Chapter 204 A Bag of Cookies

Shen Yisui didn't expect Cheng Jingyi to answer him at all. He only listened to Shen Yisui selectively and never thought too much about it.

The howling sound accumulated in his throat continued to rise in the room. Shen Yisui stopped at his door for a few seconds, then walked towards his room next door according to the route.

Cheng Jingyi watched him walk past his door, and the protest-like warning in his mouth finally faded away.

He put the garbage bag on his bed, tore open a bag of bread and sat on the bed to chew a few bites. The bread had been there for who knows how long and had long expired. The words on the plastic bag could not even be seen clearly, let alone the production date.

Cheng Jingyi rummaged through the garbage bag with one hand and finally found a small sandwich cookie that had not expired among the many packages. It was a pretty good food in the garbage bag, with a cream sandwich and at least some flavor.

Cheng Jingyi stuffed the biscuit into his pocket, stood up and walked out the door.

Shen Yisui's room was right next to his, very close, with only a wall between them.

Cheng Jing deliberately lightened his steps, controlled the muscle strength in his legs, and walked silently to Shen Yisui's door.

The iron door of this room had long been blackened and rotten, but the wooden doors of the two small rooms inside were still usable. However, the screws had rusted over time, and they would squeak when moved.

Cheng Jingyi stopped in front of Shen Yisui's door. Shen Yisui's door was not closed. He was also rummaging through the garbage bag with his head down and holding a bag of instant noodles that he had just opened.

Cheng Jingyi looked at it silently for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out and knocked on the door.

After two knocks on the door, Shen Yisui raised his head vigilantly.

"What?"

Cheng Jingyi secretly pinched the sandwich biscuit in his shirt pocket, feeling a little embarrassed to show it to others: "I want..."

Shen Yisui stood in front of the door. He couldn't see Cheng Jingyi's expression, but he heard a little sound. Then he felt the biscuit in Cheng Jingyi's hand with his palm.

"All the biscuits in the bag are mine, you don't have any." Shen Yisui took his hand back and tried to close the door. "By the way, this room is also mine, don't come in."

Cheng Jingyi paused: "You——"

The door had been closed by Shen Yisui. Cheng Jingyi stood outside for a moment, his face visibly gloomy.

Shen Yisui had not yet returned to his original position. He stood by the wall for a while, only to hear the door being pushed open forcefully without any warning a few seconds later.

Shen Yisui felt the coldness coming from outside, and the meaning in his tone was not very clear: "Cheng Jingyi, what do you mean?"

Cheng Jingyi pulled Shen Yisui over. Shen Yisui was nervous. There was a bowl of water left over last night on the cabinet next to him. He subconsciously reached out there.

“Bang!”

Shen Yisui felt a pain in his palm, and something was stuffed into his palm with a slight sound. His fingertips trembled, and then another hand covered the back of his hand and clenched his fist.

Cheng Jingyi didn't say a word. He stuffed the biscuit into Shen Yisui's hand, grabbed the door handle and closed the door neatly.

Shen Yisui stood behind the door, somewhat confused. The bag of biscuits was still in his palm. The plastic bag was wrinkled and the biscuits inside had broken into several pieces.

"…What does he mean by 'staying alive'?"

Gou Qie was watching from above, and after hearing this, he carefully scanned the bag of biscuits in Shen Yisui's hand. It was non-toxic and harmless, and could be eaten.

"Based on my many years of experience, he is trying to please you now." Gou Qie Tou Sheng said seriously.

"...to please me?" Shen Yisui was a little suspicious.

Cheng Jingyi has always been at the top of the zombie world, and he is a strong person. It is not like he can do such a thing as using cookies to please others.

"Of course." Gou Qie Tou Sheng analyzed, "After all, only if you are happy can he get more benefits. Don't you think so?"

Shen Yisui seemed to be lost in thought. He heard the footsteps fading away outside the door and returned to the bed with the biscuit in his hand.

The biscuits in the bag had already broken into several pieces. Shen Yisui tore open the package, pinched a piece and put it in his mouth. He could only feel the strong flavor of the cream inside, which was so sweet that it was sickening.

"Not bad." Shen Yisui commented.

Survive and survive: "..."

Seeing that he was eating slowly while sitting on the bed, Gouqiu Tousheng deliberately reminded him, "Have you read the book I gave you? I'm not rushing you, but your progress is a little slow."

Shen Yisui drank a glass of water and said, "I read it yesterday and am still sorting out the information."

Survive and survive: "..."

"What do you have to sort out? The book has 7,332 pages in total, but there are less than three months until the next zombie wave." Gouqie Tousheng reminded, "You have to hurry up."

Shen Yisui: "...Is this book too thick? Do you have an abridged version? I read slowly and may not be able to finish it."

"No." Gouqie Tousheng answered simply and neatly, "This is already the simplest version."

Shen Yisui said nothing more.

There are 7,332 pages in total, and he needs three months to finish reading it, which means he needs to read at least 80 pages every day.

Shen Yisui cannot see things with his eyes. Although Goujue Tusheng has considerately changed all the contents of the book into Braille, Shen Yisui still needs to feel the words line by line with his hands every time to understand the content, which is always troublesome.

Gouchu Toutousheng obviously sensed Shen Yisui's resistance to reading Braille. He understood Shen Yisui's situation and said, "I can provide you with some extra help. Do you need me to read to you? This way you can read while eating."

Shen Yisui: "..."

"No need." Shen Yisui sighed, and quickly ate a few biscuits in the bag, and said, "I'm full, I'll go and see now."

Gouqiu Tousheng was delighted. He patted Shen Yisui on the head and said, "You are truly the most hardworking child I have ever taught!"

Shen Yisui: "..."

Shen Yisui pulled out the book from under the bed. What Gouqiu Tousheng said was true. The book was as thick as his English dictionary, and it really had seven or eight thousand pages.

However, the cover of this book was different from other books. Perhaps because it was a long time ago, or perhaps because it was not properly kept, the cover of the book was completely missing. The first page Shen Yisui received was the content.

Shen Yisui touched the pages of the book with his fingertips. He remembered something and suddenly stood up a few seconds later. He took a long cord with a bell hanging on it and went to the door.

The wooden door of the room could be closed, but the door lock had long been broken, so it was still easy for people outside to come in.

Shen Yisui thought for a moment and hung the bell on the handle of the wooden door, connecting it to the hook on the wall. Once the door was pushed, the bell would ring.