Apocalypse: No rebirth! Time to upgrade the sewers!

She could sense that the man in front of her shared a deep-seated hatred with Ye Chen.

Song Qing did not continue the topic.

He pointed to the folding table not far away.

"Go eat, I asked Wang Jie to cook you some millet porridge."

"Eat it while it's hot, you're so thin you're practically skin and bones."

Gu Ya nodded at him.

Then she sat down at the folding table.

Wang Jie placed a steaming bowl of millet porridge in front of Gu Ya.

"Don't burn yourself while eating."

Wang Jie unscrewed another bottle of preserved olives and placed it next to Gu Ya.

Gu Ya hasn't had a hot meal in almost half a month.

The aroma of millet porridge sent a sharp convulsion through her stomach.

She picked up the spoon and carefully took a small bite.

Wang Jie looked at Gu Ya, who was already skin and bones from hunger, and said softly.

"You must have been hungry for a long time. There's still some left in the pot, so feel free to add more."

Gu Ya nodded, her eyes slightly red.

She began to eat in small bites.

Wang Jie sat opposite her, looking at Gu Ya as if she were looking at her own child.

"You...your name is Gu Ya, right?"

Wang Jie asked softly.

"How old are you this year?"

Gu Ya said.

"I...I'm twenty-five this year."

Wang Jie paused for a moment when she heard the age.

Her daughter, Bai Ruolin, is only twenty years old this year.

After the apocalypse, the daughter in the university town lost all contact with him and no one knew whether she was alive or dead.

Wang Jie sighed.

Gu Ya hesitated for a moment before asking the question.

"Sister, what's your name?"

Wang Jie's reverie was interrupted, and a gentle smile returned to her face.

"My name is Wang Jie, and I am thirty-eight years old."

Gu Ya's eyes widened slightly.

Thirty-eight?

"You don't look like it, sister, you've taken such good care of yourself."

Gu Ya said this from the bottom of her heart.

The Wang Jie in front of me has tight skin, almost no wrinkles on her oval face, and a voluptuous figure. She doesn't look like someone who is almost forty years old at all; she looks more like someone who is twenty-seven or twenty-eight.

Wang Jie felt a little embarrassed by the praise and waved her hand with a smile.

"No way, I'm almost forty, an old lady."

"By the way, I'll call you Xiaoya."

"Xiaoya, what do you do for a living?"

After this conversation, Gu Ya relaxed a lot.

Whether it was Song Qing, who saved her life, or Wang Jie, who spoke and acted so gently, they both gave her a long-lost sense of security.

This is completely different from Ye Chen's undisguised greed.

"Sister Wang, I am an attending surgeon at Xicheng Hospital."

Gu Ya answered softly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jie showed a surprised expression.

"A doctor? That's really amazing."

The two women quickly struck up a conversation, their voices echoing throughout the shelter.

Meanwhile, our Lord Song was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the surveillance screen on the wall.

He learned Gu Ya's identity.

Attending surgeon.

This is actually a very useful identity.

However, he won't force anything.

He understands the principle that forced relationships are never sweet.

He turned off the monitor and opened his personal system panel.

Now, checking the panel every few days has become a habit for him.

Name: Song Qing

Age: 25

[Special Abilities: [Red] Gluttony ~ [White] Night Vision ~ [Green] Claws ~ [Blue] Spikes ~ [Purple] Invisibility]

[Physical Fitness: 22]

[Agility: 23]

【Strength: 19】

【Spirit: 17】

Points: 5

Song Qing closed the system panel with satisfaction.

Ding

A notification sound came from his phone, which he had tossed onto the bed.

A signal has arrived?!

He picked up his phone to check.

He immediately opened the community's residents' group chat.

There weren't many messages in the group, but there weren't few either. Most of them were just exchanging trivial information or complaining about the weather.

Song Qing quickly scrolled up the chat history.

Suddenly, a familiar profile picture jumped into his field of vision.

It's Ye Chen.

[Ye Chen: Is there a doctor? Is there a doctor! A doctor who can perform limb replantation surgery! Whoever can help me, I'll give them a whole box of supplies!]

The message was accompanied by an image.

The picture shows an open wooden crate filled with various vacuum-packed meats, self-heating rice, canned goods, and bottled water.

In the apocalypse, these supplies would be enough to drive any survivor mad.

The news immediately caused an uproar in the group.

Holy crap! Ye Chen, you have so much food!

[Limb replantation? Brother Chen, are you injured?]

I'm a nurse, I wonder if I can be of any help?

[I'm in orthopedics, Brother Chen. What exactly happened? Was it an arm or a leg that was broken?]

Many people popped up in the group, and many claimed to be doctors or nurses, staring eagerly at the box of supplies.

Ye Chen didn't know if he had been so hurt that he went mad.

Instead of replying to anyone's questions, he sent another picture to the group.

The picture shows a piece of minced meat placed on a street stall.

The group chat fell into a deathly silence.

A good ten seconds or so passed.

Only then did someone send the first message.

【…】

Holy crap!!!

This...this is...

[Ye Chen, you've become a eunuch?! Hahahaha! Serves you right!]

[This is hilarious! Ye Chen, Ye Chen, this is divine retribution! Serves him right! He deserves it!]

[Thank God! You bastard, you've been showing off in the group chat all day long!]

[You bastard! Hahaha, now you're all castrated! Hahahahahahahahaha!]

[Ye Chen! Hahaha, I never thought you'd end up like this! You killed my father for no reason! This is your retribution!]

The entire group was in an uproar.

Those who had previously remained silent and dared not speak out against him all emerged now and began to mock him relentlessly.

Song Qing stared at her phone screen, completely mesmerized.

Is Ye Chen, that idiot, really out of his mind?

He actually posted such a private and humiliating thing directly in the group?

Is this some kind of desperate measure? They've really been beaten senseless!

Song Qing could no longer hold back.

"Ha...haha...hahahahahahahaha!"

He was laughing so hard he was doubled over, and tears were almost streaming down his face.

Wang Jie and Gu Ya, who were chatting nearby, were both interrupted by the sudden laughter.

The two looked at each other, both seeing confusion on each other's faces.

Wang Jie spoke first.

"What's wrong?"

Song Qing clutched her stomach with one hand and waved the other, laughing so hard she couldn't speak.

"You two...come and see for yourselves, hahaha..."

Song Qing couldn't help but laugh again.

Wang Jie and Gu Ya walked to the bedside one after the other.

Song Qing handed over the phone.

Wang Jie took it, glanced at it, and burst out laughing.

"What was he thinking? Hahahaha."

Song Qing had already told Wang Jie about her experiences, including her grievances with Ye Chen and Liu Jiajia. Wang Jie was furious when she heard it and felt indignant on Song Qing's behalf.