels pressed against the wall, tapping lightly.

"Well," she said, "I didn't say I was leaving you."

Song Shu: "Huh... That's good. I thought you were going to run away."

Fu Ying felt the warmth in her palm and felt uncomfortable all over. She gritted her teeth and still said it out loud.

"That telekinetic person, Bo Li, what do you think of her?"

Song Shu's mind flashed with the image of Bo Li wearing a dark green windbreaker and smiling gently, and he blinked.

"She is very capable, but not as capable as you." Song Shu said, "What's wrong? Do you think she is dangerous? I think she is in charge of the survivors in Building No. 5, so she should be okay."

Fu Ying's tongue tip lightly touched the bottom of her teeth. She frowned for a moment and lowered her voice: "The telekinesis ability is very strong. Even I might be defeated."

"There's nothing to worry about." Song Shu said, "At worst, I can imprint her abilities on me and practice with her to see what the weaknesses and advantages are. I can then learn from her strengths and make up for my weaknesses."

Fu Ying: "It seems that your purpose for negotiating cooperation is not simple. They already know your special ability."

"But they don't know what I can copy yet. However, it's possible that they have seen me use several superpowers... Anyway, let's talk about this later." Song Shu squeezed her hand tightly, "I've never seen you be afraid of anyone."

"…It's not fear." Fu Ying spoke in a very low voice.

If she wanted to kill someone, she had a hundred ways to approach him with little profit.

But in his previous life, Bo Li was the former leader of the alien alliance - the base where Song Shu was located.

Before she met Song Shu, the Freedom Camp where she was located had been in a mess with the alien alliance. Many people died in both infighting among the living and in the strange and deadly disasters.

After surviving in the apocalypse for more than three years, Bo Li's powerful telekinesis was enough to control a person's behavior and even consciousness. She evolved into Zi Yi and attacked the people in the Freedom Camp ruthlessly, cutting open their hearts and taking out the spirit crystals.

The time when she was trapped and had to eat rats to survive, it was Boli who brought psychics to trap her outside a cellar and put her under many restrictions.

The willpower of a psychic is often stronger than that of other psychics. Therefore, she cannot draw on the power of others to use as a weapon, and her own mental power is rapidly consumed because of the need to resist the mental attacks of others.

Because she was trapped, she had no food, but there was some fragrant wine in the cellar, so she drank the wine and ate the mice. Whenever her mental strength recovered a little, the supernatural beings from the outside world began to invade her mind again.

She was controlled by a supernatural being from the outside world for seven days, in a daze and daze.

It's funny that it was Yu Yi who quietly broke through the telekinetic barrier and took her out.

"...Fu Ying?" Song Shu's voice sounded in Fu Ying's ears. Before she could reply, she felt a warm touch on her cheek.

Song Shu hugged her waist, pressed his cheek against hers, and his hot breath fanned behind her ears, which was particularly intimate.

"Fu Ying, what are you worried about?"

Bo Li has a very good relationship with Song Shu, Fu Ying thought.

Whether it was the first time she met Song Shu in her previous life, the good words and praises the latter said for Bo Li, or the cry of Bo Li urging Song Shu to leave that she heard when she was dying.

In short, the relationship between the two is very good.

A comrade, a friend, a...

Fu Ying stared quietly at the tall buildings in the distance, and suddenly put her arms around Song Shu's waist.

"Xiao Shu." She said softly.

Song Shu was quite surprised: "Eh? You are willing to call me like that?"

Fu Ying stared at her watery and smiling eyes, and her heart moved slightly.

If she wanted Song Shu to rely on herself alone...

She has always been a person who does what she wants to do, if she hadn't had concerns about Song Shu after her rebirth.

"Let's go home." Song Shu breathed into her ear and hissed, "It's so cold."

Fu Ying used force on her toes, grabbed Song Shu's waist and made her lean back, and the two of them fell directly from the edge of the roof!

The wind was whistling, and Song Shu hugged Fu Ying's neck, scaring the light feather behind him to fly out, but Fu Ying buried his lips in her earlobe, and his voice was extremely gentle.

"Take it back." As she spoke, she saw the feathers of light behind Song Shu flash a few times and then disappear. She smiled in satisfaction, "You're so obedient."

Song Shu's eyes widened as Fu Ying held her and fell down. It was not until they reached the fourteenth floor that the black mist was released, pulling the two of them toward the balcony.

Fu Ying's feet landed steadily on the ground, and Song Shu still hugged her neck tightly, his heart beating rapidly.

She was a little slow to react and a little stunned.

"Are you... teasing me?"

Fu Ying's breathing was still steady. He gently scratched her nose with his fingertips and felt much better.

"From now on, I will be the only one who can call you this," she said, "Xiao Shu."

Song Shu licked his lips that were a little dry from the wind, shrugged and said, "Sure, no one else calls me that anyway."

Fu Ying stared at Song Shu's lips and her eyes flickered slightly, then she looked away and replied, "Well, that's best."

Song Shu opened the sliding door and entered the living room. Fu Ying stared at her back and found that her body was so tense that her back and waist were sore.

Because she just wanted to kiss Song Shu.

It's really hard to bear.