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

The middle-aged woman was dressed smartly and efficiently, exuding a heroic and spirited air.

But when Wenren Lei looked at her, she felt that something was wrong and inexplicably resisted Wenren Yu standing with her.

Seeing Wenren's solemn expression, Fu Yan asked, "What's wrong?"

Wenren Lei shook her head: "I don't know, I don't really like that aunt."

Fu Yan took half a step forward, directly blocking Wenren Lei's path: "Then I won't look at her."

Wenren Lei clung to Fu Yan's shoulder, peeking out with half her head to look ahead: "I feel like she looks a lot like Liao Xingwei."

Fu Yan tilted his head to look behind him: "It does look somewhat similar."

During the conversation, Wenren Yu glanced in their direction, and Wenren Lei immediately winked and tried to signal him with her eyes.

Wenren Yu withdrew his gaze, bid farewell to the woman, and ended the conversation.

As soon as he approached, Wenren Lei pulled him and Fu Yan outside. Wenren Yu asked, "What's wrong?"

Wenren Lei walked forward with her head down, saying, "I can't explain it, but I don't like her. You're not allowed to talk to her."

Wenren Yu smiled and said, "Okay."

Wenren Lei stopped, raised an eyebrow at him, and said, "What's so good about it? Shouldn't you explain to me what you two were talking about?"

I thought you weren't interested.

"Don't blame me for getting angry if you don't tell me."

Wenren Yu raised her chin as she walked towards the gate of Zone 1: "Let's talk as we walk."

The three slowly left Zone 1. Wenren Yu said, "She is the base commander of Zone 6. Her name is Qin Suihua, and she is Liao Xingwei's mother."

"Heh, it's Liao Xingwei again." Wenren Lei suddenly asked a very blunt question, "Isn't Liao Xingwei the son of some deputy commander? How come he's now the base commander's son?"

Wenren Yu said calmly, "Perhaps Liao Xingwei has an additional father besides his mother."

"Uh..." Wenren Lei awkwardly tugged at the corner of her mouth, "They're a family of three, and they live separately?"

"The couple is having marital problems, and Liao Xingwei lives with his father. I was just asking her if she wanted to bring Liao Xingwei to District 6; I'm quite annoyed that he's staying in District 11."

"Will she answer?"

"I'm not answering." Wenren Yu said, somewhat annoyed. "She said she discussed it with Deputy Commander Liao and decided to leave the person in District 11 for training."

Wenren Lei was extremely dissatisfied: "If you want to train, go to Xinchen City. The zombie horde is still there. Let Liao Xingwei go in and stay for a month. He'll come out as a god. What kind of training is it to stay in District 11?"

Wenren Yu sighed, "A higher rank can crush a person."

"Wow." Wenren Lei pressed the sharp tips of her upper and lower canine teeth together and rubbed them together. "Is this the Crown Prince?"

Wenren Yu joked, "You want to be his tutor?"

With the A1-V's hazard lights flashing, Wenren Lei strode forward, saying, "I'll beat him to a pulp."

Wenren Yu smiled and looked at Fu Yan: "What are you thinking about?"

Fu Yan stretched his shoulders and neck: "Strange."

"What's wrong?"

Fu Yan said, "Couples who are not on good terms often have surprisingly similar ideas about raising children."

Wenren Yu's expression darkened: "I just don't know whether this couple is colluding with the research institute, or if they are just acting on official grounds, having found out about my family's past, and want to monitor me and convict me."

"Send someone to keep an eye on things," Fu Yan said. "The zombie virus may not be related to your parents, so don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Wenren Yu glanced at him sideways: "Are you using me as practice, preparing to coax Xiaolei later?"

Fu Yan chuckled: "It's your honor."

The two stopped at the car door, and Fu Yan continued, "There's another strange thing."

Wenren Yu leaned against the car door, rubbing her temples, and said, "Tell me."

Fu Yan took out a stabilizing agent concentrate from his spatial storage, mixed it into mineral water, and handed it to Wenren Yu.

"Thanks." Wenren Yu took the drink and drank it slowly.

Fu Yan's gaze fell on the gate of Zone 1: "The Alliance convened this meeting, only to call it off midway and demand that the Crystal Core Ability Users be sent to the Alliance. What is the purpose of going to such lengths and wasting so much manpower?"

Wenren Yu said, "I've been thinking about this too. The alliance could have simply notified each base to send the crystal core ability users there from the beginning. Making everyone go through all that trouble is not only risky, but it could also easily cause panic."

Fu Yan lowered his eyes and said, "Perhaps there are things within the alliance that are not convenient for outsiders to see."

Just as Wenren Yu was about to speak, Wenren Lei ran back, clung to the doorframe, and looked outside: "Are you coming or not? I want to go home."

"Let's go." Wenren Yu stepped into the RV, put her arm around Wenren Lei's shoulder and walked inside. "I'll make you sweet and sour pork with pineapple when we get back."

Wenren Lei's eyes lit up: "Really? The busy man has time now?"

"There is half a sky."

Fu Yan smiled and got into the car.

After Wenren Lei made up her mind to become stronger, she started getting up at five o'clock every day to go to the court with Yi Yang and the others for three hours of high-intensity morning training.

During training, Wenren Lei once again demonstrated his extraordinary talent—while others were completely exhausted after training, he could fall asleep instantly after taking a shower.

After training that day, Wenren Lei waved goodbye as usual, preparing to go back and catch up on her sleep.

Yi Yang said, "Boss, we need to register to form a team later. Give me your and Brother Yan's ID cards."

Wenren Lei hung her head, took out two identity cards from her spatial storage, and tossed them to Yi Yang.

Han Mingjie stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Yi Yang, saying, "As expected of the boss, he can still fall asleep like this."

Cheng Nianli wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue: "Your brother Wenren's sleep quality is unmatched for the next hundred years."

Yi Yang watched Wenren Lei's retreating figure and called out, "Aren't you going to eat breakfast?"

"I've given it up," Wenrenlei said softly.

When he got home, Fu Yangang brought out steaming hot beef pancakes and tomato meatball soup from the kitchen.

Seeing Wenren Lei enter in a daze, he said, "Come and have breakfast."

Wenren Lei lowered her head and walked straight upstairs: "I won't eat."

As soon as he finished showering and opened the bathroom door, Fu Yan picked him up and carried him downstairs.

Wenren Lei clung softly to Fu Yan and said, "I hate you."

Fu Yan readily agreed: "It's so heartbreaking."

Fu Yan placed the person in front of the dining table and patiently fed him breakfast.

Wenren Lei lay on the dining table, chewing on a beef patty listlessly. He pinched his calf muscles: "Is the training intensity too low?"

Fu Yan paused in his scooping of soup: "What's wrong?"

"My muscles aren't sore, I feel like I haven't trained enough," Wenren Lei exclaimed. "Oh dear!"

The tiny A1-V rushed over: "Yes, Master."

"Wake me up at four tomorrow morning, I need to do extra practice."

"Yes, Master."

Fu Yan pursed his lips: "I think I've met the standard." His muscles were still sore and hadn't fully recovered.

"Huh?" Wenren Lei looked into his eyes. "How did you know?"

Fu Yan scooped up a small meatball and fed it to his mouth: "I watched from the sidelines."

A1-V said at the right time, "Master, I have observed the entire three-hour morning training session, and your training volume has indeed met the standard."

"Oh." Wenren Lei opened her mouth, took the meatball, chewed it a couple of times, her gaze still fixed on Fu Yan's face. "Is there something you're hiding from me?"

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and A1-V, sensing something was wrong, quietly ran away.

Fu Yan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly: "Yes."

Wenren Lei looked at him quietly: "When do you plan to tell me?"

Fu Yan averted his gaze, his thin lips slightly pursed: "Soon."

"Okay, don't take too long." Wenren Lei gestured with her chin towards the meat pie, "Feed me another one."

Fu Yan escaped a disaster for the time being, and immediately picked up a piece of cake and put it to his mouth.