Apocalypse: The White Moonlight Became a Possessive Mad Dog

Su Han clenched his fists. In fact, he didn't need Jin Ting to wake up at all; he could understand from A Gang's few words.

Cheng Yibin, and indeed the entire Fuxing Base, must have never tried this before.

A complete blood transfusion was impossible before the apocalypse. After the apocalypse, only those with intermediate or higher-level life ability could have a chance of success.

Cheng Yibin wouldn't joke about his own life.

In an instant, he understood why Cheng Yibin was so obsessed with Shen Chengyin. It was because Shen Chengyin's life ability made it possible for him to plunder other people's abilities, which was a fatal temptation for anyone.

Why ask this?

The system suddenly spoke.

What do you want to do?

"The one who should become a god is Shen Chengyin; he is the male protagonist of the novel."

Su Han walked to the window and stared blankly at the road outside.

The base, which had just survived a catastrophe, still had the simplest dirt roads, and when the wind blew, dust filled the air.

"You've helped him so much; you deserve it. Besides... if Shen Chengyin can't become a god, your mission will be complete, Su Han."

"Shen Chengyin may not have been a god from the beginning, but after sitting in that position, he was told that he could never reach it in this lifetime."

If Shen Chengyin hadn't been reborn, he would have been very happy to have awakened his Law-based abilities. Indeed, as the system said, this would be equivalent to completing the mission and having no worries about the future.

But Shen Chengyin happened to be reborn.

Taking away someone's most precious thing after they've already gone through hardship will make them uneasy even when kissing.

He had to return this special ability to Shen Chengyin no matter what.

At the end of the road, a figure gradually emerged from the dust stirred up by the wind.

The system wanted to say something, but fell silent the moment it saw Shen Chengyin.

Su Han also saw Shen Chengyin, and the two looked at each other through the window. Shen Chengyin looked up, their eyes met, and a slight smile appeared on the man's lips.

In just a few minutes, Shen Chengyin strode into the hospital.

Su Han hadn't even reacted yet, "So fast? That's several thousand people."

Was it half an hour after he left Shen Chengyin?

The vines around her waist seemed to receive some kind of summons, gradually regaining their vitality and growing rustlingly. An invisible force pulled Su Han toward the door.

Su Han hurriedly left the ward and blocked Shen Chengyin's way up the stairs. The man stepped forward and hugged him tightly. After a while, he bent down and slid his face down inch by inch, pressing against Su Han's face.

Su Han got bitten on the neck, and it was a little itchy.

"It's over? You didn't just leave Jiang Yurou alone, did you?"

"She can handle the rest," Shen Chengyin said softly, his voice slightly hoarse, right next to Su Han's ear. "Don't worry about her."

"Shen Chengyin, there are no other psychic beings left in the base. You have to help Yu Rou. I told you I would come to find you soon." Su Han gently patted the man's face.

Several vines supported Su Han's body, elevating him in a seated position. This way, Shen Chengyin could look up at him and kiss his collarbone.

He noticed that the man seemed to particularly enjoy this perspective, almost addicted, always lifting him up again and again.

"I can't live without you." Shen Chengyin nuzzled Su Han's Adam's apple with the tip of his nose, making a silent plea, "I want to kiss you."

Jiang Yurou had called everyone away from the entire base, leaving the corridor empty except for the elongated shadows of the two of them.

Su Han lowered her head and kissed him, her fingertips lightly brushing against the corner of the man's lips. He pulled her hand and pressed it to his lips with a somewhat forceful kiss, his hot breath filling the air.

"I want to kiss you."

"We've already kissed, Shen Chengyin."

The other person stubbornly repeated, his hands gripping Su Han's waist, "I want to kiss you."

"The last one—"

The sound stopped abruptly, the remaining words drowned out by the kiss.

.........

Su Han guessed that Shen Chengyin had abandoned Jiang Yurou and rushed over. With so many people at the base, given the speed at which high-level zombies spread, it wouldn't be something that could be dealt with in a short time.

After spending some time together, the two rushed back to the scene to help Jiang Yurou deal with the zombies in the base.

There were too many people at the base, and they were busy until late at night. Jiang Yurou told Su Han and the others to go back and rest, while she and her men would patrol the area twice to make sure no one had slipped through the net.

Su Han was so sleepy that she kept yawning. After returning to her residence, she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow, without even taking off her coat.

Shen Chengyin helped him take off his clothes and covered him with the blanket, but did not lie down with him.

The man found a corner to sit in and took out the high-level zombie crystal core that Jiang Yurou had given him during the day.

There aren't many, just a few, but one is worth thousands of ordinary zombie crystal cores.

He closed his eyes, and the crystal core in his palm melted slowly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

*

The morning light tore a hole in the sky, and the night gradually brightened.

As usual, the system was resting in the deepest corner of Su Han's mind.

Ever since it learned that Shen Chengyin could hear its voice, it has gotten used to curling up in this pitiful corner without saying a word and sleeping all day long.

Suddenly, without warning, the surroundings went dark.

The system was taken aback. Over the years, there had never been any change in Su Han's mind.

【Varied--】

The sound was silenced; opening one's mouth was futile.

The surroundings were plunged into endless darkness.

It froze in place, then looked down and touched its own hands and feet.

No... that's not right. It has no physical form, and its hands and feet shouldn't be real either.

It's no longer inside Su Han's body... Where am I?

bright.

A halo of light appeared around it, and by the light, it looked down and saw its own body clearly.

A pair of well-defined hands, and comfortable casual pants on his legs. His upper body was covered by a sweater and a lab coat. Looking down, the frameless glasses on his nose were wobbling precariously, almost falling to the ground and shattering.

Years of habit made it push up its glasses with its middle finger without hesitation.

It looked around and staggered to its feet. It seemed to still be struggling to control the body.

Mental space... This is other people's mental space.

It already had the answer in its heart.

It turned around and, unsurprisingly, met the gaze of the blurry shadow behind it.

Shen Chengyin stood there, enveloped in a thin but undeniable silver-gray luster. A glimmer of brilliant gold flashed across the ends of his hair and in the depths of his eyes, almost imperceptibly.

Ah... golden light.

It understood.

Shen Chengyin has entered the stage of worshipping gods and is now associated with the word "god".

It knew this day would come sooner or later, but wasn't it coming a little too soon?

"I've found you." Shen Chengyin spoke, his voice echoing heavily in the void.

"It" met the man's dark eyes without fear, completely unlike the timid system in Su Han's head.

Shen Chengyin narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"Found you, Lin Leyang."