A nightlight was still on in the girls' bedroom downstairs.

Wenren Lei didn't arrange for them to renovate the house, so the three of them decided to stay up a little later and download more things while the internet was still running.

"Nianbao, it's been six days since the apocalypse, and I have a feeling the internet might drop at any moment." Chi Qingmo sat in front of the computer, importing a large number of files to a portable hard drive.

"Download as much as you can, it'll give you more entertainment in this apocalypse." Cheng Nianli lay on the bed, holding her tablet, feeling uncomfortable all over. She really wanted to go home and sleep in her princess room.

"Knock knock—"

There was a knock on the door, and Anna got out of bed to open it.

Yi Yang stood at the door: "Give us a few tablets."

Anna asked, "Aren't you going to bed early? Tomorrow is all hard work."

Yi Yang said, "I'll download a few file packages before bed so it won't interfere with my sleep."

Anna turned around and fetched three tablets, handing them to him. As Yi Yang turned to leave, she suddenly called out, "Class monitor..."

"What's wrong?"

"Wenren Lei, he..."

Yi Yang turned to look at her: "I know you have a lot of questions, but right now we shouldn't be thinking about whether we can trust him, but rather how to make him willing to trust us. We need to depend on him to survive, and you need to think this through."

"But Fu Yan is a zombie."

Yi Yang frowned: "Without Wenren Lei and Fu Yan's words today, Meng Fan and I would both be dead."

"Um……"

"Anna, if you can't trust Wenren Lei, I suggest you leave here."

After saying this, Yi Yang went back to his room. After closing the door, he leaned against it and sent Cheng Nianli a text message: "[Be careful of Anna; she doesn't quite trust the boss.]"

Cheng Nianli replied: 【Understood】

"Squad leader! You're back!"

Yi Yang put away his phone: "Han Mingjie, you scared me."

"Quick, quick, get the tablet. I'll download some games for the boss to play; he'll definitely love them."

Han Mingjie plopped down on the sofa as soon as she got the tablet and started using it.

Yi Yang chuckled. Han Mingjie had always given him the impression of being wise beyond his years. After listening to Cheng Nianli talk about the convenience store, Han Mingjie decided to follow Wenren Lei to the death, but didn't ask any other questions. Yi Yang couldn't tell whether he was genuinely naive or just pretending.

Meng Fan walked over and took a tablet, then quietly leaned against the window to operate it. Yi Yang walked over and stood beside him.

The charcoal in the fireplace crackled.

"Squad leader, it's snowing again." Meng Fan looked out the window.

"Um."

Meng Fan whispered, "I know a secret about the boss." No one else knew that Wenren Lei was a superhuman, and a very strong one at that.

Yi Yang retorted, "Coincidentally, I also know one of his secrets: He likes to leave the car in neutral."

Meng Fan said, "I won't tell you."

Yi Yang found a recipe book to download: "I won't tell you either. Since it's a secret, it should be kept confidential."

"I know."

Yi Yang nudged Meng Fan on the shoulder: "Hurry up and finish this so you can go to sleep. We have work to do tomorrow."

I woke up this morning to the smell of tears, and felt a tightness in my chest.

He looked down and saw Fu Yan's large hand covering his chest, with his ear pressed against it.

Maruko even squatted directly on Fu Yan's head, staring with her round eyes to join in the fun.

Wenren Lei suppressed her morning grumpiness and let out a long sigh: "Two living fathers, they're crushing me."

Fu Yan raised his head, pointed at Wenren Lei's chest, and let out a surprised "woof".

"You can feel my heartbeat?"

Fu Yan ripped his pajamas open with a "rip" and grabbed Wenren Lei's hand, pressing it against his lifeless heart.

"You're a zombie, so of course you don't have a heartbeat, but if you obediently eat the crystal cores, maybe you will."

Wenren Lei took the opportunity to grab a handful of Fu Yan's firm chest muscles.

To say that Fu Yan has such a great physique is partly due to Wenren Lei, since Wenren Lei used to cling to him and cause a lot of trouble when Fu Yan was working out.

Fu Yan opened his mouth, waiting to be fed: "Ah..."

Wenren Lei chuckled: "There are no crystal cores to feed you today. Yi Yang and the others are busy renovating the villa."

"Aww..." Fu Yan looked slightly disappointed.

How come I never noticed before that Fu Yan was so good at acting cute?

He couldn't bear to see Fu Yan unhappy, so he immediately coaxed him, "After breakfast, I'll take you out to dig for crystal cores."

"Aww!" Fu Yan immediately perked up, picked up Wenren Lei, and rushed into the bathroom.

He remembered that Leilei had to pee every morning after waking up, and also wash her face and brush her teeth.

Fu Yan placed Wenren Lei next to the toilet and reached out to pull down his pants.

Wenren Lei frantically grabbed her waistband: "Brother Yan! Brother Yan! I can do it myself!"

Playing with guns in the shower is flirting, and going to the toilet means you don't have to ask someone else to help you.

"Aww..."

Fu Yan couldn't understand Wenren Lei, but he was obedient enough to loosen Wenren Lei's pants.

"And another thing," Wenren Lei glanced at him, "You can't watch other people urinate, it's very impolite. Get out."

Fu Yan remained silent, pulled down his pants, and stood in front of the toilet with Wenren Lei.

Wenren Lei: ...

Awesome.

He suspected that Fu Yan was taking revenge on his past self from the apocalypse. He had indeed insisted on going into the bathroom with Fu Yan to have a contest once.

And now...

Wenren Lei glanced at Fu Yan's stubborn eyes, closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and knew her morning grumpiness was about to explode.

Stay calm, don't get angry. He's a zombie, he's an idiot!

Wenren Lei patiently persuaded, "It's impolite to look at each other, and besides, you're a zombie, you can't pee. Get out, or I won't take you to mine crystal cores."

"Aww..."

Fu Yan turned around dejectedly and slowly moved to the door.

Wenrenlei took on two tasks at once, serving the two zombies, one big and one small, as they washed up. It took her more than forty minutes before she could finally tidy herself up. By the time she went downstairs, it was already past 11 a.m.

The first floor was bustling with activity. Cheng Nianli was cooking in the open kitchen, Anna and Chi Qingmo were labeling hard drives on the sofa, and Yi Yang was working diligently with Meng Fan and Han Mingjie on the wall insulation layer.

"Good morning, boss, Brother Yan."

"morning."

Wenren Lei strolled into the kitchen with her hands in her pockets, startled by Cheng Nianli's appearance: "Your dark circles are so heavy, have you awakened your superpower again?"

Cheng Nianli waved the spatula while stir-frying the vegetables, annoyed: "Superpowers, huh? You try having three people squeezed into a 1.8-meter bed."

Actually, it wasn't entirely a problem with the bed. After Yi Yang sent her that message, she kept secretly observing Anna, which caused her to have insomnia.

Wenren Lei leaned against the kitchen counter and yawned: "Poor Miss Cheng."

"Thank you so much for your understanding, Young Master Wenren."

Wenren Lei took a can of Coke from the refrigerator, opened it, and drank it: "Tell everyone to move to the third floor. The rooms are bigger, and the beds are bigger too."

"Really?!" Cheng Nianli exclaimed, waving the spatula with a look of surprise.

"Well, I'm mainly worried you'll steal food from the kitchen on the first floor." Wenren Lei slowly strolled out of the kitchen.

"Aaaaaah! Wenren Lei! Who wants to steal your broken cold noodles from your fridge?!"

Wenren Lei, who had already left the kitchen, poked half her head back in: "How would you know there was grilled cold noodles if you didn't steal it?"

"Tears of a Hearer!!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like