After returning to the convoy.
Zhang San did not inquire about Shen Jing's trip.
He was able to keep clear boundaries when it came to collaborations, which saved Shen Jing a lot of trouble.
If Zhang Sanshun takes Wasi and the RV while she and Gu Yan are out...
He must have died long ago!
Killing a bystander is not easy, so Zhang San not being presumptuous is a way of saving her trouble.
It must be said that Zhang San passed the first hurdle.
Zhang San, who was fast asleep in the SUV, suddenly shuddered.
He groggily opened his eyes, rubbed them with his little hands, and wondered if the sudden murderous aura he had just experienced was a dream or reality.
But a baby's biological clock really does conquer all obstacles.
Unable to figure it out, he simply went back to sleep.
Only Zhang Youlan, who had been suffering from mental depression, was staring intently at the door of the SUV!
Shen Jing returned to the RV, took a shower, and as she dried her hair, she came out and met Gu Yan's gaze.
Under the hazy moonlight, Gu Yan's dark eyes brightened.
She was still a little unaccustomed to the half-day that Gu Yan had recovered from his amnesia.
Shen Jing glanced at it and then looked away, saying as if nothing had happened, "Go take a shower."
After all this back and forth, it was already 3 a.m.
If she doesn't go to sleep soon, she really won't be able to take it anymore.
"Is it that your body can't take a bath? Or that you don't need to sleep or rest?"
Gu Yan's lips curled up at this moment, and his dark eyes curved into a smile after hearing Shen Jing's words.
From Shen Jing's perspective, he seemed to be smiling.
However, he didn't say anything, but simply took the toiletries that Shen Jing had prepared for him and went into the bathroom in the RV.
Hearing the sound of water inside, Shen Jing's cheeks flushed uncontrollably.
She quickly sat up straight and looked seriously at the seat where Vasily was lying.
Vassi is probably about to advance to the next level; you can tell from his snoring that he must have been exhausted from hunting today.
Shen Jing tossed the towel aside, and her consciousness began to blur.
I still need to go out to find crystal cores tomorrow...
Killing is for resurrection.
The killing was to end the apocalypse.
Everything was for... a new beginning...
But she couldn't sleep peacefully; she always felt like she was on a small boat.
The stirrings that had been hidden deep within my heart quietly resurfaced.
The cold man who held her tightly seemed expressionless, with only a slightly deep thought swirling in his eyes. He appeared to frown and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Embracing Shen Jing, whom he had lost and then found again, the man was already deeply moved.
Although his heart was no longer beating, no one understood the excitement he felt at that moment better than he did.
Shen Jing slightly opened her eyes after hearing the sound.
She turned her head away from his burning gaze, not because she was uncomfortable, but because the physical sensation was too stimulating.
Coldness and passion blend together.
What kind of world is this?!
Gu Yan patiently leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Now that we're in the space, we don't have to worry about being spied on by other creatures."
She hadn't expected this at all, but thanks to his reminder, Shen Jing finally came to her full senses!
She knew, of course, that God was using the live broadcast of the apocalyptic tragedy to achieve His purpose.
But as she floated and sank, her consciousness became blurred once again.
Gu Yan's possessiveness towards the woman beneath him surged, and he held her tightly, refusing to let go. He wrapped his arms around her, lifted her body off the bed, and made her sit on his lap.
Under the night light.
Two intertwined figures were projected onto the bed in the RV, creating an extremely ambiguous scene.
The zombies not far from the RV became even more restless at night.
The sharp voices of several survivors suddenly rang out, sounding quite abrupt in the quiet of the night.
These screams will only excite and agitate the zombies more.
"Why should you be guarding these supplies? Hand over my share now!"
"You're just a shameless woman who only knows how to please men! If you hadn't betrayed Ah Yong, they wouldn't have died!"
"I shouldn't have saved you! I should have let you die in a horde of zombies!"
"...No, it wasn't me!"
Shen Jing, who had just come out of the space, also heard it.
She felt that one of the voices sounded quite familiar.
She patted Gu Yan's hand, which was tightly wrapped around her waist, before saying, "That's Yang Mutong's voice."
But she should be in City C, so how did she end up in City Y in the middle of the night?
Is it another example of a mutated animal imitating another animal?
Gu Yan leaned back on the sofa, watching Shen Jing distracted by someone else.
"What? You want to go rescue people again?"
It's not that Shen Jing had to meddle in other people's business.
Rather, Yang Mutong, like Huang Simiao, was simply an important part of her plan.
She had only managed to gather three ability users of each of the five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder. Moreover, recruiting these people to her cause and making them the strongest in the apocalypse to fight against the laws of the main god was no easy task.
Not being entirely certain, Shen Jing didn't plan to tell Gu Yan.
She didn't even know how to explain to Gu Yan the fact that the "observer" had been granted the right to be resurrected.
We'll just have to put it aside for now.
But she always felt that Gu Yan actually knew more than she imagined...
I didn't have a chance to ask just now.
Shen Jing poked Gu Yan's lower back, "How does the Zombie King's body remain indistinguishable from that of an ordinary person?"
Aside from the absence of a heartbeat, her skin was so white it was almost transparent.
It really is similar to what Gu Yan did before!
Gu Yan paused for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was much deeper, "My healing ability has disappeared, and this is the price I pay."
Shen Jing recalled that he had said before that his healing ability was given to him by her, but now even if she recalled all her memories, she could not find the key information that gave him the healing ability.
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but feel extremely irritated.
There are still so many things she doesn't know and can't fully control.
Gu Yan roughly guessed what she was thinking at that moment and said calmly, "It's not only the Supreme God who can change this world."
"Me?" Shen Jing blurted out, her face flushed.
"Um."
Gu Yan, who was sitting lazily on the sofa, did not refute, and his attitude was more relaxed than before.
This is not only a game, a live stream, and a hunting ground, but also a world you write and create.
Thinking of this, he hugged Shen Jing tighter in his arms again, "You're not allowed to leave me!"
Shen Jing was confused; she was still waiting for him to explain what he meant by what he had just said.
Now that he was holding her tightly, she knew he wasn't going to continue. She could only push Gu Yan's arm away: "Don't leave! What did you mean just now?"
Gu Yan buried his head in her hair, his voice muffled: "You'll find out later."
"You can just spout nonsense to fool kids."
"..."
Gu Yan chuckled softly.
The truth is cruel, and he would rather she forget it!
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