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

In the distance, in the RV, Wenren Yu listened to these righteous and stern accusations through the monitor. He was furious. He rubbed his throbbing temples and said to Gu Zhengming, "Let's go."

Gu Zhengming whispered a reminder: "Control your emotions a little, don't lose control in front of your brother."

"Okay." Wenren Yu climbed over the railing and jumped off the balcony, creating a gust of wind around her. "Follow me."

Gu Zhengming raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose, which had been brushed by the ends of his snow-white hair, and took a deep breath: "You're here."

On the other side, Lan Peiyou was still speaking passionately: "I, Lan Peiyou, would like to thank you all today. If you ever need anything at the base, feel free to come to me, and I will do my best to help."

One after another, voices of agreement rose from the crowd.

"How pretentious." Wenren Lei leaned into Fu Yan's arms and clicked her tongue. "They're so long-winded, acting like this is their own home. It's really rude of them to be running a pyramid scheme here."

Fu Yan's gaze fell on his constantly opening and closing lips, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly: "Go back and eat shrimp chips. Stop smacking your lips, you glutton."

"Smack it." Wenren Lei smacked her lips a few times at Fu Yan, as if asking for a kiss.

Fu Yan subconsciously leaned forward, glanced up at the little fly flying in mid-air, and then held back.

Lan Peiyou and the people from District 11 were discussing it animatedly. Wenren Lei, genuinely curious, called out, "Hey, how exactly did your brother die?"

Lan Peiyou turned around, stared at Wenren Lei for a long time, and said, "You once pushed a man towards zombies at the North City Restaurant in Weicheng."

Wenren Lei paused, recalling: "Is that so?"

Lan Peiyou said, "I saw it very clearly on the surveillance footage. He asked you for help, and you not only stood by and watched, but you also pushed him out to buy time when the zombies were chasing after him."

Wenrenlei thought carefully for a long time and finally remembered who Lan Peiyou was talking about.

On the day the zombie virus broke out, Fu Yan rushed out to lure away the horde of zombies. He took the opportunity to escape through the corridor. A man tried to push him in front of the zombie waiter to protect himself, but Fu Yan killed him instead.

Speaking of which, that was the first human he killed in the apocalypse. His original name was Lanting. Just wanted to commemorate him.

However, Wenren Lei grew angry as she listened to Lan Peiyou's blatant distortion of the truth. She rolled her eyes without hesitation and said, "Uncle, are you blind? Can't you see he pushed me first? Besides, why should I save a complete stranger? You're safe hiding in the monitoring room, but why didn't you rush out to save your precious Lan Ting?"

As Wenrenlei finished speaking, many people behind Lan Peiyou hesitated and voiced their doubts.

"Old Lan, is what he said true?"

"Chief Lan, if your brother struck first, then there's no reason for us to punish him."

Wenren Lei felt somewhat relieved; he knew his brother couldn't have only fools under his command.

"He's lying!" Lan Peiyou exclaimed. "We've supported each other for so long in this apocalypse, are you really going to believe his fabricated stories?"

The group was momentarily unsure whether to proceed or retreat.

Lan Peiyou continued to incite: "Even if we don't mention Lan Ting's matter, the two of them killed more than fifty people in our District 11, and they still owe us an explanation."

Wenren Lei laughed upon hearing this: "Have you lost your mind? You sent people to kill me, and you won't let me do it?"

Lan Peiyou said coldly, "You knew they couldn't beat you, so why did you still kill them?"

"Wow, awesome." Wenren Lei shook his head and clapped his hands, a flowing Tang sword appearing in his palm. "You're so cheap. Believe me or not, I'll slice you into sashimi."

Just then, a woman's voice rang out from the crowd.

"Chief Blue, if this is the nature of your feud with him, then I'm sorry, I cannot help you."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Wenren Lei's eyes lit up; there were actually people who had gone astray and returned to the right path.

Lan Peiyou shouted at the woman, "Do you really believe his one-sided story?"

"One side of the story?" The woman turned back, speaking emotionlessly. "This is my own judgment after hearing both sides' accounts. The fact that our assassination squad was wiped out is enough to prove his capabilities. I don't think someone like him needs to push people to stop zombies."

Lan Peiyou said helplessly, "Fine, even if you believe his nonsense, what about the people we lost?"

The woman said coldly, "Go explain to the base commander yourself. If someone comes to kill me, I won't just sit and wait to die." After saying that, she glanced at everyone, "You can decide for yourselves. I'm going back to Area 11 now."

Some people were the first to realize what was happening and followed the woman away.

Five minutes later, of the 40 or 50 people, only seven pitifully remained, stubbornly standing behind Lan Peiyou.

Wenren Lei lazily raised her chin: "You only have these few shrimp soldiers and crab generals left, and you still want to fight?"

Lan Peiyou's face was extremely ugly, his clenched fists trembled, and his eyes were full of sinister intent: "Today, no matter what, I will kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding environment was instantly covered by lightning. The branches on the towering tree trunks, crackling with purple lightning, shook wildly, poised to strike Wenren Lei.

Fu Yan activated his wood elemental power, creating a wooden platform beneath their feet to isolate the rampant electric currents on the ground.

The people from Area 11 immediately retreated and stood outside the elementalized area.

"Lan Peiyou." A clear, cold voice came from behind.

Wenren Lei turned around and saw Gu Zhengming and Wenren Yu approaching with dark faces.

The cold wind whipped Wenren Yu's snow-white hair, and a faint aura of power emanated from him.

This is the prelude to using Seven Wolves to whip people.

Wenren Lei originally planned to cover Lan Peiyou's lightning element with water element, but seeing his brother's posture, he silently stood still and watched the show.

Lan Peiyou's expression changed when he saw Wenren Yu: "Ayu."

Wenren Yu walked forward with a cold face. Every time he stepped over an area, the lightning element retreated a step.

By the time they reached Lan Peiyou, his supernatural abilities had been temporarily neutralized.

Wenren Yu stared at him: "You should give me a proper explanation of how you rose from C-level to A-level in such a short time."

Lan Peiyou met Wenren Yu's gaze and replied irrelevantly, "Yu, this is a matter between him and me, don't interfere."

Wenren Yu crossed her arms and smiled lightly, "What grudge do you have against Xiaolei? Your brother pushed my brother first, and Xiaolei just retaliated. Their grudge ended that day. Now it's between you and me, understand?"

Wenren Lei felt a surge of joy. Leaning against Fu Yan's chest, he clenched his fists and cheered. His older brother had come to his rescue. How awesome!

Lan Peiyou was speechless for a moment: "Ayu, I must avenge my brother."

Wenren Yu sneered: "I also want to avenge the pursuit that my brother suffered."

Lan Peiyou was stunned for a long time before whispering, "Ayu, I saved you."

Wenren Yu nodded: "Alright, I won't use my powers or weapons on you." He casually loosened his hair tie and tied his long hair back up. "Today we'll fight to the death. If you win, I'll repay Xiaolei with my life. If I win, you can go to the underworld to meet your brother."