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

Just as I was about to get on the elevator, a voice came from behind me: "Please wait a moment, you two."

Wenrenlei turned around and saw the man who had just called him "sick".

The man strode forward, staring at Wenren Lei's blackened hair, and asked, "You look familiar. Are you also from Weicheng?"

Wenren Lei glanced at him, wondering how he could look familiar while wearing a mask.

"He's not." Fu Yan said these three words, then put his arm around Wenren Lei and continued walking forward.

"Wait a minute!" The man jogged up to the two of them. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Lan Ting, and I'm..." He paused, then continued, "...the supplies manager for District 15. Would you two be interested in joining us?"

"Spark Base?" Wenren asked tearfully.

Lan Ting nodded: "Exactly."

The fact that they could offer two thousand boxes of antibiotics for auction shows that District 15 is very wealthy.

Wenren Lei hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Do you have someone named... in your area?"

He paused here, unsure how to inquire about Wenren Yu's whereabouts. He didn't know if the identity of the man in front of him, Lan Ting, was genuine or not, and it would be very inappropriate to rashly reveal his purpose of looking for someone.

"What's your name?" Lan Ting pressed.

Wenren Lei rephrased her question: "Does your base allow hair dyeing?"

Fu Yan almost burst out laughing.

"Huh?" Lanting was taken aback. "We don't interfere with the survivors' hair color."

Wenren Lei continued, "What colors are they?"

"Uh..." Lan Ting thought the person in front of him might really be sick, but he needed something from Wenren Lei, so he patiently tried to recall, "Yellow, black, red, green, blue..."

Wenren Lei raised an eyebrow. They'd brought the rainbow to the base. Too lazy to listen to Lan Ting's report, he asked directly, "Anyone dyed their fur white?"

"White?" Lan Ting seemed to have finally confirmed something. A flash of murderous intent crossed his eyes so fast that even Fu Yan didn't notice it. He said quietly, "This color is very special. There is no white. I remember it very clearly."

"Alright then." Wenren Lei walked past Lan Ting and left.

"Wait, don't go!" Lan Ting chased after him again.

Fu Yan instantly conjured a flowing dagger in his palm, twirled it, and pressed it against Lan Ting's neck: "If you keep bothering me, I'll kill you."

The dumpling on Fu Yan's shoulder also bared its little dog teeth fiercely, making a whimpering sound in its throat.

Lan Ting broke out in a cold sweat. The blade pressed against his neck and stung. He dared not move. He raised his hands and said, "I...I...I just wanted to say, since you...you guys are unwilling to join the base, could I buy some of your weapons and take them back with me?"

"Can't you speak properly?" Wenren Lei chuckled, pulling the flustered Wanzi into her arms. "I'm not going to the base, and I won't sell you any weapons. If you keep following me like this, he really will kill you."

Lan Ting's Adam's apple bobbed, sweat dripping onto Fu Yan's knife. He nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay, I...I understand."

Wenren Lei turned around and said, "I'm leaving, brother."

Fu Yan then put away the dagger, put his arm around Wenren Lei's shoulder, and entered the elevator.

When the elevator arrived at the first floor, Wenren Lei took off the cumbersome mask and leaned against Fu Yan like a boneless person.

Just as they were about to leave the mansion, a woman wearing sunglasses walked towards them and bumped heavily into Wenren Lei's shoulder.

Wenren Lei got annoyed. "This is never going to end!"

He was about to lose his temper when the woman hesitated and asked, "Why are pineapples yellow?"

Wenren Lei instantly lost her temper. "Sister, I really don't dare to have any emotions when you do this."

But now that he finally had a chance to say the code, he adopted a mysterious posture as if he had been pondering all day, lowered his head, covered his lips, and said in a low voice, "I don't eat pineapple."

The woman looked at him in silence for a moment, then took off her sunglasses and said, "Wenren Lei, Fu Yan, it really is you who were the contact."

Wenren Lei raised an eyebrow, glancing at her sideways, three question marks slowly appearing above her head: "Anna?"

Fu Yan cautioned, "Let's not talk here."

Anna looked at Fu Yan with wide surprise: "You've regained your senses?"

"Um."

Anna glanced around and put her sunglasses back on: "Come with me."

Two minutes later, Wenren Lei stood in front of a door and said softly, "Do I really have to go into the women's changing room?"

Anna pushed open the door and went in: "It's empty, come in."

There were two fabric sofas in the room, and the three people sat on either side, looking at each other from a distance. The atmosphere was awkwardly quiet.

Wenren Lei nestled in Fu Yan's arms, thinking to herself: "Cooperating with someone I parted ways with is a recipe for disaster."

Maruko turned her little head to look at the three people. Seeing that they were all quiet, she jumped onto the sofa, tilted her round belly back, and started snoring without a care in the world.

Wenren Lei picked at his fingers for a while, then decided to be a good man and break the ice, asking, "Why are you late?"

Anna added, "This puppy is getting fatter and fatter."

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Wenren Lei said, "Yes, it has a very good appetite."

Anna coughed lightly, looked at Wenren Lei's black hair, and said, "The higher-ups told me to find Fu Yunyi with white hair. I searched the whole venue but couldn't find a match, so I had to go out to the command headquarters to get a portrait. Only then did I realize it was you."

She pointed the temple of her sunglasses at Wenren Lei: "I'd rather ask you, why did the contact person turn into Wenren Lei with black hair?"

Wenren Lei was very frank: "I am Fu Yunyi now, that's for sure. If you expose my identity to those above, I might kill my teammates."

"..." Anna asked, puzzled, "Are you good or bad?"

Wenren Lei smiled, revealing her little tiger teeth: "That depends on whether you help me keep this a secret or not."

Anna asked, "What if we don't help?"

Wenren Lei waved: "Brother Yan, get her a few high-end urns to choose from."

Although this behavior was very disruptive to the cooperative atmosphere, since Wenren Lei had spoken, Fu Yan was bound to do it. He released seven or eight exquisitely crafted urns from his space, which rolled around on the ground. They were all different colors, including black, white, green, pink, and yellow.

Anna: ...

"Why don't you put it away first? I promise I'll keep it a secret. Let's talk about rescuing people first."

Wenren Lei leaned back on the sofa: "Why did you cooperate with the military?"

Anna said, "After leaving your house, I went to the resettlement site. Later, I awakened my earth elemental ability and was recruited into the special operations team by Commander Liu."

Wenrenlei silently grumbled: This old Liu really appreciates talent. But it seems that Brother Yan doesn't have this earth elemental ability yet.

He smiled kindly: "Would you mind demonstrating your superpower? I want to see its power."

"Okay." Anna was very sincere. She conjured up a large pile of soil out of thin air on the roof and sprinkled it all over Wenren Lei's head.

Fortunately, Fu Yan reacted quickly, took out an umbrella from his spatial storage, opened it, and shielded Wenren Lei's head.

Small clods of dirt hit the umbrella with a thud, sliding down the surface to the puppy's belly. The puppy yelped in fright and scrambled into Wenren Lei's arms.

Anna desperately suppressed the urge to smile, appearing completely innocent and serious.

Wenren Lei suspected she was doing it on purpose, because the soil only formed on his head!

However, Fu Yan secretly copied her superpower, so it was even.

Anna covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "My ability is currently developing towards earth shields."