"Damn it, two little thieves, daring to lay a finger on your grandpa?"

Kun Liu spat at the two hideous corpses at the entrance of the cave.

The deaths of these two corpses were extremely gruesome. One of them had been twisted into a pretzel shape from the chest down, with many broken bone fragments piercing through the flesh and blood, stark white and exposed.

The other corpse looked as if it had been attacked by some monster, its body covered with various claw-like cuts, numbering in the thousands, but none of them were fatal.

In other words, this second corpse actually bled to death, a pain comparable to being slowly sliced ​​to death.

Just as Zhen San and the others were discussing tomorrow's plans, these two people sneaked towards the cave they were in and even tried to release poisonous smoke into it.

Unbeknownst to these two, Zhen San and his group had already spotted them the moment they approached.

"They didn't even bother to find out the enemy's strength and background before they made their move. It's no wonder these two died!"

Zhen San shook his head as he looked at the two corpses on the ground.

As Ye Diyun's trusted elite troops, they were already being kind by not targeting others, yet someone dared to set their sights on them—it was practically courting death.

"Rest and conserve your energy. Everyone will take turns keeping watch for an hour and a half. Xunqi, you start." Zhensan turned around and went into the cave.

"Why does it always start with me?" Xunqi muttered under his breath, somewhat dissatisfied, but dared not disobey Zhensan's orders and obediently took to keep watch at night.

In the dead of night, only the crackling sound of burning firewood remained.

On the other side, Qiao Suinian and the others also sat cross-legged in front of the campfire, while Yang Zimin happily grabbed Gao Qibiao's arm and began to chatter incessantly.

"My Ah Biao and I, it's truly a match made in heaven! Neither of us initially intended to be boyfriend and girlfriend, but by sheer coincidence, we took each other's virginity. That's fate, right? Hehe~"

As Yang Zimin spoke, she even gave Gao Qibiao a flirtatious wink.

However, given her dignified appearance, it's hard to find anything flattering about her.

Gao Qibiao, who was already skin and bones, couldn't help but swallow hard, a hint of fear visible in his eyes.

Qiao Suinian finally understood why Yang Zimin and the other three people looked familiar.

He had met them once when he led his massive army of undead carrying steel mill equipment back to Kyoto University!

Back then, Gao Qibiao and Yang Zimin started doing a human pyramid on the street, which made Qiao Suinian sigh that the world was going to the dogs. Qiao Suinian never expected to run into the four of them again by the Luolong River.

Because Qiao Suinian was with Feng Zhizhao this time, he did not wear the strange black robe.

Therefore, Yang Zimin and the other three did not recognize that they were the kind people who had brought them together.

Qiao Suinian didn't intend to explain to Yang Zimin, after all, it's good to do good deeds anonymously.

The atmosphere inside the cave became increasingly lively, but it was mostly Yang Zimin who was talking non-stop. She was incredibly enthusiastic towards Qiao Suinian and the other person, as if she had opened a floodgate.

As Feng Zhizhao listened, he leaned against the rock wall and began to doze off.

Qiao Suinian gave a wry smile. This was the first time he had ever met someone so energetic and talkative.

"You must be thirsty after talking for so long, right? Here, have some hot soup, don't be shy!"

Yang Zimin took out two wooden bowls and ladled out two bowls of steaming hot meat soup from the bubbling pot in front of her.

Then he thoughtfully handed it to Qiao Suinian and his wife.

However, looking at Yang Zimin's thumb stuck in the soup, Qiao Suinian really lost her appetite, after all, there was still black grime under the thumbnail...

Putting aside the fact that accepting other people's food could easily lead to poisoning, Qiao Suinian simply couldn't drink it because of this action.

"No need, thank you Minmin, we have our own food!" Feng Zhizhao, who had been startled awake, waved his hand repeatedly.

"What did you call me? You actually called me Minmin..." Yang Zimin's face flushed slightly, and she glanced shyly at Feng Zhizhao. "You're so annoying! My boyfriend is right here!"

Yang Zimin put down the wooden bowl, covered her face and ran back to Gao Qibiao's side, leaving Feng Zhizhao dumbfounded.

Feng Zhizhao stared blankly at Qiao Suinian for a moment, and seeing Feng Zhizhao's bewildered expression, Qiao Suinian couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Little Nianzi, what are you laughing at?" Feng Zhizhao's face darkened.

"Nothing, I just thought of something happy! My wife is about to give birth!" Qiao Suinian quickly changed the subject.

After returning to Gao Qibiao's side, Yang Zimin glanced at Feng Zhizhao again.

She was increasingly satisfied with Feng Zhizhao; the strong and robust Feng Zhizhao was much better looking than this greyhound Gao Qibiao.

Besides, he just called me by my nickname Minmin, so he must have feelings for me.

Thinking of this, Yang Zimin couldn't help but pull down the collar of her clothes a little, trying to attract Feng Zhizhao's attention.

When Gao Qibiao saw this, his joy was palpable. He looked at Feng Zhizhao as if he were looking at a savior.

Yang Zimin wasn't like this before. In the past, Yang Zimin was introverted, self-conscious, and taciturn, and could hardly utter a word for half a day.

But ever since that day, Yang Zimin seems to have become a different person. Not only has she become a chatterbox, but she also asks for sex seven or eight times a day.

Gao Qibiao is a human being, not a donkey in the production team. How could he withstand such a frequency? He lost three or four pounds almost every day.

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