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

There were many corpses and obstacles on the stairs. Wenren Yu squatted down, picked up Wenren Lei with one arm around her waist, and walked down the clean ground: "He has been chasing me for many years."

Wenren Lei looked down at Wenren Yu and asked, "Then how did you end up with Qiao Lang?"

Wenren Yu chuckled: "Because Gu Zhengming and I are both top students."

"Huh?" Wenren Lei looked bewildered. "Top? What does that mean?"

Wenren Yu patiently explained, "It's number 1, 'macho man,' I have the same number as Gu Zhengming."

Wenren Lei instantly absorbed the new knowledge; he realized there was such a term, and immediately put it to use: "Oh... I'm a top too."

After descending to the third basement level, Wenren Yu walked out of the stairwell, placed Wenren Lei on the ground, and said with a smile, "I knew it a long time ago, you're the most powerful top."

Despite the praise, Wenren Lei wasn't particularly happy. She chased after Wenren Yu and asked, "Brother, your husband died. Aren't you sad?"

Wenren Yu almost burst out laughing. In his heart, Qiao Lang was at best a piece of unused A4 paper. He said, "Brother will teach you something else today: don't be sad for someone who betrays you, not even your husband."

Wenren Lei was moved by this resolute spirit and earnestly said, "I have learned it."

Wenren Yu couldn't resist pulling him into her arms and rubbing his face vigorously: "My little golden bean is so cute."

Wenren Lei gently pushed him away: "I told you not to use that name."

Wenren Yu replied perfunctorily, "Okay."

Compared to the chaotic scene of other floors littered with corpses, the third basement level seemed relatively peaceful, with at least the rooms and equipment there remaining intact.

Wenren Lei was unwilling to kill innocent people, so when launching an indiscriminate attack on the research institute, she avoided the purification ability users on the third underground floor.

However, he did not let go of the crystal core test subjects on the fourth underground floor. He remembered that when he looked through the list of the research institute, the information columns of these test subjects were marked "volunteer participation", and they even wished for their favorite superpowers.

Wenren Yu raised her flashlight, and the beam of light shone into the ward through the glass.

The large ward had seven or eight empty beds, with only two beds occupied.

Wenren Lei peered through the glass: "The purifier looks somewhat peaceful."

Wenren Yu also peered through the glass: "They don't seem very lively, they have a kind of quiet, almost dying feeling."

Wenren Lei immediately distanced herself: "I didn't do this. I didn't put the gun on this floor."

"Good girl." Wenren Yu removed her hand from the glass and asked, "Is there any way to prevent them from dying?"

Wenren Yu planned to take them back, hoping to find out some clues about other branches.

"Yes!" Wenren Lei took two steps back, took a deep breath, and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Fu Yan—!!"

Wenren Yu looked at Wenren Lei and was extremely pleased. Look at that loud and energetic voice, no wonder he was the child he raised.

After Wenren finished shouting, she held her forehead and gasped for breath: "I'm short of oxygen."

Wenren Yu said, "I told you not to be so lazy, to eat more vegetables and exercise more, but you didn't listen."

Wenren Lei covered her ears with her fingers: "Brother, you've crossed the line!"

"Oh, it's grown up again." Wenren Yu leaned against the wall with one hand in her pocket and smiled. Her fingertips touched the piece of paper she had just picked up, and she took it out to examine it again by the light of the flashlight.

The words "Gene Creation God" remain on the piece of paper, which seems to be the name of an experimental project.

Wenren Yu vaguely remembered hearing the name somewhere before, but his brain seemed to be blocked out, and he could recall very little about that rainy night of escape.

Wenren Lei leaned closer and asked, "What is this?"

Wenren Yu snapped out of her daze, put the note away, and said, "It's nothing, the handwriting is blurry, I can't read it."

Wenren Lei's emotions were like a rollercoaster today. He pressed his throbbing temples, his head was spinning, and his body was extremely tired. He went around behind Wenren Yu, jumped on him, and lay down to doze off.

Wenren Yu carried him on her back and asked, "Little Lei, have you ever imagined what your mom and dad look like?"

Wenren Lei rested her head on his shoulder and murmured, "Yes..."

"What does it look like?"

Wenren Lei thought for a moment: "Mom is like you, gentle yet strong, and very beautiful. But she would never whip me with a belt."

"Hmm." Wenren Yu nodded gently. "And what about Dad?"

"Dad...can cook."

Wenren Yu couldn't help but laugh, then felt a pang of sadness.

My younger brother's understanding of our parents is pitifully limited. I have to blame him, the older brother, for keeping silent about our parents all these years.

For more than a decade, he has been trying to recall, but he still cannot confirm whether his parents were involved in the modification experiments he and Wenren Lei underwent.

Wenren Yu tilted her head slightly and tentatively asked in a soft voice, "If your parents did something very bad to you, would you be angry?"

Wenren Lei rubbed against his back and said, "Of course I will. I will ignore them for a month."

"Oh..." Wenren Yu said softly, "What a severe punishment."

Wenren Lei grabbed his clothes and added seriously, "If you do anything bad to me, I will ignore you for a year."

Wenren Yu asked, "Why has it taken me so long?"

Wenren Lei let out a long yawn: "Because I love you more than they do."

Wenren Yu's eyes suddenly welled up with tears, and she said softly, "Brother knows, go to sleep."

Slow footsteps echoed in the darkness. Fu Yan walked slowly into the range of the flashlight beam, with Wanzi, who had already been washed, perched on his shoulder.

Wenren Lei nestled quietly on Wenren Yu's back.

Fu Yan asked, "Did she fall asleep or faint?"

"She's asleep." Wenren Yu carried Wenren Lei outside. "Help me revive those two people."

"it is good."

When Fu Yan led the two unconscious people out of the research institute, Wenren Yu was standing on the snow-covered open ground, quietly observing A1-V.

"Where's Leilei?" Fu Yan walked over and asked.

Wenren Yu gestured with her chin towards the RV: "I'll sleep in your bridal chamber."

Fu Yan raised an eyebrow: "The wedding room?"

"Yes, the wedding room." Wenren Yu tilted her head towards the A1-V. "Your car told me."

Fu Yan sighed helplessly: "It's sick."

"Fu Yan, it says it's a car that came with your space." Wenren Yu paused, then asked, "Do you really believe that spatial abilities can materialize objects?"

The noisy voice echoed in Fu Yan's mind again. He shook his head and walked into the car: "Before the apocalypse, no one could understand what superpowers were."

Wenren Yu slowly followed up: "That makes sense for now."

Wenren Lei slept from dawn until the afternoon of the next day. Fu Yan was worried that his brain was damaged due to emotional overload, so he used his healing ability to stay by his side all night.

As evening approached, Wenren Lei slowly opened his eyes. Something heavy was pressing on his stomach, and he scratched his head in frustration, looking around.