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

Wenren Yu turned her head to look at Fu Yan, who was deep in thought, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Fu Yan frowned: "The zombie king that was born in Xinchen City a few months ago may have come from the research institute."

Wenren Yu said, "Under natural conditions, it is indeed very difficult for a zombie to evolve into a zombie king so quickly."

Gu Zhengming said, "After the internal matters of the base are dealt with, I will personally go to Xinchen City."

Wenren Yu's expression was solemn: "District 1 has already been to Xinchen City and sent no less than ten groups of people to investigate, but the results have been meager."

"I can't rest easy until I go." Wenren Yu's tendency to lose her temper at any moment was like a knife hanging over Gu Zhengming's heart.

Fu Yan asked, "Have none of the major bases detected any trace of the Corpse King?"

Wenren Yu said, "After the Corpse King left Xinchen, he hid in the wilderness and forests, making him very difficult to track down."

Fu Yan stared intently at Wenren Yu: "If the Corpse King really came from that mysterious laboratory, then its departure from Xinchen City was probably to capture you and Leilei."

Wenren Yu rested her elbow on the sofa armrest, rubbing her temples in frustration: "After being born for so long, I still haven't found myself. I'm practically a useless piece of trash."

Fu Yan stood up: "I'm going back first. Leilei might not be able to get up early to see you off tomorrow morning."

Wenren Yu waved his hand: "Let him sleep. You guys just need to pick him up and take him back to District 11 as soon as possible."

Fu Yan took out two plain rings and placed them on the coffee table: "Lei Lei asked me to give you storage space."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the study.

Gu Zhengming stared at the two rings and couldn't help but laugh: "My little brother understands me; he knew to give me matching rings."

Wenren Yu stood up, crossed her arms, and walked out, saying, "Gu Zhengming, aren't you bored?"

Gu Zhengming grabbed the ring and followed: "I really can be a bottom for love."

Wenren Yu reached out and pinched Gu Zhengming's chin, giving him a shrewd look: "You might as well be a dog for love."

Gu Zhengming leaned forward: "Haven't I been doing it all along?"

"...Gu Zhengming, do you have no bottom line?"

"No, not for you."

……

The next day, Wenren Yu and the purification ability users were all ready to leave, and Fu Yan stood at the door of the RV to see them off.

Gu Zhengming drove their SUV over, and just as Wenren Yu was about to get in, the RV door was suddenly pushed open.

Wenren Lei leaned against the door frame and looked outside. Seeing that Wenren Yu hadn't left yet, her tense expression eased considerably.

Wenren Yu frowned: "Wearing pajamas outside, aren't you afraid of getting cold?"

Wenren Lei quickly got out of the RV, ran over and hugged Wenren Yu: "Brother, I set several alarms to come and see you off, and you still scolded me."

Wenren Yu took off her down jacket and draped it over him, patting him on the back: "I'll be waiting for you in District 11."

Wenren Lei took a step back and waved her hand: "I'll come find you soon."

Wenren Yu glanced at him for a second, then turned and got into the car.

The SUV honked its horn once and drove away.

Wenren Lei stood there gazing into the distance until the black car disappeared from sight, then stretched and said, "Let's go find Yi Yang and the others now."

Fu Yan pulled the down jacket over his shoulders tighter and picked him up in his arms: "The car will drive itself, you go back and get some sleep."

Will you come with me?

"certainly."

After Wenren Lei fell asleep, Fu Yan tucked him in, then went up to the second-floor terrace alone, lay down in a recliner, and quietly drifted off into thought.

Maruko followed him upstairs, jumped onto his lap, curled up into a ball, and went to sleep.

The A1-V broadcasts the weather conditions in your ear: "The entire area is currently experiencing a severe blizzard with level 6 winds and a temperature of -69°C. To ensure driving safety, this vehicle will automatically reduce its speed..."

Fu Yan was lost in thought, his hands behind his head, watching the snow swirling wildly outside the window.

He had realized that his desire to control Wenren Lei had reached a pathological level.

The thought of a research institute and a wandering zombie king coveting Wenrenlei made Fu Yan wish he could lock her up forever.

He locked himself in a corner known only to himself, isolating himself from the rest of the world.

Fu Yan's pupils grew increasingly red, and everything in his vision was tinged with a scarlet hue.

After an unknown amount of time, A1-V said, "He's awake."

"Um."

Maruko perked up her ears and wiggled them, then jumped off Fu Yan and trotted downstairs to find Wenren Lei.

"Master, he's taking a bath," A1-V continued. "Should we turn off the wall noise shielding?"

Fu Yan's eyes were vacant: "Turn it off."

"OK."

The next second, the incredibly powerful voice of the world's number one death song singer drifted over.

"I don't know~ I don't know~ Why~ am I telling you~"

"I like you but I can't say it out loud."

……

Fu Yan's ears were assaulted by Wenren Lei's confidently off-key singing, and his cold eyes suddenly regained a sliver of clarity.

He slowly closed his eyes, suppressing the rampant possessiveness in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, the crimson in his vision had faded.

"You can't restrict his freedom," Fu Yan told himself.

The vibrant, sun-facing wisteria shouldn't be confined to a dark corner.

Wenren Lei in the bathroom became increasingly engrossed in her singing and began to employ advanced vocal techniques.

I really want to confess my feelings to you.

Fu Yan chuckled and let out a long sigh of relief: "I know, I like you too."

Twenty minutes later, the singing stopped.

Wenren Lei shouted from the bathroom, "Brother Yan! Can you hear me! I didn't bring a towel!"

"Tell him I'm coming right away." Fu Yan got up and went downstairs.

A1-V replied, "Yes, Master."

During the rest of the day, Wenren Lei noticed that Fu Yan was acting very strangely.

Fu Yan stayed in his study and compiled an extremely outrageous nutritional recipe.

Wenren Lei leaned over and glanced at it, feeling that there was no hope left in life. The dishes were plain and bland, like vegetarian food.

In the past, Wenrenlei could skip vegetables if he didn't want to eat them, but today, Fu Yan has been coaxing and trying every means to ensure he gets a balanced diet for all three meals, and he's even limiting his snacks.

Wenren Lei felt like his face was turning green from eating so much.

That wasn't even the worst part. In the evening, Fu Yan took him to the gym and they worked out for a full hour.

Wenren Lei rubbed her sore muscles, her face full of resentment as she walked out of the gym, turning back to question, "Do you think I'm not in good shape?"

Fu Yan followed behind him and reached out to pinch his lean waist: "A perfect figure."

Wenren Lei twisted her waist, dodging Fu Yan's hand: "Then what do you mean by forcing me to eat vegetables and making me exercise?"

Fu Yan frankly told him, "I hope you have a healthy body." He handed him a glass of warm water and added, "And you're not allowed to stay up late playing burger shop games anymore; it's bad for your health."

"Wow." Wenren Lei took the water and complained, "I'm only twenty years old, okay?"

Fu Yan smiled and said, "Health preservation should start from childhood."

Wenren Lei shook his head, smirked, and said sarcastically, "Start from childhood~" He downed the water in his cup in one gulp. "You're only three years older than me, what are you pretending to be, a health expert?"

Fu Yan wiped the water from the corner of his mouth with his fingertip: "Be good."

Wenren Lei leaned close to Fu Yan, smiling faintly, and said, "Are you afraid I'll live too rough a life and die young?"