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

After finishing her milk tea, Wenren Lei handed the empty cup to Fu Yan, leaned on the railing with both hands, and said, "If Meng Fan and Chi Qingmo were the ones who hadn't awakened, you would need to make this kind of expression. Old Han doesn't care at all."

Yi Yang was surprised. When did Wenren Lei become so familiar with them?

Wenren Lei gestured with her chin toward the courtyard: "Look."

Yi Yang looked over.

Just as Cheng Nianli released a ball of fire, Chi Qingmo activated his supernatural ability to control the direction, and the airflow carried the flames, instantly amplifying the firelight.

"Holy crap, that's awesome!" Han Mingjie was even more excited than the two people who used superpowers, as if he himself had used the superpowers.

Wenren Lei placed the dumpling on her shoulder, condensed it into a small water ball, and threw it at Cheng Nianli. Chi Qingmo immediately noticed and manipulated the wind to blow away the remaining fire, thus neutralizing Wenren Lei's attack.

Cheng Nianli, holding Chi Qingmo's hand, jumped up and down, exclaiming, "MoMo, you're so amazing!"

Chi Qingmo blushed and smiled shyly.

Han Mingjie got fired up again: "Holy crap!! You two heroines, please carry me!!!"

"You can only take it if you call me 'sister'!"

"Big sister, second sister, please carry me!"

Cheng Nianli crossed her arms and leaned forward to ask, "By combat strength, who is the eldest sister and who is the second eldest sister?"

Han Mingjie pursed his lips, his eyes darting around, "Uh..." He then turned and ran, "I don't know!"

Why are you running?!

The crowd below burst into laughter and commotion.

Wenren Lei said calmly, "See, I told you he didn't care."

Yi Yang said, "It's because he has a good attitude."

Wenren Lei shook her head: "That's one aspect. The important thing is that you treat him well, so he trusts you and knows that even if he doesn't have any special abilities, he won't be abandoned."

Yi Yang looked at Wenren Lei's profile, remained silent for a while, and then said, "Boss, you're right, but there's one thing I need to correct you on."

"What?"

Yi Yang said, "It's not 'you,' it's 'us.'"

Wenren Lei glanced at him and chuckled softly, "So sentimental." He tugged at Fu Yan, "I'm sleepy, go back to sleep."

Fu Yan remained seated.

Wenren Lei looked over and saw Fu Yan staring intently at one spot.

"Brother Yan? What are you looking at?"

Fu Yan took out a telescope from his spatial storage and gave it to Wenren Lei, pointing in a direction.

Wenrenlei raised her binoculars and looked around. All she could see were buildings covered in snow. The once bustling city looked desolate in the cold wind of the apocalypse.

Wenren Lei slowly adjusted the focus, and finally saw a giant zombie on the rooftop of a commercial building one kilometer away.

The giant zombie was probably a fitness instructor in its previous life. It was tall, burly, and had well-developed muscles. It looked like it had only recently mutated.

It stood rooted to the spot, its hazy eyes staring intently at the villa.

Wenren Lei put down her binoculars and asked Fu Yan, "You weren't just staring at him the whole time, were you?"

Fu Yan nodded, his eyes fixed on the direction of the giant zombie.

Yi Yang asked, "What happened?"

Wenren Lei handed the binoculars to Yi Yang: "There's a huge zombie on the rooftop of the commercial building."

Yi Yang looked through the binoculars and asked, "Hmm?"

Wenren asked tearfully, "What's wrong?"

"It moved."

Before Yi Yang could finish speaking, Fu Yan, who had been sitting quietly, had already rushed out and disappeared without a trace.

Wenren Lei hurriedly shoved the meatballs into Yi Yang's hands, leaving behind the words, "Squad leader, guard the house." Then she rushed off in the direction Fu Yan was heading.

Fu Yan was too fast; Wenren Lei couldn't keep up with him and only caught a glimpse of a figure leaping and darting between buildings.

Wenren Lei could only follow suit and leaped onto a 16-story residential building.

Overwhelmed by a strong fear of heights, he simply chose his next landing spot, then closed his eyes and jumped.

It took Wenren Lei one minute to reach the rooftop of the commercial building.

But Fu Yan had already disappeared.

Looking around, all you see are rows of cold, tall buildings, making it impossible to tell where Fu Yan is chasing after.

Wenren's tears were disheveled in the wind. She squatted on the edge of the rooftop, waiting for Fu Yan to come back to find her. She cursed in her heart: "Running away so fast, do you not want your darling anymore?"

Suddenly, with a loud "bang," Wenren Lei quickly turned her head and saw that the giant zombie had been smashed onto the rooftop like a stone, instantly creating a large crater in the hard floorboards.

The giant zombie howled and struggled on the ground, crawling out of the pit on its hands and feet, and rushed straight towards the only living person on the top floor, Wenrenlei.

"Holy crap!" Wenren Lei quickly conjured a flowing spear in his palm, aiming at it and ready to fire.

"roar--!"

A roar echoed across the rooftop as Fu Yan burst out from a blind spot, leaving an afterimage in the air, and kicked the giant zombie hard in the chest, sending it crashing back into the pit.

Wenren Lei held up her gun on guard when the giant zombie suddenly sprang up and violently knocked Fu Yan away.

After regaining their footing, the two zombies charged at each other again, beginning a primal hand-to-hand combat.

Their movements were so fast that they were just afterimages, and Fu Yan was covered in dazzling halos of various supernatural powers.

Wenren Lei held up his gun, aiming it around, but couldn't lock onto his target.

Holy crap, stop shooting! I can't see anything!

Wenren Lei shouted, "Brother Yan, hold him down!"

"Roar!" Fu Yan responded, jumping onto the giant zombie's neck and locking its head tightly.

"Good lock!" Wenren Lei was about to fire when a sudden, intense pain shot through his head. He curled up on the ground and banged his head against it; the pain was excruciating, like his head was about to explode.

Hearing Wenren Lei's painful groan, Fu Yan stomped the giant zombie back into the pit and rushed over to check on Wenren Lei: "Lei Lei."

At that moment, the excruciating pain in Wenren Lei's head suddenly disappeared.

The giant zombie seized the opportunity to get up from the ground, tumbled and crawled to the opposite rooftop twenty meters away, picked up a little girl from a corner, carried her on its back and ran away.

"Damn it." Wenren Lei stood up to chase after him, but Fu Yan stopped him.

"What's wrong, Brother Yan?"

Fu Yan pointed in the direction they disappeared: "Help."

Wenren Lei recalled the little girl and asked, "You said that child was his helper?"

Fu Yan pointed to his head: "She screamed, suppressed, and I."

Wenren Lei processed what had just happened and instantly made sense of it: "You mean, when she screams, your power is suppressed?"

Fu Yan nodded.

No wonder the giant zombie, which looked like it had only recently mutated, was able to fight Fu Yan to a standstill.

It turned out that Fu Yan was being interfered with.

Wenren Lei circled around Fu Yan, looking him up and down: "Are you injured?"

Fu Yan shook his head, then stroked Wenren Lei's head: "Her name is... Leilei, and she's in pain."

Wenren Lei shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore. That must be a sonic ability. I couldn't hear her scream, but I was still affected. Her sound waves are outside the range that humans can hear."

This kind of damage, which cannot be heard but can be felt, is more difficult to defend against than any physical attack.

Fu Yan carefully rubbed Wenren Lei's temples.

Wenren asked tearfully, "Was that child a zombie or a human?"

Fu Yan said, "A person."

If the child is a human, then the giant zombie can control itself from biting people and can cooperate with humans, so it probably has reason.

But if it has reason, why aren't its eyes red?

Could it be that I've made a mistake in my conclusion? Can zombies with black bean-shaped pupils also have reason?