Chapter 90
The timid-looking young man cried, "Boss, I'll remember your kindness!"
He made his decision in an instant, and with a powerful shove, pushed the blue-haired youth directly into the horde of zombies!
A pang of guilt flashed through my mind, but I quickly put it aside.
With so many zombies, someone has to stay behind to buy time.
Everyone looks out for themselves, and besides, he has a sister and parents, unlike the eldest brother who is all alone, whose only sister died two years ago trying to save him.
But as he turned around, he didn't realize that the blue-haired youth, who had just been drenched in cold sweat, now had eyes filled with indifference.
The ice needles formed from solid ice in his hand pierced the foreheads of the zombies in front of him!
Only then did she slowly turn around, her eyelashes lowered.
The young man's back was now brazenly exposed before him.
"Pfft—" A sharp ice spike pierced the young man's back!
He let out a scream instantly, then his body convulsed for a few seconds before he fell to the ground, still staring intently at the blue-haired youth with eyes full of disbelief.
Ignoring the zombies still approaching him, the blue-haired youth turned and slowly squatted down in front of him, his tone icy cold:
"You've been with me for so long, and you still don't know what kind of person I am? You're so stupid...it makes me laugh."
He smiled, and for a moment the blue gemstone earring behind his ear was dazzling.
"Where do you think you've gotten all the food and drink you've had these past six months? Why do you think I brought you out alone? Guess what will happen to your vampire-like family if they leave me? They'll be dead, not even a bone fragment left."
"I was able to save you from those people back then, and today I can send you back to the underworld!"
He tilted his head and smiled, like a person of utmost purity.
But the icy spear in his hand pierced through the young man's chest in the next moment!
"Ah—" The young man let out a strange groan, dark red liquid seeping from the corner of his mouth, but he still struggled to crawl toward the blue-haired youth.
"Help...help me, boss, I...I was wrong..."
But after only a few seconds, he stopped moving, lying there with his eyes wide open, dead and unseeing.
The blue-haired youth then got up and quickly moved away from the spot, before leaning weakly against the wall, coldly watching his corpse being devoured by zombies.
My chest feels tight, and I feel extremely uncomfortable.
Sure enough, only his younger sister would truly be devoted to him; no matter how good he was to others, it was all in vain!
His hands trembled slightly. The pain of exhausting his powers was too intense, not just muscle pain, but a pain that felt like his internal organs were shattering from the inside out.
He was on the verge of collapse from the torment!
He took a deep breath, enduring the excruciating pain throughout his body, and raised his hand to wipe away the blood that had spilled from the corner of his lips.
Even so, his posture remained upright, his spine straight, and despite his flamboyant blue hair and disheveled appearance, he could not hide his cold indifference.
Just as they were about to leave, they looked up and saw a dark mass of zombies approaching from afar, seemingly drawn by the scent of blood.
The blue-haired boy twitched the corner of his lips.
"Can't this damn God just favor me this once?" He then closed his eyes and muttered to himself, "I'm so unwilling to accept this."
But after waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not occur.
He slowly opened his eyes, and a slender figure came into view. The girl stood quietly, and a soft halo of light fell on her profile.
He was slightly taken aback.
White dress, black hair, flowing robes.
In an instant, he remembered the little girl in the white dress who used to always follow behind him and call him "brother".
Nostalgia involuntarily swept across my eyes, only to be replaced by amazement.
In a daze, he seemed to hear the pleasant sound of the wind rustling through the willows.
"elder brother."
Lan Hui's eyes, still brimming with resentment, seemed to be shining. He choked back tears, but before he could utter a word, he collapsed to the ground.
Fortunately, Wenya kicked a zombie in time to cushion his fall.
Lingwu didn't immediately turn around and leave with the blue-haired youth. Instead, she looked up at the wall, as if she could see the people on the other side of the wall through it.
A transmigrator harboring malicious intentions, attempting to prematurely seize the opportunity to take advantage of the chosen one's team.
"Heh heh?" Is A-Wu going to teach him a lesson?
Wenya blinked her big red eyes and pointed at the wall.
"Yes, Aya is really smart."
Wenya, pleased with the praise, squatted down and rubbed her hand against Lingwu's palm like a spoiled puppy.
After she finished being coquettish, she coldly addressed the group of zombies:
"Heh heh heh heh!" Throw that eavesdropping human over here! I'm going to torture him to death myself!
"No rush, let's play something else first." Ling Wu lowered her eyes.
"Heh heh!" Listen to Ah Wu!
Ling Wu lightly tapped the brick wall with her fingers. The sound penetrated the thick red bricks, startling the pale boy who was tightly covering his mouth into silence!
In an instant, my hair stood on end, and a sense of fear welled up inside me!
He was discovered? Was it that terrifying woman who saved the female lead?
Ling Wu's eyes crinkled into a smile, her voice gentle and tender, "I have a feeling like someone's eavesdropping."
One sentence terrified the pale boy so much that his soul almost jumped out of his body!
This time traveler harbored great malice towards Wenya, believing that Wenya's actions of saving humanity in the apocalypse were those of a fool.
From a biased perspective, this is indeed true.
But he shouldn't have taken advantage of Wenya's help and protection, and then turned around and bit her, pushing her into an abyss of no return.
Eating with one's bowl in hand and then cursing the cook after putting it down has always been a disgusting act!
"Do you remember who pushed you and that's why you got caught by the zombies?" The girl's voice was soft, yet it seemed to possess immense power at this moment.
The sound of fingers tapping on the brick wall stopped abruptly.
The pale-faced boy's heartstrings were still taut when he heard this sentence!
He couldn't be sure if Ling Wu was asking about Lan Hui, the future number one ice-type player.
It was Wenya, whom I had pushed before.
"Hehe~" I remember!
It was that human who made her eyes different from Awu's!
The pale-faced boy's heart was pounding rapidly!
Zombies! She can communicate with zombies! In such a short time, Lan Hui definitely wouldn't turn into a zombie, so there's only one possibility...
"Does Aya want to punish him?" The girl's voice was soft, with a hint of inquiry.
He breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
Aya... Wenya?
Thankfully, Wenya, the female lead, is very compassionate and will definitely forgive him!
"Hmph!" Punishment!
It's all his fault! Now I can't even have dinner with A-Wu!
She throws up every time she eats! She throws up every time she eats! Ah Wu won't even let her eat with her anymore!
Wen Ya tilted her head in thought, then smiled sweetly with a bright face, "Hehehehehehe!"
"Yes, Aya is so kind." Lingwu smiled.
The pale-faced youth breathed a sigh of relief, but his disdain remained.
He said the female lead was a saint! And the saint was always surrounded by saints!
What's the use of being so capable? Aren't you just an idiot who brings warmth to others?
I don't know why those authors would write such a saintly idiot as the protagonist!
If he were the protagonist, he would definitely give them a taste of their own medicine!
But the next moment, his wish came true!
The girl's voice outside the wall suddenly sounded like the murmur of a deity.
“I said, you will become the gentleness in your heart.”
If he can maintain his gentle, strong, and kind nature, along with his inherent charisma and unique charm, within six months, he will be able to make a name for himself in the apocalypse.
If the Wenya in his heart is just a foolish saint, then six months later he will only be abandoned by everyone.
Accompanied by the sound of those slender white fingers tapping on the brick wall, the pale boy's face went blank for a moment before regaining its clarity.
When Lingwu took Wenya's hand, and the zombies carried Lan Hui back to the Zhongzhou Hotel, the pale-faced boy also returned to his base.
The moment he appeared, someone grabbed his arm. "Hey, Xu Mu, where have you been? Why have you been behind for so long? Let me tell you, our Sunrise Sanctuary City is getting better and better, and the hierarchy is becoming more rigid. The living conditions for people with superpowers have improved a lot, so the living conditions for ordinary people are correspondingly worse."
"However, while those with superpowers live well, they need to go out and gather supplies. Oh, by the way, ordinary people are also divided into levels. One category includes those who can contribute, such as medical staff, workers, and farmers, and the other category consists of ordinary people who cannot contribute..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xu Mu frowned and rushed into the base's administrative hall, ignoring any attempts to stop him. It was nearly evening when he finally managed to squat down and meet Jiang Zhizhi, who was now the city lord of the sheltered city.
"Why should ordinary people without superpowers live worse lives than those with superpowers?" Xu Mu rushed forward and reached out to stop Jiang Zhizhi.
Jiang Zhizhi carried the imposing presence of someone in a high position he had maintained for the past six months. Coupled with the fact that he had not been able to find Ling Wu for a long time, his former refined demeanor had been tempered with a hint of ferocity.
He didn't speak, his clear phoenix eyes coldly sweeping over Chen Ze, who was chasing Xu Mu, before his hand with distinct fingers closed the notebook.
His voice was utterly cold and indifferent. "If you're not satisfied, you can take the ordinary people who are willing to go with you and go out on your own to build a new shelter."
As he finished speaking, the notebook disappeared from his hand, and he glanced at Xu Mu indifferently.
"If you don't have the ability, don't complain about the injustice of the world, and don't try to show off in front of me."
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