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

The area outside the door became quiet.

Wenren Lei sat on the bed, expressionless, and asked, "Will he really wake up? Are you lying to me?"

A1-V said, "I am not allowed to deceive you."

Wenren Lei lowered her eyes to look at Fu Yan, and after a long while, he said, "I hate you."

He suddenly leaned down, bit Fu Yan's neck, tore off a small piece of flesh and swallowed it, then lay down beside Fu Yan, closed his eyes and said, "I'll give you another twenty-four hours."

Outside the bedroom, Yi Yang and the others all pressed their ears against the bedroom door.

Yi Yang asked, "Why is it so quiet? Were they arguing just now?"

Meng Fan said uncertainly, "I think I heard the boss crying."

Cheng Nianli analyzed seriously: "Does Brother Yan really want to upset the young master like that?"

Han Mingjie asked, "Um, oh my god, are you sure my boss is alright?"

A1-V said, "That's how he himself described it."

Chi Qingmo suggested in a deep voice, "Let's break down the door and take a look."

"I'll do it!!" Han Mingjie pushed everyone aside and slammed his shoulder against the door. The door didn't budge. He hissed in pain, "No, it's too sturdy."

Yi Yang said, "I'm panicking. How about we use a chainsaw?"

The A1-V notice states: "The vehicle body is constructed with a special alloy, making it resistant to external damage."

Han Mingjie demanded, "Then open the door!"

A1-V said, "No, Master won't allow it."

Han Mingjie yelled, "You fucking idiot! Don't you know what's important and what's urgent?!"

"The master won't allow it."

The group lingered outside the bedroom all day, engaging in several rounds of online arguments with A1-V. Late into the night, Han Mingjie was still squatting outside the master bedroom door, arguing with A1-V.

Cheng Nianli suddenly pointed out the window and exclaimed, "Look, it's snowing red snow!"

Everyone rushed to the French windows to look out. The snow was falling heavily, turning everything crimson, and a blood moon hung in the night sky.

Meng Fan said, "Blood Moon, another Corpse King has been born."

Cheng Nianli looked towards the bedroom door: "Could it be Brother Yan?"

Yi Yang closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and prayed devoutly: "It must be, it must be, it must be..."

Inside the bedroom.

Fu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed in shock, "Tears!"

Before him was the familiar bedroom ceiling. A surge of powerful energy coursed through his body. Fu Yan let out a long sigh of relief; he had successfully leveled up.

"Aww!"

"Awoo!"

Two voices rang in my ears.

Fu Yan felt his neck being touched all over.

He turned his head to look, and saw Wenren Lei with her back to him, her hand covered in blood on his neck, leaving a red handprint on the bed sheet, before she pointed at Wanzi and let out a cheerful low growl: "Awooo!"

Maruko followed suit, touching her own neck and leaving a paw print on the bed sheet. She pointed her little front paw at Wenrenlei and let out a short, sharp "Awoo!"

Looking at the dense black and red handprints and dog paw prints on the bed sheet, Fu Yan said helplessly, "Leilei, stop playing around."

Ignoring everyone's tears, she continued printing: "Ouch!"

Fu Yan reached out and pulled the person into his arms. When he saw the person's gray eyes, he was so frightened that he sat up instantly, his voice trembling: "Lei Lei, how long have you been infected?"

A1-V provides a timely reminder: "You can rest assured that purification will be completed in less than 24 hours."

Wenren Lei shoved Fu Yan's hand away, pointed at the meatball with displeasure, and shouted, "Ouch!"

Maruko trembled and quickly shrank under the bed, refusing to let out any more cries of "Aww!" from Wenren Lei.

"Stop howling, ancestor." Fu Yan hugged Wenren Lei tightly and slowly activated his purification ability.

The little zombie Wenren was in pain all over, but because the zombie king was holding him in his arms, he dared not cry out loudly and could only groan softly.

"It'll be over soon." Fu Yan patted his head to comfort him, while subconsciously touching his own wet neck. He asked, "Who bit off a piece of my flesh, Meatball?"

"Ugh..." Maruko immediately let out a humble sound from under the bed.

Fu Yan, still not fully conscious, saw the bloodstains at the corner of Wenren Lei's mouth and asked A1-V, "What happened?"

A1-V said, "During the day and night you were asleep, he thought you were dead, and he was in great pain. In the end, he bit off a piece of your flesh and demanded that you wake up within 24 hours."

Fu Yan looked at Wenren Lei, who was trembling slightly in his arms, but the word "madman" that was on the tip of his tongue could not be uttered.

After all, he didn't know he could survive and evolve into a zombie king.

"Aww..."

The purification was too painful, and Wenren Lei couldn't help but protest in a low voice despite her fear of the Corpse King.

Fu Yan's heart tightened. He carefully held Wenren Lei in his arms and gently kissed his cheek: "I'm sorry, I scared you."

Wenren Lei desperately wanted to escape and get away from this strange zombie king; he was almost crying from fright.

"The pain will subside soon," Fu Yan comforted him softly. He suddenly recalled the excruciating pain in his neck before he died and whispered, "I think I've replicated a very useful superpower."

He looked down at Wenren's tear-filled eyes and gently kissed them: "Don't be afraid, Brother Yan will take your pain away."

A massive burst of golden light erupted from his body, continuously flowing into Wenren Lei's body. His ethereal, deep voice echoed throughout the room: "I want you, to enjoy my eternal life unilaterally."

As the voice faded, the golden light vanished completely from Wenren Lei's chest.

Fu Yan closed his eyes to sense his superpower status. The superpower had disappeared. He looked down at Wenren Lei.

The boy's left eye turned red from the center of the pupil, and the red color surged and spread like waves, gradually filling the eye socket.

Then, the entire surging crimson silently disappeared into Wenren Lei's eyes, hidden without a trace, and his eyes turned back into hazy, zombie-like eyes.

Successful.

Although the cloned Corpse King's power can only be used once, it was worth it this time.

From this day forward, his tears will no longer be bound by aging, illness, or the constraints of life.

Fu Yan held Wenren Lei tightly and continued the purification. Suddenly, a sharp pain exploded in his body, but the little zombie in his arms stopped struggling.

Fu Yan slightly increased the purification intensity, and the pain in his body instantly became more intense, but Wenren Lei did not react at all.

"It seems it really can absorb injuries." Fu Yan smiled with delight. "There's such a good thing."

A weak voice came from her arms: "What good news..."

Fu Yan looked down at Wenren Lei: "You've recovered? How are you feeling?"

Wenren Lei shook her head: "I don't know. It's not as painful as last time. Maybe I've become more tolerant."

"That's fine."

Wenren Lei looked up at Fu Yan, her face expressionless, and said, "Weren't you dead?"

Fu Yan said softly, "You're not dead. Did I scare you?"

Wenren Lei lowered her head, pursed her lips to hold back her tears, and said in a trembling voice, "Wasn't he dead?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fu Yan panicked and hugged him tightly to comfort him.

"Waaah..." Wenren Lei couldn't suppress her sobs any longer and cried out, "I don't like you anymore..."

Fu Yan patted his back lightly: "Alright, alright, you can do whatever you want. It's Yan-ge's fault."

Wenren burst into tears, sobbing, "I want to break up with you..."

Fu Yan gently kissed away his tears: "This won't do."

An hour later.

Wenren Lei, exhausted from crying, leaned against Fu Yan's chest and pointed out, "My bed is dirty."

Fu Yan said, "Change the bed."

Wenren Lei continued to point out: "My little panda, pig, dog, lamb, cat, raccoon, penguin, rabbit, bee, and lion are all dirty."

Fu Yan looked at the dolls that had been attacked one by one by the red handprints and said, "I'll take them all and wash them clean."