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

Thinking that the guests downstairs didn't have warm clothes and might catch a cold, which would affect their search for the crystal core, Wenren Lei grabbed a few down jackets and took Fu Yan downstairs.

The first floor was filled with the rich aroma of noodles. He threw his down jacket on the sofa and walked into the dining room. Six classmates were already sitting around the table, with several bowls of steaming noodles on it.

When Yi Yang saw him, he immediately stood up: "Wenren, Nian Nian made breakfast. We're waiting for you to eat together."

Wenren Lei was surprised. He didn't expect the young lady to be able to cook. Judging from the smell, her cooking skills seemed pretty good. He went straight to the main seat in the restaurant and pulled Fu Yan to sit next to him.

Yi Yang and the others were still somewhat afraid of Fu Yan, so at the long dining table, Wenren Lei and Fu Yan sat at one end, while the six classmates huddled together at the other end, which looked rather funny.

Wenren Lei took a bite of the noodles; they were indeed quite delicious. He handed Fu Yan a pair of chopsticks and asked softly, "Do you still know how to use chopsticks?"

Fu Yan poked around in the bowl with his chopsticks, and Wenren Lei could only laugh helplessly. He took a bite himself and then used Fu Yan's chopsticks to feed him a bite.

Yi Yang secretly peeked and was surprised to see how docile this ferocious, terrifying bandaged zombie was in front of Wenren Lei. He couldn't help but ask, "Can zombies... eat normally?"

Wenren Lei fed Fu Yan, saying calmly, "He can eat. His utensils are separate from everyone else's, so don't worry." He looked at Yi Yang, "By the way, have your fevers broken?"

It wasn't out of concern, but because Yi Yang and Cheng Nianli seemed to be in good spirits, while she herself still had a fever.

Yi Yang nodded: "They've all retreated. And it seems we've awakened our special abilities."

Wenren Lei raised a slight brow: "Awakened what?"

Yi Yang raised his hand, and several fine electric currents condensed in his palm: "I tried it, and it can cause substantial damage, but I'm not very skilled at controlling it yet, and it gets tiring after using just a little bit." He looked at Cheng Nianli, "Niannian can control fire."

A flickering flame appeared in Cheng Nianli's palm as he looked at Wenren Lei with a half-smile.

Yi Yang tentatively pressed further, "Wenren, do you have one?"

As soon as she finished speaking, all six of them focused their attention on Wenren Lei.

Wenren Lei broke out in a cold sweat instantly, and alarm bells rang in her mind.

Yi Yang's question was subtle. If he didn't have superpowers, it meant that his dominant position and control over resources would be shaken.

Wenren Lei was thinking about how to lie to them when Fu Yan suddenly stood up.

His palm blazed with purple light, and with a flick of his arm, a sharp purple light flew out from his hand, grazing Yi Yang's ear before slamming hard into the wall behind him.

With a loud bang, everyone instinctively looked over and saw a charred hole punched through the wall, billowing smoke and dust, with residual electric pressure still lingering at the entrance.

Now it was Yi Yang's turn to be sweating profusely.

He knew that his superpowers were not yet capable of such destructive power.

This zombie, Fu Yan, is at a complete and utterly overwhelming level.

Fu Yanzhong was devoted to hearing people's tears.

He has lost his bargaining power.

He originally only wanted to use his superpower to get Wenren Lei to give them more supplies, but now he didn't dare to say a word, afraid that he would become the wall that gets blasted through.

Wenren Lei looked at the black hole in the wall and suddenly smiled. Everyone turned around and looked at him in a daze, their eyes filled with a hint of awe.

Wenren Lei slowly swallowed a mouthful of noodles and said quietly, "Unfortunately, I don't have any special abilities."

Yi Yang felt a burning embarrassment on his face. Wenren Lei's answer to his question at this moment was really sarcastic. He lowered his head awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I was presumptuous."

Wenren Lei pulled out a tissue and wiped her mouth: "It's okay, you can focus on collecting crystal cores. I'll provide you with food, lodging, and supplies as usual. But don't let me find out about your little scheme again."

Yi Yang really didn't dare to do it again, nodding repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I just had a brain fart."

"Okay." Wenren Lei pulled Fu Yan back to his chair and fed him noodles. "After you finish eating, let's go out and find crystal cores. There are down jackets on the sofa."

No one dared to say anything, and obediently agreed.

After Yi Yang and his group finished breakfast and set off, Wenren Lei cooked two more pots of meat and fed them to Fu Yan little by little.

His cooking skills were quite limited; he was usually quite good at cooking noodles. Now, in this apocalyptic world, the cook probably wouldn't be coming to work on time anymore. Fortunately, Fu Yan didn't mind and ate with relish.

Wenren Lei was relieved; it was good that Fu Yan could accept eating cooked meat. He really couldn't accept Fu Yan eating raw meat.

Perhaps subconsciously, they still believed that Fu Yan was human.

After feeding Fu Yan, Wenren Lei collapsed onto the sofa, her body limp and feverish, feeling dizzy and nauseous.

But if this is a step towards awakening superpowers, he's willing to endure it.

Wenren Lei muttered to herself, "Why did their fevers subside after just one night, but mine just won't go down..."

He looked at his palm and his mind stirred, but there was no reaction.

Wenren Lei slumped her shoulders. Well, she probably just had a cold.

He grabbed his car keys, got up, and walked out: "Let's go, Brother Yan, let's go check out the warehouse center."

The warehouse was filled with an extremely wide variety of goods, covering almost everything needed for human survival. Almost all the shops and supermarkets in the city were supplied by the Wen family.

Wenrenlei decided to go to the nearest storage center, No. 1, which contains essential food items such as rice, flour, cooking oil, alcoholic beverages, canned goods, condiments, snacks, meat products, and fast food.

The blizzard and the zombie outbreak caused numerous car accidents and obstacles on the road. What used to be a half-hour journey took Wenrenlei an hour to complete.

The guardhouse was empty, the electric sliding gate was tightly closed, the storage area was deathly silent, and there wasn't even a single footprint on the thick snow on the ground.

Wenrenlei parked the car, pulled out her golf club, gripped it tightly, and only got out of the car after confirming it was safe.

Fu Yan carried two large travel bags and dragged a giant suitcase, quietly following beside him.

"Brother Yan, you've worked hard." Wenren Lei walked to Fu Yan's side through the crunching snow and kissed his bandaged face.

Fu Yan immediately became as if he had been injected with chicken blood, his red eyes flashing with excitement. He picked up Wenren Lei and slung her over his back.

Wenren Lei was running a fever and feeling dizzy. When she was thrown around like that, her vision went black and she almost fainted.

Wenren Lei wanted to slap him twice, but then she thought: Never mind, my husband has turned into a zombie, I won't bother.

Wenren Lei cleared her throat, patted Fu Yan on the back, and pointed towards the depths of the park: "Let's go, let's go to Area A first."

Fu Yan let out a low growl, strode over the retractable gate, and headed towards Area A.

Along the way, they encountered four zombies dressed in warehouse work clothes, all of whom Fu Yan pierced through the head with his bare hands.

Wenren Lei lay peacefully on his back, feeling an unprecedented sense of security and comfort.

Upon arriving at the warehouse door, Wenren Lei dismounted from Fu Yan's back, entered the password, and pushed open the door.

Suddenly, a bright light shone on his face, and he instinctively raised his hand to shield his eyes. Several fierce shouts erupted.