In a frigid apocalypse, she fed her boyfriend until he became a zombie king.

The sharp pain in her heart slowly subsided. Wenren Lei hooked her arms around Fu Yan's neck and looked at him expectantly: "My brother, he's looking for me too, right?"

Fu Yan looked down at the person in his arms, his brows furrowing slightly. At this moment, Wenren Lei's emotions were fragile and extreme, like a volcano that could erupt at any moment.

He realized that any rebuttal would cause Wenren Lei to break down. Regardless of right or wrong, he had to do everything according to Wenren Lei's wishes. It was better to let him go crazy according to his own wishes than to let him break down.

Fu Yan said, "Yes, he has been looking for you, but you are safe."

Wenren Lei felt like there were ants crawling all over his head. He closed his eyes wearily and said, "Let's go out."

"Okay." Fu Yan picked him up and walked out.

The two walked out of the research institute through the back door. Outside, snow was falling heavily, and the fog in the mountains was much thicker, with visibility less than ten meters.

Wenren Lei leaned against him and said, "Let's go to the main gate."

"Hmm." Fu Yan flipped over from above the research institute and stood in the open space at the main entrance.

Unlike the secluded back entrance, this place was brightly lit and heavily guarded, with a huge metal sign at the entrance that read "Disaster Research Institute Branch 04".

Four armed guards stood on each side of the gate. As Fu Yan approached with Wenren Lei in his arms, a bullet flew past. The lead guard raised his gun and shouted, "Stop immediately! Do not go any further!"

Wenren Lei's brain was racing, as if something was about to collapse. He let out a long sigh in Fu Yan's arms: "Let Qiao Lang come out to see me."

"On alert!" All eight guards raised their guns and aimed. "Back off! If you move forward any further, we'll fire!"

Wenren Lei jumped down from Fu Yan's arms, staggered forward, and said in a sinister, hoarse voice, "Make Qiao Lang come out and see me."

The guard shouted, "Fire!"

A hail of bullets flew toward Wenren Lei, but a mud shield suddenly appeared in front of him, deflecting the bullets and sending the spent casings scattering into the snow.

The guards panicked instantly.

"He's a high-level superhuman!"

"Go in and inform the station chief immediately!"

The earthen shield in front of Wenren Lei slowly disappeared, and he chuckled uncontrollably. His body was clearly exhausted, but his brain was overloaded.

He raised one hand, and the surrounding environment instantly changed dramatically. The translucent blue water surged rapidly, engulfing the entire research institute building.

A dense array of machine guns extended from the walls, the ground, and tree trunks, blocking the guards' retreat. The guards retreated repeatedly, their hands holding the guns trembling slightly.

The people in the research institute were terrified by the sudden water element environment and machine guns, and screams of terror rose and fell.

Wenren Lei brushed the stray hairs from her forehead back and said with an impatient smile, "I gave you a chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, a barrage of water bullets rained down from all directions, instantly piercing through the eight guards and sending them crashing to the ground in the thick snow.

Fu Yan silently held the umbrella over his head.

Wenren Lei whispered, "My head hurts so much."

Fu Yan pulled him into his arms, raised his hand to press on his temple, and slowly activated his healing power: "Lei Lei, don't get too excited, okay?"

The research institute before her shimmered. Wenren Lei smiled, her eyes narrowed, but as she smiled, tears suddenly streamed down her face: "Brother Yan, I can finally kill Qiao Lang."

Without a view of the research institute's interior, he allowed the machine guns inside to bombard him relentlessly, and agonizing screams echoed continuously from within the institute.

Wenren Lei took out a megaphone from her spatial ring and shouted into the research institute, "Qiao Lang, I'll give you one minute to come out and see me."

After saying that, he stopped shooting, leaned on Fu Yan's shoulder, and started timing.

With ten seconds left, a young man rushed out of the research institute in a disheveled state, followed by a group of researchers covered in blood and thugs in black.

Wenren Lei looked up and saw everyone staring at him in horror. In that instant, he felt like he had become a monster.

His gaze lingered on the man in the lead: "Qiao Lang?"

When Qiao Lang saw Wenren Lei, he was first stunned and shocked, then puzzled. Unable to see clearly through the fog, he took a few steps forward and tentatively asked, "Brother Yu?"

Wenren Lei raised an eyebrow, stepped out of Fu Yan's arms, conjured a water chain at her fingertips, flicked it out, wrapped it around Qiao Lang's waist, and pulled him in front of her: "Yes, I am Wenren Yu."

Upon closer inspection of Wenren Lei, Qiao Lang immediately shook his head: "You're lying, you're not him."

Wenren Lei finally confirmed that the person in front of him was indeed Qiao Lang. He tightened the water chain, forcing Qiao Lang closer: "You sent so many people to kill me, yet you don't even know who I am?"

Qiao Lang was stunned. He struggled against the water chain: "If you're here for revenge, you've come to the wrong person. I don't know you, and I've never sent anyone to kill you."

"Huh?" Wenren Lei tilted his head, smiled with narrowed eyes, convinced that Qiao Lang was lying.

Qiao Lang saw a striking resemblance between Wenren Lei's expression and Wenren Yu's, and asked uncertainly, "Are you... Brother Yu's twin brother?"

Wenren Lei asked, "Isn't it obvious?"

Qiao Lang stared intently at his white hair, then suddenly exclaimed excitedly, "He told me his younger brother died young, but he was lying to me!"

Wenren Lei turned to look at Fu Yan: "I'm dead?"

Fu Yan was also somewhat confused and said, "You're not dead."

Qiao Lang's eyes were filled with greed: "Your hair is like this too, and your superpowers are very strong." He gave a sinister smile, "You've been done to too..."

Fu Yan immediately cut off Qiao Lang's breathing, abruptly silencing his next words.

Wenren Lei's mental state was already on the verge of spiraling out of control; he must never know that he was a test subject when he was a child.

A suffocating feeling washed over him, and Qiao Lang fell heavily to the snow. His eyes were fixed on Wenren Lei, and he managed a weak whisper: "Someone...take him...back to the research institute..."

Wenren Lei looked down at him condescendingly: "You think you're qualified to arrest me?"

Suddenly, a woman stepped out from behind Qiao Lang and used her supernatural power on Wenren Lei, but Wenren Lei did not show any pain on her face.

Seeing this, Qiao Lang roared in exasperation, "Useless! You can't even control Wenren Yu, let alone his younger brother!"

"Control?" Wenren Lei's expression hardened, and she turned to look at Fu Yan. "Reduce the shielding ability a little."

The woman was intensifying her power, but Fu Yan, seeing Wenren Lei on the verge of losing control, slightly reduced the shielding of her power.

Almost simultaneously, a tingling sensation instantly spread throughout Wenren Lei's body. He felt all his strength drain away, his legs gave way, and he knelt heavily on the snow, groaning softly, "Ugh..."

Fu Yan immediately activated his shielding ability and half-squatted down to support him: "How are you?"

Wenren Lei wept with her head down, reliving the feeling of her body going numb and out of control. So this is how they treated her brother.

How did the older brother escape? Did he crawl on the ground covered in dust?

"Brother Yan, kill her." Wenren Lei pointed at the woman.

The sound of flesh tearing apart rang in my ears instantly, and the woman fell lightly onto the snow.

"How dare you treat him like this?" Wenren Lei slowly stood up, wiping away her tears. A giant, flowing hammer slowly materialized in her palm as she looked down at Qiao Lang, grinning menacingly. "Everyone here today will die!"

Before the crowd could react, all the guns inside and outside the research institute instantly transformed into rocket launchers, firing grenades indiscriminately.

The piercing screams and the sound of exploding water waves mingled together, turning the entire research institute into a living hell.

Wenren Lei stepped on Qiao Lang's shoulder, tears streaming down her face, and roared, "You die too!"

He gripped the hammer handle with both hands, raised it high, and prepared to smash it down on Qiao Lang's head.

At that moment, a gentle, soothing male voice, tinged with a faint smile, drifted from the depths of the thick fog.

"Whose child is this? He's so fierce."