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

Fu Yan released Guan Yu's hand, and Yuan Man carefully took him, placing Guan Yu on her shoulder: "Thank you, thank you all."

Wenren Lei turned to look at her: "You woke up so quickly, didn't Wanzi die of exhaustion?"

Yuan Man said awkwardly, "That little dog has fainted."

"It's alright, it'll be fine after eating some meat. But you," Wenren Lei gestured with her chin towards Zhou Feng, who was still convulsing, "do you know what happened to him?"

Upon seeing Zhou Feng, Yuan Man's face turned cold, and he angrily said, "He found a satellite phone and secretly contacted a group of people to kidnap my senior brother tonight!"

Wenren asked tearfully, "Whom did you contact?"

Yuan Man shook his head: "I don't know. Those people opened fire on me as soon as they arrived. I managed to climb to the RV with all my might to ask you for help. I don't know any more information."

Wenren Lei nodded: "Take Brother Guan inside to rest."

"Okay." Yuan Man glared at Zhou Feng, then helped Guan Yu into the RV.

Wenren Lei stretched his wrists and muscles, raised his hand to condense water, and a giant manifold hammer landed on the ice. He gripped the hammer handle with both hands and dragged the heavy hammer step by step toward Zhou Feng.

The hammerhead scraped against the ice, making a screeching sound that sent chills down Zhou Feng's spine.

Wenren Lei smiled gently: "Tell me, who did you contact?"

Zhou Feng became even more uneasy. He hadn't originally been on that group's side, but now, to save his own life, he immediately decided to betray them, stammering, "I...if I tell you, will you let me go?"

Without saying a word, Wenrenlei swung the hammer and smashed it hard into Zhou Feng's calf.

The cracking sound of bones breaking and Zhou Feng's screams rang out together.

The hammer was too heavy. After Wenrenlei swung it, she swayed and had to hold onto the handle to steady herself.

He patiently waited for Zhou Feng to finish screaming before calmly saying, "Don't try to negotiate with me. Answer my questions, understand?"

Zhou Feng's forehead veins bulged, and he hugged his leg for a long time before nodding repeatedly: "I understand! I'll talk! Please don't hit me."

Wenren Lei dragged the hammer back to her chair, buried her head in Fu Yan's waist, and rubbed against him affectionately: "Speak."

Fu Yan took out a coat and draped it over Wenren Lei, gently stroking her head with his large hand.

It looks as if Wenren Lei has been wronged and is seeking comfort.

The relaxed and intimate atmosphere between the two made Zhou Feng feel awkward, but Fu Yan's dark eyes, adorned with colored contacts, were fixed on him, so he didn't dare to look up for too long.

Zhou Feng said tremblingly, "A week ago, I was lurking in the underground black market when I saw an organization posting a bounty for capturing and purifying superhumans. The reward was ten bags of rice and the right to join the organization. It seemed very generous, so I accepted."

Just a few days after leaving the black market, I actually ran into Guan Yu. I teamed up with him and we secretly contacted the organization to arrest people.

Wenrenlei asked in a muffled voice, "What organization?"

"I don't know, black market transactions don't ask about these things. I only have one online contact, codenamed 023."

Using kidnapping as a means of arresting people, it can't be a legitimate al-Qaeda organization. Wenrenlei thought to herself as she raised her head and accidentally glanced at Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng immediately cried and begged for mercy, "I really don't know what organization it is!"

Wenren Lei scoffed, buried her face in Fu Yan's waist, and said, "I didn't say anything."

Fu Yan chuckled softly and continued to soothe Wenren Lei by stroking her head.

Wenren Lei pressed, "Why are they capturing those with purification abilities?"

Zhou Feng swallowed hard, looking cautiously at Wenren Lei's profile, and said, "I really don't know."

Wenren Lei turned to look at Zhou Feng: "You know nothing when asked, what use are you?"

Zhou Feng was so frightened that he knelt down and kowtowed: "023 only gave me a satellite phone for communication, and didn't tell me anything else!"

Wenren Lei reached out her hand: "Phone."

Zhou Feng frantically pulled out his phone from his pocket and, dragging his broken leg, scrambled to hand it to Wenren Lei.

Wenrenlei turned on her phone and checked her call log. There was only one number that was frequently contacting Zhou Feng.

He dialed back, but the line was busy. He frowned and said, "You got blocked so quickly. Did you tip me off?"

"No!" Zhou Feng shook his head and hands together, afraid that Wenren Lei wouldn't believe him. "I was the first one you caught, I didn't have a chance to contact 023 at all, it must have been someone in the car who contacted him."

"Alright, give me the coordinates of the black market."

Zhou Feng immediately gave out a series of coordinates, which Wenren Lei carefully wrote down.

When an unknown organization kidnapped and purified those with supernatural abilities, Wenrenlei didn't have the energy to investigate further.

His principle in cooperating with Commander Liu was to do Old Liu a favor without affecting the search for Wenren Yu.

"Um..." Zhou Feng asked cautiously, "May I leave now?"

Wenren Lei smiled and said, "Okay, let's go."

Ignoring his leg injury, Zhou Feng scrambled toward the SUV, the movement straining his leg muscles and causing him to grimace in pain.

Shot in the thigh, with a comminuted fracture of the lower leg, this leg is probably beyond saving. Zhou Feng cursed under his breath, "You crazy bastard."

With the SUV right in front of him, Zhou Feng quickened his pace. As soon as he got in the car, he could escape this hellish place and get away from this madman.

Zhou Feng, supporting himself on the car body, stood up, his face paler than the snow on the ground: "It hurts like hell, you white-haired bastard, you just wait!"

He reached for the car door, when a voice suddenly drifted from behind him: "Good evening~"

Zhou Feng trembled with fright and slowly turned around. Wenren Lei was standing a few steps away, smiling kindly.

"Don't come any closer! I'll never yell at you again!" Zhou Feng frantically pulled open the car door and tumbled into the driver's seat.

Wenren Lei clicked her tongue and said, "So you did insult me?"

"I didn't!" Zhou Feng stared at Wenren Lei with fear in his eyes, slammed on the gas pedal, and the SUV roared to life but didn't move forward an inch.

As Zhou Feng looked on in confusion, Wenren Lei smiled and gestured with her chin toward the front of the car. Zhou Feng instinctively turned his head to look ahead.

Fu Yan stood expressionless in front of the SUV, arms crossed, one foot raised and placed on the hood, effectively locking the vehicle's power.

Zhou Feng was terrified. He shifted gears, accelerated, and frantically slammed on the gas, attempting to run Fu Yan over.

But the man in front of him was as if welded to the ground; despite the deafening roar of the engine, he remained completely still.

"What the hell?! What kind of monster is this?!" Zhou Feng said in a trembling voice.

Fu Yan stepped back on the front of the car, and the rapidly running engine immediately stalled.

Wenren Lei opened the driver's seat and greeted Zhou Feng with a "hehe".

Zhou Feng stared at Wenren Lei in horror: "You said you would let me go!"

"I said I'd let you go, but the higher-ups won't allow it." Wenren Lei shrugged. "You have to go to District 1 for interrogation."

"Then why did you let me go just now?!"

"Just kidding." Wenren Lei laughed heartily, asking Zhou Feng expectantly, "Was it fun?"

After he finished speaking, his face turned cold, and without waiting for Zhou Feng to answer whether it was fun or not, he turned and left.

You're the monster.