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

The two stood on the road in front of the villa, using the white line at the intersection as their starting point.

Yi Yang warmed up briefly: "I'll go first."

Wenren nodded with tears in his eyes.

Yi Yang exerted his strength, pushed off with his feet, and shot far into the air.

Meng Fan took the measuring tape and measured: "13.7 meters!"

Yi Yang called out from the front, "Boss! It's your turn!"

Wenren Lei lightly jumped on the spot, and when she passed Yi Yang and Meng Fan, she brought a gust of wind with her.

Yi Yang looked around blankly: "What darted past?"

Meng Fan said blankly, "...It seems to be the boss."

"Where are the others?"

The snow was still falling, and visibility was limited. Meng Fan looked ahead and shook his head: "It probably flew away."

Han Mingjie walked over after carrying the ice blocks, put her hand to her forehead and looked into the distance: "As expected of the boss."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a gust of wind swept through the three of them.

Yi Yang asked again, "What came back?"

Wenren Lei ran over and slapped him on the back of the head: "You're the one who's a piece of trash!"

Yi Yang clutched his head and screamed.

Han Mingjie asked, "Boss, how far did you jump?"

Wenren Lei said, "It's just two intersections ahead, about forty meters away."

Yi Yang scratched his head, "Damn it, don't downplay it like that, what do you mean only forty meters?"

Wenren Lei chuckled twice: "I say this because I think Brother Yan should be even further away."

The group turned their heads in unison to look at Fu Yan, who was intently building an ice wall.

Han Mingjie nodded and said, "I almost forgot about this deity."

Wenren cried out, "Brother Yan!"

Fu Yan threw down the ice and walked over: "Tears."

Wenren Lei asked Fu Yan for a 100-meter-long rope and tied it around Fu Yan's waist.

Fu Yan's mind raced, following Wenren Lei's train of thought: "Huh?"

Wenren Lei tied the rope properly, straightened it, and said while holding the other end of the rope, "Very good."

Yi Yang looked enlightened: "That makes it much easier to measure."

Wenren Lei whistled and patted Fu Yan on the shoulder: "Brother Yan, jump forward with all your might."

"Hmm." Fu Yan responded and turned around, then pushed off the ground with both feet, instantly launching himself forward.

The rope shot forward rapidly, and the portion coiled on the ground diminished at a dizzying speed.

Wenren Lei raised an eyebrow, suddenly having a bad feeling. Before he could react, the rope suddenly tightened.

Wenren Lei's eyes widened: "Wait—"

He was sent flying off the rope: "Holy crap—!"

Before Yi Yang and the others could stop Wenren Lei, they shouted from the spot, "Boss—! Are you coming back—!"

"Help me—!" Wenren Lei slid forward for more than thirty meters like a skier, pulling on the rope, before Yi Yang and Meng Fan caught up with her and brought her to a stop.

The three stared blankly in Fu Yan's direction, the rope stretched taut, its end swallowed by the wind and snow.

Han Mingjie caught up, panting, and asked, "How are you?" while leaning on her knees.

Yi Yang clicked his tongue: "Impressive."

Meng Fan said, "Too strong."

Wenren Lei chuckled softly, "Old Han, your stamina is really poor."

At that moment, the rope loosened, and Fu Yan jumped back, his feet slamming heavily into the snow, creating a large crater. The others instinctively took a half-step back.

Fu Yan walked up to Wenren Lei, pointed to the rope around his waist, and said, "Stop me."

Wenren Lei untied the rope for him: "You're the best. Don't jump so far next time, or I won't be able to find you."

Fu Yan said, "I'm looking for you."

Before Yi Yang and the others could finish processing this display of affection, Cheng Nianli rushed out, saying, "Mo Mo has a fever."

The group exchanged glances and then walked into the villa together. Yi Yang comforted them, saying, "Having a fever at this time probably means you're about to awaken your special abilities."

Wenren Lei entered the living room, picked up Wanzi, who was sleeping sprawled out on the sofa, and went up to the third floor.

After Anna left, Cheng Nianli shared a room with Chi Qingmo.

The door was pushed open, and Wenren Lei stood in the doorway, frowning: "Why is it so cold?"

Cheng Nianli stammered, "We wanted to save some charcoal, so we didn't burn too much."

Wenren Lei glanced at her: "You don't need to be so frugal. I have enough charcoal to last until the next life. The room is so cold, who's going to take responsibility if someone freezes to death?"

Cheng Nianli lowered his head dejectedly: "I know..."

Chi Qingmo lay on the bed, and several boys glanced at her from afar at the door but did not enter the bedroom.

Wenren Lei placed the meatball in Cheng Nianli's palm: "Let the meatball bring down her fever."

Cheng Nianli hugged Wanzi to his arms: "Okay."

Wenren Lei took a teething stick and placed it on Wanzi's belly: "Let's go downstairs first, call us if you need anything."

"it is good."

After the others left, Cheng Nianli put Wanzi on the bed: "Thank you for your hard work, Wanzi."

Maruko walked a few steps with a haughty expression, squatted down next to Chi Qingmo's pillow, and pressed her little paws on her forehead, where a green light flashed.

Cheng Nianli watched from the side and whispered, "Wanzi is amazing."

The dumpling's tail wobbled like a propeller, releasing its supernatural power even more vigorously.

The snow outside gradually stopped, and Meng Fan ran to the front yard to train again. Han Mingjie followed to watch, not afraid of the cold.

Wenren Lei strolled leisurely in the front yard, hands in her pockets. She was thinking that the wall was too low and she needed to raise it when she had the chance.

"Smack—" A snowball flew and landed on Wenren Lei's head.

Wenren Lei covered the back of her head and turned around: "Who!"

Fu Yan raised his hand and pointed to the third-floor terrace of the villa.

Wenren Lei followed their gaze and saw Yi Yang sitting on the railing, looking at them with a smug expression.

Wenren Lei glared at Yi Yang and jumped onto the terrace.

He climbed over the railing and sat side by side with Yi Yang, his legs dangling in the air.

Fu Yan followed closely behind and jumped up, sitting down next to Wenren Lei.

Yi Yang looked at him with surprise and asked, "Why is your desire for revenge so weak today?"

Wenren Lei turned her head and smiled at him: "You're overthinking it. I've just settled in."

After saying that, he reached out and shoved Yi Yang hard.

Yi Yang plummeted off the terrace, adjusted his posture in mid-air, and landed steadily on his feet in the yard. He shook his head and smiled, then jumped back onto the terrace.

Wenren Lei had already brought out a cup of hot milk tea and handed it to Yi Yang as he sat down.

Yi Yang took the drink and said, "Number one in holding grudges, just right."

Wenrenlei happily chewed on pearls, ignoring him.

At this moment, Cheng Nianli pulled Chi Qingmo out of the villa and, seeing Meng Fan and Han Mingjie, excitedly said, "Mo Mo has really awakened her superpower!"

Han Mingjie clasped her hands in a fist and palm salute: "As expected of Sister Mo!"

When Wanzi saw Wenren Lei, she jumped down from Cheng Nianli's arms, barked, climbed up the wall onto the balcony, and jumped into Wenren Lei's arms.

Cheng Nianli waved to the three people on the terrace: "Boss! It's a wind elemental ability!"

Wenren Lei patted Wanzi's head and replied with a smile, "I know."

The courtyard instantly became lively. Cheng Nianli pulled Chi Qingmo to train his superpowers, while Meng Fan and Han Mingjie stood aside watching and chatting.

Wenren Lei glanced at Fu Yan; this guy has managed to replicate a new superpower again.

Yi Yang frowned slightly, his gaze fixed on Han Mingjie in the courtyard.

Wenren Lei chewed on a pearl and asked, "What are you staring at Old Han for? Have you fallen in love with him?"

Wenrenlei would occasionally say something sarcastic or cheeky, which Yi Yang was already used to. He sighed and said, "Only Lao Han hasn't awakened yet. I'm afraid he'll feel uncomfortable."