"Hey, I saved you."

"As a human being, you must be grateful, okay?"

"I'm a good person. You have to be friendly with me, okay?"

"Forget it, I'll be a good person and feed you a bottle of nutrient solution."

"This thing is very precious, you can't be an ungrateful person."

Zheng Gan exchanged a bottle of nutrient solution while talking to himself.

He pinched Mo Zicen's mouth with one hand and poured the liquid into her.

I licked the bottle cap, feeling unhappy and as if I had treated myself unfairly.

So I exchanged it for another bottle.

Prepare to share it with Noah.

When he turned around, Noah was already behind him, looking at him with a strange look.

"Ahem, Noah, I fed her some nutrient solution."

"We'll split this bottle between us."

Noah took the nutrient solution and drank it without asking what it was.

After that, the two began to exercise.

Perhaps out of fear of death, Noah has been following Zheng Gan.

He does whatever Zheng Gan does.

From the beginning to the end, stick to it until the end.

After the exercise, the two began to daydream.

Life in the shelter is really boring.

But even if he was in a daze, Zheng Gan would never waste his survival points to exchange for some entertainment items, not at all.

Looking at the alloy gun on the ground, Zheng Gan picked it up and looked at it. The weight of 30 kilograms was still quite heavy for Zheng Gan.

And Noah began to exercise his abilities.

The training method is very simple. Zheng Gan said that if she could control it remotely, she could help him.

So, Noah sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the empty ice cream box left over from yesterday, as if the whole world only had her and that box.

"Move, just once, just once."

Noah whispered softly, as if communicating with the pen, or comforting herself.

Anyway, Noah also started talking to himself.

A day just passed like that.

Mo Zicen is still unconscious.

The next day, Zheng Gan, who had 79 survival points, exchanged two bottles of nutrient solution again.

Just like yesterday, he fed one bottle to Mo Zicen and shared the other bottle between himself and Nuoya.

Of course, brainwashing is an essential process, and Mo Zicen's friendliness determines Zheng Gan's income.

Although Mo Zicen was in a coma, he could still vaguely hear some of Zheng Gan's mumbling.

For example, words like "very precious", "big loss", "ungrateful" and so on.