After the man and woman wearing masks came out of Wang the butcher's yard.
Suddenly, a raging fire broke out in Wang the butcher's house, and the intense flames engulfed the entire courtyard in flames.
Until everything is burned to ashes.
From then on, Yangliu Village became an empty village.
"Would you say we've defied fate?"
The woman looked calmly at the empty village.
These people should have been slaughtering countless survivors to become bloodthirsty monsters.
Their appearance became their death warrant.
"No, the world is different now. Even if we don't intervene, that young man won't let them go." The man looked gently in the direction of Baiyang Village, a hint of relief in his eyes. "That young man is not bad; he's not merciful."
Those who are soft-hearted and soft-hearted will not survive in the end times.
The woman didn't speak, but a glimmer of light appeared in her dark eyes.
She began to envy her past self in this time and space.
The whole family is together; there is no separation of life and death.
Such a wonderful thing was something she never dared to dream of.
As soon as the apocalypse began, it caused their entire family to experience separation and death.
The man looked at the woman, his thick eyebrows and big eyes curving slightly. "My dear, it's fine here. Let's go back after we've finished what we need to do. Don't linger. As long as they're alright, that's all that matters."
If they insist on staying, who knows what unforeseen events might occur.
He truly couldn't bear to let them in this time and space also experience the pain of separation and death.
They came to the past to stop certain people from living peacefully there.
“…Okay.” The woman nodded with red eyes, large tears streaming down her face. “I just feel sorry for Xiaozhu. We searched for her for so long back then, and when we finally got some leads, all we found was ruins. We didn’t even have a chance to say a word to her.”
With such intense energy fluctuations, Xiao Zhu must have self-destructed her crystal core.
How desperate she must have been at that time.
After the apocalypse, they went to great lengths to search for news of their own people.
They went to their son's house and saw Xiao Zhu's diary, which listed the dates of death of Bai Anhai, Wang Yiyun, and Bai Yifan, as well as their burial locations.
The sadness at that time was indescribable.
Fortunately, the granddaughter is still alive.
They were their only family, and their only hope for survival.
Even though they were all old bones, over 140 years old combined, they still kept absorbing crystal cores and killing zombies.
Go where others dare not go, and endure hardships that others cannot endure.
It was all to find Bai Xizhu, the only living relative in the world.
In this apocalyptic world, there are so many safe bases, but they only found clues at the Fire Phoenix Safe Base, only to discover that she had disappeared.
Then, when a glimmer of hope appeared, before he could utter a final word, he only felt the powerful energy fluctuations brought about by the self-destructing crystal core...
"It's alright, it's alright, they're all fine now, and they don't have those memories."
The man wearing a mask wiped away his tears and gently patted the woman's shoulder.
The two held hands, instinctively heading towards Baiyang Village.
The two finally returned to the vicinity of the air-raid shelter, sitting motionless on the tree branches, watching Bai Yifan playing with mud at the entrance from afar.
Bai Yifan brought back a sack of clay. The village children could only look at it longingly before the village chief chased them into the air-raid shelter.
Time to study.
Even in the apocalypse, Village Chief Li still found a literate person to teach the children to read and write.
Among the supplies he hoarded, pencils, notebooks, and books took up a lot of space.
The clay we brought back was unsuitable for the children to play with, so it ended up being a good source of income for our family.
To avoid disturbing the children's studies, Bai Yifan carried the clay and played at the entrance of the air-raid shelter.
The golden clay was transformed into various shapes in Bai Yifan's hands, and one by one, ugly figurines were placed on the ground.
Looking at the bizarre and wonderful figurines, Bai Xizhu also squatted down and sculpted a clay figure.
Leng Yebai squatted down beside Bai Xizhu with a serious expression, watching Bai Xizhu sculpt clay figures.
"Don't move, I'll sculpt a like you."
Bai Xizhu held the clay figure and gestured in front of Leng Yebai, occasionally making changes to it.
Leng Yebai's lips curled up slightly. He felt that he was already hopelessly infatuated with his little Zhu Ai!
"I'll pinch Brother Leng's cheek too!"
Bai Yifan also took a lump of clay with great interest and began to demonstrate it to Leng Yebai.
He felt that he couldn't compare to his older sister in academics, superpowers, or appetite, but his clay sculpting skills were still pretty good.
At the very least, he's a tiny bit better than his older sister!
Bai Xizhu's not-so-nimble fingers began to knead the clay figure's eyes.
The opening is too big.
"Leng Yebai, why are your eyes so small?" Bai Xizhu stared at the mud man and Leng Yebai's eyes.
The proportion of Mudman's eyes is significantly larger than that of Leng Yebai's eyes!
Leng Yebai immediately widened his eyes as much as possible until they were about the same size as the clay figure's eyes.
Next, Bai Xizhu sculpted the clay figure's face.
Before I knew it, my face was all puffed up like a pancake.
Bai Xizhu looked at Leng Yebai's well-defined features with slight dissatisfaction.
Before he could even speak, Leng Yebai understood.
This is because they think his face is too small.
Without saying a word, Leng Yebai puffed out his cheeks, barely resembling the clay figure in Bai Xizhu's hands.
Next is the mouth.
Bai Xizhu finally managed to pinch a small mouth on the clay figure's face with her fingers.
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