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

When it came to contacting Commander Liu to hand over the little girl, Wenren Lei simply passed the buck to Fu Yan.

The villa was full of people with superpowers, and there were even two zombies hiding inside. Wenren Lei really couldn't come up with this lie.

Especially when Commander Liu called him "Little Fu", he felt guilty and wanted to laugh, it was really hard to keep it off.

Fu Yan leaned against the window and made a phone call to Commander Liu, while Wenren Lei nestled on the sofa, casually munching on meatballs and watching Fu Yan.

This scene made him feel somewhat dazed, as if he had returned to the days before the apocalypse.

Fu Yan was the same way back then. He was always on the phone, attending meetings, and going on business trips, but he always managed to find time to spend with me.

Wenren Lei suddenly wanted to ask Fu Yan if he was a robot, since he never seemed to get tired.

I also want to ask Wenren Yu how she managed to raise him all these years on her own.

"What are you thinking about?"

Fu Yan's voice pulled him back to reality.

"Nothing much, finished talking with Commander Liu?"

Fu Yan sat down next to him. The single sofa was a bit cramped for two adult men, so they had to sit on top of each other.

Wenren Lei really enjoys sitting on Fu Yan's lap; it makes her feel very safe.

Fu Yan held Wenren Lei tightly and said, "We've finished talking. I'll take her to the resettlement center tonight."

Wenren Lei looked up: "You can't go. You're a zombie. What if you're discovered?"

Fu Yan looked himself over: "What do I look like a zombie?"

Indeed, Fu Yan looks more human than a human now, except for his unusual eyes.

Wenren Lei said, "Eyes." He had a flash of inspiration, "Why don't you wear colored contact lenses? There are some in my space."

"Then please help me put it on, Leilei."

Fu Yan took out a case of colored contact lenses from his spatial storage and handed it to Wenren Lei.

Wenren Lei opened the lid, straddled Fu Yan, and pressed her colored contact lenses against his red eyes.

The zombified person didn't have an unconscious blinking reflex; they put it on instantly.

Wenren Lei cupped his face in her hands and examined him closely: "He looks exactly the same as before, so handsome."

Fu Yan leaned against the back of the sofa and quietly watched Wenren Lei.

This young master has been obsessed with looks since he was a child, and he actually kept himself by his side with half of his face ruined and never abandoned him.

Fu Yan is currently willing to do anything for Wenren Lei.

Wenren Lei admired it for a while, but still felt uneasy: "Why don't I go instead?"

"You should rest well at home. Now that I've recovered, you don't need to work so hard."

Wenren Lei buried her face in Fu Yan's chest: "Brother Yan, you're so kind, but why did you have to go at night?"

Fu Yan said, "There are too many people and too many eyes at the resettlement site, and the military needs to protect the little girl's identity."

Wenren Lei sneered: "What's so special about her that she needs protection?"

"Are you sulking?"

"I didn't. What will the military do with her?"

Fu Yan said, "I wouldn't call it a 'disposal,' but rather a friendly scientific exchange."

Wenren Lei peeked out: "Actually, I'm really curious, how do you explain our relationship?"

Fu Yan leaned down and whispered in his ear, "I told Commander Liu that I'm your father."

Wenren Lei rushed over and pinned him down: "Fu Yan! Do you want to die?!"

The two argued until late at night, and only after figuring out that everyone in the villa had fallen asleep did Fu Yan set off.

As Fu Yan went to the basement to take the little girl away, he heard a faint rustling sound of fabric. He turned his head and asked, "Yi Yang?"

Yi Yang walked out from the corner of the corridor and hesitated before saying, "Brother Yan... we're worried that this kid might reveal your zombie identity when we get to the resettlement point."

Fu Yan chuckled, "You've thought of that quite thoroughly." He glanced at the door to the room where the little girl was being held and said, "However, she won't have that chance."

Fu Yan carried the little girl, who was tied up like a crab, to the front yard, put her in the car, and then went to the corner to move the large corpse.

Maruko clung to the glass on the bedroom windowsill, wailing in distress.

Wenren Lei picked up the puppy and laughed loudly, "Alright, it and that child are going to be taken away to contribute to the military's research. I'll catch you a bigger zombie with even better flesh tomorrow."

Maruko finally quieted down.

As for the level-four crystal core, Wenren Lei was too lazy to ask Fu Yan how he negotiated with them.

There are too many things to consider in the apocalypse; he would rather be a hands-off manager than worry about anything else.

Fu Yan finished loading the car, waved to Wenren Lei, and after receiving a response, drove off.

In fact, Fu Yan didn't spend much time talking about the crystal core.

He simply traded 10,000 boxes of sanitary napkins for the right to remain silent.

Compared to a single crystal core, the essential supplies that women need in the post-apocalyptic world are of greater value to the resettlement site.

On the way there, a strong burst of sonic energy suddenly erupted briefly around the car.

The little girl struggled in her seat for a long time before finally falling silent with empty eyes. Fu Yan curled his lips and continued driving.

Fu Yan parked the car at the entrance of the resettlement site, leaned against the car, lit a cigarette, and waited patiently.

Commander Liu soon led a team of people wearing protective suits out.

Fu Yan stubbed out his cigarette, the two shook hands briefly, and Commander Liu then ordered his men to retrieve the person from the car.

Commander Liu said, "You and Brother Fu are both quite capable at such a young age."

"Xiao Fu is very capable." Fu Yan took out a brooch from his pocket and handed it over. "This is a storage space; it contains the supplies we agreed upon."

Two spatial ability users have already appeared. Commander Liu wasn't very surprised. He accepted the brooch, saluted, and said, "Thank you for providing material support."

Fu Yan nodded: "It's my duty, don't be so polite."

Commander Liu started rubbing his hands together like a fly: "Being able to partition space and place it on objects, your ability level must be quite high, right? Would you consider joining our special operations team?"

Fu Yan smiled politely: "I have family members to take care of, so I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint the commander."

By then, the little girl and the big corpse had also been transported.

Fu Yan glanced at the little girl, said nothing more, and nodded to Commander Liu: "Then I'll take my leave now, goodbye."

Commander Liu said with deep regret, "Goodbye."

After leaving, Fu Yan did not head towards the villa, but instead went to the abandoned Fu Group building.

After parking his car, he walked alone into the dark office building. Inside, many zombies dressed in formal attire roamed, all of whom had been employees of the building in life.

Fu Yan was not attacked by zombies and made his way to the top-floor office without any obstacles.

He sat at his desk, opened a locked drawer, and flipped through a document in the dark.

He had just obtained this before the apocalypse broke out and hadn't had a chance to examine it yet.

Fu Yan opened the folder, inside was a contract signed more than 20 years ago.

The contract clearly states that Wenrenlei's parents had commissioned a batch of special medical devices from Fu Yan's father for use in human gene modification experiments.

"really."

Fu Yan's suspicions were finally confirmed.

He had long suspected that Wenren Yu and Wenren Lei might have been injected with special drugs since childhood.

The two have special physical characteristics; not only is their hair snow-white and their physical condition extraordinary, but their personalities are also extremely unpredictable.

In particular, the strength of Wenren Lei's awakened superpower far exceeded that of ordinary abilities, which further corroborated Fu Yan's guess.

However, whether the source of the zombie virus is truly related to the Wenren couple remains to be found, as we will need to locate Wenren Yu to determine the truth.

Fu Yan put away the documents and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the dilapidated and desolate city, his brows furrowed.

He dared not tell Wenren Lei these things. He could tell from their daily interactions that Wenren Lei harbored beautiful fantasies about her biological parents.

If he knew that he had been used as a test subject by his own parents...

Fu Yan really couldn't bear to bring up this matter in front of him.

"Brother Yan..." Wenren Lei's lazy voice came through the walkie-talkie.

Fu Yan's brows immediately relaxed, and he took out his walkie-talkie and said, "I'm here. Tired?"

"I was almost asleep, why aren't you back yet?"

"The snow was too heavy and delayed me, I'll be home soon."

"Be careful on the road."

Fu Yan put away the walkie-talkie, lit a flame in his palm, burned the documents to ashes, and turned to leave the office.