Many superhumans and refugees died in that fissure, but Yan Jiasui was very lucky to survive.

Both she and Wen Ruixin suffered very serious injuries.

There are no healing-type ability users in the building, so they can only rely on drugs.

Only a few novice ability users remained in the building, and supplies were being consumed rapidly. Yan Jiasui had thought that these ability users would leave, but she did not expect that they would all stay.

"Sister Jia Sui, you're still not fully recovered, you should rest for a while," Wen Ruixin said, looking at her with concern.

Yan Jiasui smiled at her: "The building is so chaotic right now, we need to find new supplies as soon as possible."

She followed other superhumans every day to search for supplies. They didn't find many, but they were basically enough.

The refugees from the fissure were also brought back by Yan Jiasui, and their existence also required a lot of medicine.

The original inhabitants of the building already disliked these refugees, and seeing that Yan Jiasui was wasting medicine to save them, they were all very dissatisfied.

The man mustered his courage and went to see Yan Jiasui.

"Sister Jia Sui, why are you still saving those refugees? We already don't have many supplies, and you didn't like them before, did you?"

What if the original residents of the building are also injured, and there isn't enough medicine?

Yan Jiasui was silent for a while: "But they did help us block a large wave of zombies that day, and they did act as human shields for us as they promised."

Some fled along the way, but she also saw that the vast majority of refugees rushed to the front.

The man was still puzzled: "But so what? Aren't they just using themselves as human shields for supplies? They weren't doing it out of the goodness of their hearts."

He said anxiously, "Sister Jia Sui, we all know you're a good person, but when you're saving those people, please consider the current situation. Sister Jia Sui, could you please stop recklessly saving people?"

It was because of her indecisiveness that those refugees were left in the building, and now...

Yan Jiasui looked at him quietly: "You were someone I rescued by chance, weren't you?"

The man choked up.

Yan Jiasui continued, "There are so many ordinary people in this building, and I have never made them act as human shields, yet I have still allowed them to stay in this building for so many years."

"These refugees have done real work, can't I bring them back?"

She didn't say the rest.

She could easily throw out all the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled people in the building, keeping only those who were useful to her, but she just couldn't do it.

Yan Jiasui looked at the man who had remained silent and said, "If anyone is dissatisfied with me, they are welcome to leave at any time. This is not just said in anger."

"You've been in this building for so many years, and you've seen many people come and go. I've never stopped anyone, whether they're a superhuman or an ordinary person."

The man remained silent for a long time before finally speaking: "I understand, Sister Jia Sui."

After the man left, Yan Jiasui continued to handle the allocation of resources in the building with her head down.

Wen Ruixin stood beside her, intently watching Yan Jiasui's profile.

She was also rescued by Yan Jiasui. At that time, she was all alone in a dilapidated house, living alone for an unknown period of time, and she had not even awakened her supernatural abilities.

At that time, Yan Jiasui was searching for supplies with several other superhumans. Wen Ruixin looked at Yan Jiasui, who was leading the group, and she had a premonition that Yan Jiasui would definitely save her.

Amidst everyone's wary gazes, she cried and clung to Yan Jiasui's leg, sobbing as she said she wanted to follow her.

Despite the objections of the others, Yan Jiasui took her back to the building.

So from that day on, no matter how incomprehensible Yan Jiasui's decisions were, Wen Ruixin would always stand behind her.

After all, she was brought back by someone who wasn't expected by anyone.

The desert was blinding during the day. Looking out the window, the distant horizon kept rising and falling, looking as if it were melting.

The fine sand was swirled up, making no sound at all.

"What are you thinking about?" a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Ji Chaoxi smiled and looked at him: "You finally dare to talk to me?"

Pei Yufeng scoffed, not even looking at her: "Why wouldn't I dare to talk to you?"

Ji Chaoxi snorted: "I wonder who it is. He doesn't respond when I talk to him, and he's just secretly watching me from behind."

She almost thought Pei Yufeng wanted to take revenge on her.

Pei Yufeng leaned lazily to the side and drawled, "Really? It's quite amusing to watch a moth fluttering around in the desert all day."

Ji Chaoxi choked up.

He should stop talking.

Ji Chaoxi looked at everything in front of her with some confusion. She didn't know where to go next, or whether she would have to stay here forever.

"I miss Sister Jia Sui. I wonder if she's still alive."

Pei Yufeng glanced at her: "Then go find her."

Ji Chaoxi looked at him with surprise and delight: "Pei Yufeng, do you miss Sister Jiasui too?"

Pei Yufeng looked away, gazing down at the desert outside, without saying a word.

He just felt that she would be happier with them.

Shen Jiaxue noticed that Pei Yufeng became unhappy whenever anyone else approached Ji Chaoxi.

So she only appears when Ji Chaoxi needs water, otherwise she basically doesn't appear in front of her.

But Zhang Jili was foolish. He seemed to realize that he might not be as useful to Ji Chaoxi as Shen Jiaxue, so he kept trying to please her.

"Sister Chaoxi, is there anything you need? I'll find it for you." Zhang Jili looked at Ji Chaoxi expectantly.

He is really useful.

Ji Chaoxi shook her head: "I don't need anything. You go do your own thing."

Pei Yufeng seems to have everything she needs.

Zhang Jili immediately felt disappointed.

So he worked even harder, handing over all his supplies to Ji Chaoxi, opening cans for her when she was eating, and even holding an umbrella for her when she went out, showing his true sycophantic nature.

Shen Jiaxue, who witnessed all of this: ...

Didn't he notice that Pei Yufeng's expression was very unpleasant?

"Sister Chaoxi, are you going to find an oasis? Can I go with you? I have a good sense of direction."

"Sister Chaoxi, you look so beautiful in this white dress. When I first saw you, I thought I was seeing an angel."

"Sister Chaoxi..."

Ji Chaoxi was initially embarrassed by Zhang Jili's flattery, but she eventually became quite happy as she listened.

After all, all she used to hear were things like fluttering moths, water taps, and iron heads.

Pei Yufeng sat in the corner, his face dark as he looked at Ji Chaoxi, whose eyes were curved in a smile. The sour feeling in his heart spread to his face.

He looked away with a grim expression. Did she like people who could talk a good game?

Her taste is really bad!

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