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

Wenren Lei froze, then slowly looked at her palm.

The puppy howled and, no longer afraid of Fu Yan, scrambled and jumped onto him.

Wenren Lei looked completely bewildered: "This is... a superpower?"

He looked at his hands over and over: "But what's the use of water? To bathe the zombies?"

"Aww."

Fu Yan spoke softly, attracting Wenren Lei's attention. He placed the wet puppy on his shoulder, and a ball of water appeared out of thin air in his right palm.

Wenren Lei's eyes widened slightly, still wondering how Fu Yan had mastered the water elemental ability again.

The ball of water in Fu Yan's hand suddenly began to change shape at will, transforming into a dagger, a longsword, an axe, and finally condensing into a throwing dart.

Fu Yan swung his arm, and the dart pierced straight into the wall, creating a small, dark hole. Then it turned into water and dripped down the wall.

Wenren Lei understood immediately; Fu Yan was teaching him how to use his special abilities.

Water is formless, meaning that in the hands of superhumans, water can become anything, making it a deadly weapon in this apocalyptic world.

With a thought, Wenrenlei compressed the water flowing from her palm at high speed, condensing it into a water alloy that was a thousand times harder than tungsten steel. The water alloy slowly took shape, and a Beretta 92F with an exquisite outline appeared in her palm.

He examined the pistol closely; its barrel was completely transparent, with water surging rapidly within, as if it were about to burst forth at any moment. He exclaimed excitedly, "Brother Yan, I've learned it!"

Fu Yan's red eyes were filled with shock. Condensing cold weapons was his limit, but he never expected that Wenren Lei could make firearms.

Wenren Lei's attention was entirely focused on the gun. He walked to the window and opened it. A cold wind immediately rushed in, making him shiver, but none of that mattered.

Wenren Lei aimed at a zombie standing motionless downstairs, pulled the trigger, and the water-condensed bullet whistled out, freezing instantly in mid-air and piercing the zombie's skull.

The water-condensed gun made no sound, only the sharp sound of flowing water, and did not attract the attention of the other zombies.

Seeing the fallen zombies, Wenren Lei became extremely excited. In this extremely cold apocalypse, being able to assassinate silently was simply a top-tier survival trump card.

This water-based ability is so useful!

In his ecstasy, he also noticed something was wrong. The bullets he had just fired were frozen, and the gun in his hand was also wet. Logically, it should have frozen long ago after being exposed to air at minus forty degrees Celsius.

Wenren Lei tentatively placed the gun on the windowsill, and sure enough, the gun quickly froze, turning into an ice sculpture pistol.

It seems that once the water-condensed weapon leaves one's control, it turns back into ordinary water, which also means that the weapon cannot be distributed to others.

But that's already incredible.

Since water flows without form, Wenrenlei decided to call the water-condensed weapon a "flow-shaped weapon" from now on.

He turned to look at Fu Yan and the puppy.

Everyone outside is struggling to survive, living hand to mouth, while he holds a whole host of trump cards.

Wenren Lei jumped onto Fu Yan, clinging to him tightly with her hands and feet: "Brother Yan~ let's go out and kill zombies!"

Caught off guard, Fu Yan was knocked back two steps. The little dog on his shoulder lost its balance and fell into the sofa, rolling into a ball of fur.

Seeing that Fu Yan didn't move, Wenren Lei clung to him and swayed, saying, "Hmm? Let's go!"

Fu Yan was silent for a few seconds, then put him on the sofa, took out a bunch of snacks from his spatial storage, and piled them on Wenren Lei.

Wenren Lei, nestled amidst a mountain of snacks, giggled, "Do you treat me like a child?"

Fu Yan was silent for a moment, then took out Wenren Lei's favorite snack, a super huge lollipop.

Wenren Lei surrendered: "Alright, alright, it's dangerous at night, we'll go out and kill again tomorrow."

Fu Yan blinked, which was a nod to his agreement.

Wenren Lei crunched on a lollipop, while the puppy crawled out from the pile of snacks, whimpering softly.

He then remembered that the puppy was soaking wet, and scooped it up, saying, "I'll dry it for you."

Surrounded by the hot air from the hairdryer, the puppy lay comfortably on the sink, whimpering.

Wenren Lei said with a smile, "You're so round, like a dumpling."

He'd given the puppy a grand and imposing name: "Ultimate Demonic Hound Who Dominates the Universe with Blazing Flames," but now, feeling lazy, he thought it was too long and hard to pronounce. So, he grinned, revealing his little tiger teeth: "As a reward for helping me bring down my fever, I'll give you a nickname. How about 'Maruko'? Do you like it?"

"Woof!"

"Good meatball!" Wenren Lei rubbed its soft fur.

After carrying the dried meatballs back to the sofa, Fu Yan was standing by the window, staring intently at the direction of the door.

Zombies don't need to sleep, and while he overlooked the fact that the villa needed someone to keep watch at night, Fu Yan had been silently shouldering this responsibility.

Everyone knows about Wenren Lei.

Just like when he was alive, Fu Yan always silently helped him deal with things he couldn't notice.

"Brother Yan, let Wanzi keep watch tonight, we're going to take a shower and go to bed."

Upon hearing the command, Wanzi immediately perked up. Cotton Ball leaped onto the windowsill, puffed out her little chest, and stared intently in the direction of the door.

"Good meatballs."

"Woof woof!"

After praising the meatballs, Wenren Lei pulled Fu Yan into the bathroom.

While taking a bath, he teased the sleeping Hongda, thinking that since the crystal core could heal Fu Yan's injuries, it should also be able to awaken this one, otherwise it would be a real pity.

"Aww..."

Wenren Lei pursed her lips guiltily: "Ahem, I bumped into it by accident."

"Huh...?"

"Hey! Let's go, I'm done washing up, time for bed."

Lying in bed, Wenren Lei nestled into Fu Yan's arms, her fingertips gently hooking around his chest: "Goodnight, Brother Yan."

"Aww..."

Wenren Lei was still woken up by the cold this morning; the air conditioner's heating temperature was no longer sufficient.

But because Fu Yan's injuries had recovered very well, Wenren Lei was in a great mood. After washing up, she put the dumpling on her head, put her hands in her pockets, and went downstairs, humming a song: "Picking your nose, meow meow~ Picking your nose, meow meow~"

Fu Yan: ...

ball:……

Although Wenren Lei's singing was off-key, every note was broken.

Han Mingjie, with her straightforward personality, was making breakfast in the kitchen, while the others sat around the table chatting quietly.

Wenren Lei hummed "Meow Meow" as he sat down at the dining table. The others subconsciously looked up at him. Wenren Lei took Wanzi off his head and placed it on the corner of the table. Wanzi immediately sat up straight, proudly puffing out its little chest.

Cheng Nianli noticed Wanzi's blood-red eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Is this little dog a zombie too?"

Wenren Lei stroked Wanzi's head and said, "Yes, isn't it cool? Its name is the Ultimate Demon Dog that looks down on the universe and devours the heavens with raging flames."

Everyone: "...Handsome..."

Wenren Lei became smug: "Don't be afraid, the Supreme Demon Hound that looks down on the universe and devours the heavens has reason and won't bite people randomly."

Cheng Nianli muttered under her breath, "You really like raising zombies." She hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Can I touch them?"

Sure enough, girls always love cute things, even zombies.

Wenren Lei chuckled softly: "Go ahead and touch it."

Maruko was quite unreserved. As soon as Wenrenlei finished speaking, it jumped into Cheng Nianli's arms. Surrounded by the three girls, Cheng Nianli and Anna were petting it, while Chi Qingmo just smiled faintly.

Maruko, on the other hand, had a look of pure enjoyment on her face.

Wenren Lei despised him to death, saying he was spineless!

Noticing that Yi Yang, Cheng Nianli, and the usually quiet Meng Fan all had large dark circles under their eyes, he asked, "Did you guys stay up all night?"

Yi Yang yawned: "Niannian and I were practicing using our special abilities, so we practiced a little late."

Wenren Lei raised an eyebrow. "Do you need to practice to use superpowers?"