Bai Xizhu's words stunned Zhang Yiming and Leng Yebai.

Xiao Zhu doesn't remember Leng Yebai anymore; has she lost her memory?

"Sister Xiaozhu, you're finally awake! Brother Zhang was so worried about you!"

Fan Tangtang stood on tiptoe, staring at Bai Xizhu with wide eyes.

Bai Xizhu rubbed her temples, still feeling like her head was about to explode. When she saw Fan Tangtang suddenly enter her field of vision, she subconsciously reached out to rub Fan Tangtang's fair and tender face.

"Whose child is this? They're so cute..."

Bai Xizhu's outstretched hand froze in mid-air as she saw the red blood on her hand.

"K...what are we getting close to? What's wrong with me?!"

Bai Xizhu almost swore, but when she remembered that Zhang Yiming was still there, she subconsciously changed her words.

As a young lady, you should maintain your ladylike image.

What's more, Xiaoming is super handsome...

"Xiao Zhu, you were injured just now. Don't touch your forehead, it will get infected." Zhang Yiming asked tentatively, "What's the date today?"

"Today? Today is October 21st! Weren't we in class together yesterday?" Bai Xizhu looked confused. "How did I get injured? Also, have you finished your paper? If you've finished it, could you help me with mine?"

Zhang Yiming was stunned.

I don't know how to answer.

October 21st is three months before the apocalypse begins.

Xiao Zhu has lost her memory of the last six months.

"Xiao Zhu, does your head still hurt? I'm Leng Yebai, you... don't you remember me?"

Leng Yebai felt a chill run through his body, but he still took a step forward and reached out to grab Bai Xizhu's fingers.

Bai Xizhu frowned, avoiding Leng Yebai's hand. "Do I know you?"

“I know you. I’m your son-in-law.” Leng Yebai didn’t give Bai Xizhu a chance to dodge. He grabbed her hand and carefully held a bottle of water to her lips, coaxing her softly, “Be good, drink some water.”

Bai Xizhu lost too much blood; she needs to take good care of her injuries.

Leng Yebai was very worried that Bai Xizhu had suffered a head injury. It seemed that he had to take her back to the safe base as soon as possible. There were some medicines in the bus that might help with her injuries.

Bai Xizhu stared wide-eyed at the unfamiliar man in front of her, struggled a couple of times, but couldn't break free from his grasp.

"Xiao Ming—"

Bai Xizhu turned to look at Zhang Yiming.

That's a pleading look in my eyes.

Leng Yebai felt a pang of pain in his heart, but he still gently brought the water to Bai Xizhu's lips.

"Xiao Zhu, be good, stop making a fuss, drink some water."

Leng Yebai's voice gave Bai Xizhu a strange feeling, but she had a terrible headache and couldn't remember anything.

The only person who gave her a sense of security was her classmate Xiaoming, with whom she spent every day in college.

Not having much strength left to break free from the man in front of her, she could only look to Zhang Yiming for help.

Zhang Yiming opened his mouth, but under Bai Xizhu's expectant gaze, he only said, "Have some water!"

Bai Xizhu looked like she was about to cry but had no tears.

When did Xiaoming become so heartless? She remembers Xiaoming as being incredibly kind!

Bai Xizhu endured the pain in her forehead and struggled again.

It felt nice to be in the arms of a strange man, but it was also strange; today was so inexplicable.

She was clearly sleeping at home, but her dad said he would make her braised pork!

"Xiao Zhu, don't move, you're injured!"

As Bai Xizhu struggled, the wound on her forehead reopened, and blood flowed down her face.

Fearing that Bai Xizhu would get hurt, Leng Yebai quickly let go of her hand.

Bai Xizhu grabbed Zhang Yiming's arm and hid behind him.

"Xiao Ming, I'm in urgent need of help. I think I'm being harassed by a pervert," Bai Xizhu said.

Zhang Yiming smelled the blood from Bai Xizhu's wound, his throat moved slightly, and his eyes deepened.

"Okay, don't be afraid." Zhang Yiming gently patted Bai Xizhu's shoulder, took the water from Leng Yebai's stunned hand, and handed it to Bai Xizhu, saying, "Have some water!"

Bai Xizhu took it subconsciously, her head still throbbing, and her throat was now dry.

Bai Xizhu took two sips and felt her headache and sore throat were relieved a lot, so she took two more sips.

The cool, refreshing water made me feel much better as it went down my throat.

My hazy consciousness has become clearer.

"Xiao Zhu...is she alright?" Leng Yebai grabbed Song Ning with surprisingly strong force.

"Her physical condition is fine now, but there's a blood clot in her brain that's pressing on her nerves and causing some memory loss. But don't worry, this is only temporary. I'll treat her every day, and her memory will return to normal in a week," Song Ning said.

He possesses wood-based superpowers, allowing him to "see" the injuries inside patients' bodies using wood-based energy. This is why wood-based superpower users are popular in the base.

In an era without sophisticated instruments, wood-type ability users were the best doctors.

Hearing Song Ning's words, Leng Yebai felt slightly relieved, as long as Xiao Zhu was alright.

On the other side.

Surrounded by a horde of zombies, Feng Shu swallowed hard, glanced at the surrounding zombies, and weakly asked, "Xiao Zhu is alright now, it was all a misunderstanding, could you..."

"A ghost!"

Before she could finish describing the style, Bai Xizhu shouted it out.

She looked at the zombies around her with a terrified expression, her hand instinctively gripping Zhang Yiming's arm tightly.

She hadn't had time to look around because of her splitting headache, and it was only when Fengge spoke that she realized there were other people around.

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