Chapter 78 Remember to Give Me Back the Teleportation

After leaving the apartment, the group went to a print shop to find a printer.

Cheng Zhiyu glanced at the printer, made sure there were no problems, and then stored it in his space. As for the other things in the print shop, such as the computer, he simply brought them with him.

What if it comes in handy when it's powered on in the future? At the very least, it could be used to make a table or something.

There was still some printing paper in the print shop, so he took it all. He had cleared out some space before coming, so there was plenty of room now. Besides, this little bit of stuff wouldn't take up any space at all.

Then, it's time to find solar panels.

“Solar panels are usually available at building materials markets, let’s go look for them there,” Tian Qiao said.

Cheng Zhiyu nodded.

There aren't many zombies here, probably because it's close to the Dongyang base, and many people clear out the zombies when they come to do missions.

After all, zombie crystal cores can be exchanged for supplies and can also enhance superpowers.

So they didn't encounter many zombies along the way. Those people without superpowers were all cowering, because they had relied on Han Ping and his sister all the way and were used to relying on others. With no one to rely on, they didn't even have the courage to step out of that door.

They never imagined that they would encounter so few zombies outside.

Although Cheng Zhiyu had a map, it was only a rough map and not detailed. They didn't know where the building materials market was and could only go to the edge of the city, where the building materials market was usually located.

They wandered around for more than two hours before finally finding a large building materials market.

There's probably no food or water here, so people with superpowers don't like coming here much. Once you enter the market, there are more zombies.

The group cleaned up the area, burned the zombie corpses, and only after confirming that there were no more zombies did they begin searching for anything useful.

The first thing he looked for was solar panels. These were easy to find; the first store had them, and since they were new and usable, Cheng Zhiyu simply stored them in his space.

As for the others, there are things like cement, glass, and tiles. It's not that these things are unnecessary, since they will definitely be needed for future base expansion, but Cheng Zhiyu was worried that there wouldn't be enough space to store them, so he didn't install them.

After all, they still need to go to the researchers and install some experimental equipment.

If we need these things later, we can just go to the county to get them; there's no need to bring them all the way from the city.

"Should we go to the research institute today or tomorrow?" Zhou Min asked.

Cheng Zhiyu glanced at the time; it was already past 3 PM, quite late. "Tomorrow, let's rest well today and leave early tomorrow morning."

He figured there would be more zombies at the research institute, so he shouldn't rush there.

Upon hearing this, everyone agreed that it made sense, so they decided to go back to their apartment to rest.

When they arrived at the apartment, they found it had been completely renovated; the Han siblings had cleaned it thoroughly.

Both of them had taken a shower and had probably gone out to find clean clothes, which they had already changed into.

Now we can finally see what it looks like; its face isn't dirty anymore.

He looks so thin; he must have suffered a lot along the way.

Han Tingting's hair looked like it had been chewed by a dog. She said, "Don't even mention it. I was going to wash it clean slowly, but my hair was so tangled that I didn't have the patience to fix it slowly, so I just asked my brother to cut it. And the result was that it looked like a dog had chewed it!"

Han Ping touched his nose: "I already told you I wouldn't cut it."

"If you can't cut hair, at least have some patience! I'm really fed up. You just cut randomly, snipping here and there." Han Tingting was glad she didn't care about it anymore, since it had been dirty and smelly for so long before, otherwise she would have cried over this dog-chewed hairstyle.

Only then did everyone have time to talk. Han Tingting was an ordinary person, while Han Ping's superpower was teleportation.

"Teleportation? That should be similar to Manman's, right?" Tian Qiao asked curiously. "Manman is a speed-type character, she can run very fast."

Han Ping shook his head: "It's different. I'm not just fast."

Cheng Zhiyu: "Going directly from one place to another?"

Han Ping nodded: "However, I'm only at level two right now, so the furthest I can teleport is two hundred meters."

Zhou Min looked interested: "I'd love to see it, but you're injured... it might be difficult for you to perform well."

Han Ping nodded: "I can show you when I'm healed."

Zhou Min rubbed his hands together: "I'll treat you again."

Han Tingting peeked out: "You've used up all your superpowers, why don't you wait a bit?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing. I ate a lot of food today and replenished my energy." Zhou Min didn't care at all. He was more interested in seeing teleportation, so he immediately started treating Han Ping's injuries.

Han Ping had already been treated once and was mostly recovered. But after Zhou Min transferred his supernatural power again, Han Ping recovered instantly, although Zhou Min's face was a little pale.

Cheng Zhiyu was speechless: "Do you have to be so curious?"

It's pretty absurd that someone would rather suffer than miss watching teleportation.

Zhou Min wiped his sweat: "It's okay... I can handle it."

Cheng Zhiyu sighed and tossed him a mutated tomato. Zhou Min took a bite and felt much better.

Han Ping felt a sense of relief throughout his body, as if he could run a kilometer.

He said earnestly, "Thank you."

Zhou Min waved his hand: "No need to be polite, quickly show me."

He was so curious.

Han Ping smiled and said, "Okay, let's find a more open space. This place is a bit small."

Tian Qiao: "Okay, okay, let's go out and try it."

So everyone went outside.

Zhou Min: "Tsk tsk, I wonder if Han Ping or Blackie is more powerful."

Cheng Moxin's newly awakened superpower is teleportation.

However, since no one dared to let Cheng Mo demonstrate, Han Ping was the only one who could do it.

Zhou Min pointed to a large tree more than a hundred meters away: "Manman, you and he go over at the same time, and see who is faster."

Tian Manman also wanted to compete, so she nodded.

The two stood in the same spot. Zhou Min said, "Let's go," and then Tian Manman ran over like a gust of wind.

He was moving very fast, almost instantly reaching the tree, but by the time he arrived, Han Ping was already there.

Tian Manman said dejectedly, "I lost."

Han Ping's expression was complicated: "Your speed is already very fast, I can only teleport short distances."

Seeing them approaching again, Zhou Min found it amusing and boldly looked at Cheng Mo: "Brother Hei, how far can you teleport?"

Cheng Mo replied coolly, "Oh, I don't know."

Damn, that's so perfunctory.

Zhou Min glanced at Cheng Zhiyu: "Hey, Brother Cheng seems quite interested in teleportation. He just glanced at Han Ping several times."

Han Ping suddenly felt a chill on his neck. Zhou Min really knows how to sabotage his teammates.

Cheng Mo looked at Cheng Zhiyu, feeling wronged: "What's so interesting about him? Look at me."

Cheng Zhiyu: "..." Everyone's seen it.

The next moment, Cheng Mo disappeared from the spot. Everyone was stunned and subconsciously looked around: "Hey? Where did such a big person go?"

"Where did you go?"

Then a voice came from the top floor: "Here."

When everyone looked up, they found that Cheng Mo was actually on the rooftop. Before they could speak, he reappeared beside them.

Cheng Mo said, just like a peacock, "If we go to places that are too far away, you might not be able to see us."

After saying that, he glanced at Cheng Zhiyu.

Seeing Cheng Zhiyu looking at him with bright eyes, he was extremely proud.

Tsk, what makes you think you can compare to me? Zhiyu still thinks I'm better.

“But the rooftop isn’t that many meters away from here,” Zhou Min boldly questioned.

Cheng Mo looked at him with a deep gaze. Zhou Min was not afraid at all. Blackie was just scary-looking, but he wouldn't actually do anything.

Han Ping, who understood better, explained, "It's different. He went directly to the rooftop by passing through layers of walls. When I teleported just now, there was nothing around to block my way, making it much easier than going directly to the rooftop. Although I can teleport up to 200 meters, I still can't go directly to the rooftop like he did."

Zhou Min suddenly realized, "I see! I hadn't considered that there was an obstacle in the middle. So, Brother Hei is really something, haha."

He looked at Cheng Mo with a smile, only to receive a cold profile from the latter.

Cheng Zhiyu smiled, and Cheng Mo looked at him with displeasure, asking, "Why are you laughing at me?"

Zhou Min eagerly moved closer to Han Ping: "Can you teleport people with you? How about you take me with you and see?"

Upon hearing this, several people nearby came over out of curiosity.

"Uh... this..." Han Ping looked troubled.

Han Tingting explained from the side, "You can't take people with you. My brother tried it before. He was carrying something when he teleported, but when he arrived at the destination, the thing just exploded."

Han Ping nodded, looking disappointed, and said, "I don't know why either. Maybe my abilities are too weak, or maybe I'm just not good at leading people."

He had tried to bring things with him so that he could take his sister with him if they encountered danger. Unfortunately, he couldn't do that yet, so every time he encountered danger, he had no choice but to fight it head-on. Of course, he wouldn't abandon his sister.

"Can't carry people?" Zhou Min was a little disappointed. He wanted to see what teleportation felt like, but alas... He encouraged Han Ping earnestly, "Keep trying, maybe you'll be able to carry people once you level up?"

Tian Qiao then looked at Cheng Mo: "Brother Hei, can you bring some people?"

Cheng Mo was about to say it was childish, but when he turned his head, he found Cheng Zhiyu looking at him with curiosity. He immediately swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue and nodded arrogantly: "You can try it."

Then he coughed lightly and glanced at Cheng Zhiyu casually.

Cheng Zhiyu: "..." My little thoughts are written all over my face, do you think I didn't see them?

However, he did want to try it out.

So she reached out and grabbed Cheng Mo's arm, but the latter was unwilling: "This won't do, I'll lose you."

As she spoke, she reached out and hugged Cheng Zhiyu's waist tightly, a smile playing on her lips: "Hmm... this is fine."

The other three-light bulbs: "..." Do you guys have to be so oblivious to everyone else?!

Cheng Zhiyu's ears turned slightly red as he glared at Cheng Mo, who then let out a delighted laugh: "Hold on tight, we're about to teleport."

Cheng Zhiyu instinctively hugged Cheng Mo tightly. The next moment, he felt a blur before his eyes. When he looked more closely, the scene around him had changed. He and Cheng Mo were upstairs again, and several people downstairs were looking up at them.

Zhou Min exclaimed, "Wow, that's so cool! I want to try it too!"

Cheng Zhiyu also found it novel and interesting, but his head was a little dizzy, so he shook his head.

Tian Qiao raised her hand like a primary school student: "Ahhh, Blackie, can you take me with you?"

Even Tian Manman rarely spoke up: "I'd like to try too..."

Han Ping looked on with envy. He wished his superpower was that strong, so he could run away with his sister at lightning speed.

Han Tingting noticed Han Ping's mood and quickly said, "Brother, you've already done a great job, bringing me all the way here and protecting so many people."

Han Ping smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just want to improve my superpowers as soon as possible."

He wasn't warlike, but in this apocalyptic world, where might makes right, there were people he wanted to protect.

Cheng Zhiyu patted Cheng Mo: "It's too uncomfortable to talk from so far away. Take me back quickly."

Cheng Mo crossed his arms, looking particularly cool: "No."

Cheng Zhiyu stared in disbelief, his eyes wide: "Dahei, you've gotten so capable?"

Cheng Mo grumbled, "Then kiss me."

Cheng Zhiyu: "..."

Cheng Mo retorted confidently, "How can you expect to work for free?"

Cheng Zhiyu glanced downstairs, stepped back slightly to make sure they couldn't see, then gave Cheng Mo a quick kiss on the cheek, his ears turning red: "Is this okay?"

Although the two of them had done everything except the final step, there was nothing to be embarrassed about. However, it was broad daylight and in public, so... well, it was a bit embarrassing.

Cheng Mo pushed his luck: "That's it? This isn't the kind of kiss I wanted..."

Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Zhiyu's eyes turned fierce, as if to say: "Go on, say something else."

Cheng Mo: "..."

He touched his nose, reluctantly saying, "Alright, alright, that's enough. Cheng Zhiyu, why are you like this? You're not even willing to kiss me. Do you even like me?"

Cheng Zhiyu chuckled: "I don't like it."

Cheng Mo: "...Why do you always talk so much nonsense? This is a bad habit, you need to change it."

He complained, "Hold me tighter."

Cheng Zhiyu suppressed a laugh and hugged Cheng Mo tightly. During the teleportation, he realized that Cheng Mo hadn't lied to him. There was a feeling that Cheng Mo was trying to tear them apart, but thankfully he was holding on tight.

Then, in another blur, he was back on the ground.

The others were incredibly curious and eagerly crowded around.

Zhou Min: "Brother Cheng, tell me quickly, how do you feel?"

Cheng Zhiyu shook his head: "...I'm a little dizzy."

It's interesting as it is, but it makes me feel dizzy, so I need to calm down.

"Brother Hei, let me try it too." Tian Qiao rubbed her hands together, looking expectant.

Seeing this, Zhou Min also silently watched this side. If Cheng Mo agreed, he could also experience it!

Cheng Mo: "No."

He doesn't want to be carried by others; he only wants Zhiyu to carry him.

Tian Qiao looked disappointed.

Zhou Min leaned closer, still unwilling to give up, and said, "Brother Hei, please take me under your wing! I'll do anything you ask!"

Cheng Mo said impatiently, "Go away, go away."

He turned to look at Cheng Zhiyu, who was watching the commotion from the sidelines, and was very dissatisfied. What was wrong with Cheng Zhiyu? He wasn't helping him at all!

Zhou Min shamelessly pleaded, "Brother Hei, think it over carefully. Maybe there's something you need me for, Brother Hei!"

Cheng Mo was getting annoyed. How could someone be so shameless? He couldn't even hit them.

He was about to kick Zhou Min out when he suddenly looked at Cheng Zhiyu and realized something; he did indeed have a question…

Thinking this through, he suddenly changed his attitude and said, "Okay."

Zhou Min: "!!!"

I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect Cheng Mo to actually agree?

Cheng Mo glanced at him meaningfully: "Remember what you said."

Zhou Min scratched his head. Whatever, he'd try it out first.

Tian Qiao sighed in regret: "If only I had known he would say that too!"

Cheng Zhiyu was a little surprised. He didn't expect Cheng Mo to agree. What was this guy up to now?

He looked at Cheng Mo suspiciously, who had a 'why are you looking at me like that' expression on his face: 'If Zhiyu is jealous, I don't have to agree to it.'

Cheng Zhiyu was immediately speechless: "Why would I be jealous?"

Cheng Mo looked slightly disappointed and then glanced at Zhou Min, who was standing to the side expectantly: "Let's go."

Zhou Min immediately ran over and hugged Cheng Mo tightly, whose face darkened. The next moment, the two appeared on the rooftop, and Zhou Min exclaimed excitedly, "Wow! That's so cool!"

He had just finished speaking when he was back on the ground, and Cheng Mo pushed the person away.

Zhou Min: "Hah!"

He teleported too fast and got dizzy.

Tian Qiao was still not giving up: "Brother Hei, you can't be biased, can you? You've brought Zhou Min along, can't you bring me too?"

Cheng Mo refused. He had endured Zhou Min hugging him for a long time, and he really hated being touched by others!

Of course, Cheng Zhiyu is an exception. Zhiyu is no ordinary person; he's happy to be hugged.

Seeing that there was no hope, Tian Qiao sighed and said, "Okay, okay, Brother Han Ping, hurry up and improve your superpowers. I'll take you under my wing when the time comes."

Han Ping smiled and said, "I don't know when I'll be able to bring people with me."

He leaned closer and asked Cheng Mo a question: "May I ask? At what level of your ability can you take people with you?"

Cheng Mo politely replied, "It's fine as soon as you awaken."

Han Ping was incredulous. How could this be? Could someone at level one already lead a group?

After recovering, Zhou Min patted Han Ping on the shoulder: "Dude, you've got the wrong person. Blackie's superpowers are too overpowered. You can't learn from him at all."

Han Ping didn't quite understand what Zhou Min meant, but since he couldn't learn from the other's experience, he could only nod disappointedly.

"Let's go, let's go back. We have to go to the research institute tomorrow." Zhou Min had already experienced it and was quite satisfied. He just didn't know what Blackie wanted him to do. Oh well, never mind.

The group returned to the apartment; it was time for dinner.

Both Han Tingting and Han Ping can cook, which makes Cheng Zhiyu very happy. Finally, he has teammates who can cook!

The brother and sister cooked, while the others assisted.

The first time they ate a meal prepared by the two of them, the cooking methods were completely different.

I made a pot of chicken soup and used a clay pot to cook tomato beef brisket, minced meat tofu, three-delicacy meatballs, pickled cabbage and sliced ​​pork, and pickled cabbage and pork belly.

Finally, a very lavish meal was served.

Han Tingting said proudly, "Luckily, I love thinking about food. Before the apocalypse, I hardly ever ordered takeout."

She then praised her brother: "My brother is so virtuous, hehe. A classmate of mine ate his cooking and even said she wanted to marry him!"

Han Ping sighed helplessly and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Tingting, don't bring up what others are joking about."

Han Tingting hummed but didn't say anything. Her classmate wasn't joking; she even asked for her brother's WeChat, which she naturally gave him. As a result, she got a lecture from her brother later.

Han Ping is handsome, has a good personality, rarely gets angry, is emotionally stable, can do housework, and cooks well. Isn't it natural that he's popular?

"Then I'll have to try it." Cheng Zhiyu was relaxed today. He ate a three-delicacy meatball and exclaimed, "It's delicious. I don't think Han Tingting was exaggerating."

"Right? My brother made the Three Delicacies Meatballs." Han Tingting said proudly.

Cheng Mo felt a pang of jealousy; he couldn't cook.

The others tried it and exclaimed how delicious it was, eating it without even looking up.

Han Tingting was deeply moved as she ate. Although they had prepared the meal, it had been so long since she had enjoyed such a sumptuous dinner!

For a moment, she even felt as if she were no longer in the apocalypse, but had returned to the pre-apocalyptic world.

"It's delicious! Don't even mention your classmate, I want to marry Brother Han too~" Zhou Min said in a high-pitched voice, completely shameless.

Everyone was used to it, after all, Zhou Min had left the Chaoyang base with them just for a bite to eat.

This guy has an insatiable love for food.

However, Han Ping choked and coughed violently, his handsome face turning bright red.

Zhou Min was very mischievous: "Brother Han, Brother Han, what's wrong? Come here, let me pat you."

Han Tingting, watching from the side, couldn't help but exclaim, "Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter! Brother, am I going to have a male sister-in-law?"

She looked at Zhou Min and said, "Hello, sister-in-law."

Zhou Min smiled and nodded: "Hello, hello."

Han Ping recovered, glanced at the two of them, and said nothing.

Han Tingting was absolutely laughing; she'd never seen her brother like this before.

The meal was very lively, and afterwards everyone went to rest.

Cheng Zhiyu took out bedding from his spatial storage and gave it to them. He then went back to his room, made his own bed, and found that Cheng Mo hadn't come in yet. He wondered what Cheng Mo was doing.

Outside, Zhou Min was asking Cheng Mo, "Brother Hei, what do you want me to do?"

Cheng Mo: "Nothing much, but there's a problem."

Zhou Min guessed from his expression: "Is it related to Brother Cheng?"

Cheng Mo nodded, but for a moment he didn't know what to say. He didn't like to talk about this with others, but Cheng Zhiyu wouldn't tell him.

Wronged.

Seeing that he seemed hesitant to speak, as if it was a problem he found difficult to talk about, Zhou Min stroked his chin and chuckled: "I understand, it's a relationship issue."

Cheng Mo thought for a moment and said, "I guess so."

Seeing his reaction, Zhou Min gasped, "Hiss...it's not that kind of thing, is it?"

Cheng Mo was puzzled.

Zhou Min: "Your marital life isn't harmonious?"

He thought to himself, "That can't be right. Blackie doesn't seem to be incapacitated."

"What's not harmonious?" Cheng Mo frowned. "We're fine."

"Oh dear, you don't understand what I mean." Zhou Min slapped his thigh in frustration, unsure how to put it. Cheng Mo clearly wasn't the type to talk about these things, and he couldn't be too blunt. Frustrated, he scratched his head and said, "It's just...it's just that things aren't quite right in bed?"

Cheng Mo frowned: "In bed? We're very harmonious."

He kissed and hugged Zhiyu, and Zhiyu loved it. How could that be considered inappropriate? That's nonsense.

Zhou Min was exhausted from listening: "Then what is it you want?"

Cheng Mo frowned: "There's a problem."

Zhou Min: "What's the problem?"

Cheng Mo: "...I don't know how to say it."

Zhou Min: "?"

Cheng Mo finally said something useful: "Zhiyu said it hasn't reached the end yet, how can it reach the end? What does he mean?"

Zhou Min looked shocked: "Wow, you two have been together for so long and haven't even had a real sex scene yet? My god, I didn't expect you two to be so innocent."

Cheng Mo looked at him, frowning. What was he saying?

He used to be completely uninterested in these topics, and no one dared to bring them up in front of him. Now he has to ask others for advice... He regrets it!

Zhou Min thought about it for a moment and realized that this thing really couldn't be explained verbally, mainly because it was impossible to explain clearly.

He thought of something and smiled, "Wait a minute, I'll find you some study materials."

Fortunately, he likes to read erotic comics when he has nothing to do.

A moment later, Zhou Min handed Cheng Mo a comic book, saying reluctantly, "This is my treasured possession. Remember to return it to me when you're done reading it."