Chapter 126 The one who is not loved is the mistress

"Do you want to eat it?" Shen Zhi handed the half-eaten beef jerky in his hand to Fu Ren, as if he was trying to show goodwill to Fu Ren in this way.

Fu Ren glanced at Shen Zhi with a wry smile, forcefully grabbed Shen Zhi's wrist and took away the beef jerky that was still stained with Shen Zhi's saliva.

"How can you be so shameless to use my things to coax me?" Fu Ren pinched the little flesh on Shen Zhi's face and said angrily.

Shen Zhi tilted his head and looked at Fu Ren for a while. There was no frightening emotion on Fu Ren's beautiful face. Instead, her charming fox eyes were still relaxed.

Fu Ren couldn't be angry with Shen Zhi. Who would be angry with a little mushroom that was enjoying its own world in a small corner on a rainy day? He wouldn't give you any emotional feedback.

It will just make you look like a crazy person who is easily angry and explodes.

Shen Zhi sucked on his fingertips which still had the salty taste of dried beef and drooped his eyelids. He felt a little hungry.

Fu Ren's eyelids twitched, and he became more and more impatient while chewing.

What a piece of crap! I can't even chew it. Shen Zhi has been gnawing on it like a little hamster for quite some time.

Fu Ren rolled down the car window and spat out all the beef jerky that he had snatched so brazenly.

"Eat something else." Fu Ren took Shen Zhi's fingertips out of his mouth and pinched Shen Zhi's cool and soft lips, revealing the pearl-like teeth inside. "If you bite any more, your little teeth will break."

Shen Zhi licked his lips reluctantly, his nose twitching.

There was a faint aroma in the air, the rich and alluring smell of food.

Shen Zhi was used to being hungry, and the beef jerky he had just eaten was enough to satisfy his craving, so he didn't pay attention to the fragrant food. After a brief moment of distraction, he began to memorize the genetic code again.

Fu Ren picked up Shen Zhi's shiny, greasy fingers and wiped them on a clean spot on his clothes. He turned to look at Liang Mujia, who was drooling, and nodded his chin, saying, "Go and have a look."

Liang Mujia was a man who wanted nothing more than to cause chaos. After getting Fu Ren's permission, he grinned, broke the glass of the rear window with his foot, and asked, "What are you eating? Share some."

The splashing glass fragments fell sparsely on the carriage, making crackling sounds.

Xie Weiran was startled by the sudden appearance of the head, and the glass fragments fell into the self-heating hot pot in his hand, and the hot soup splashed onto the back of Xie Weiran's hand.

"I'm sorry," Xie Weiran said awkwardly, "There are only three boxes left, so I didn't share them with everyone."

Zhao Xuan slurped the soup and deliberately said, "I still have some left, do you want some?"

Liang Mujia's eyes rolled, and he unceremoniously took the self-heating small hot pot with only the soup base left from Zhao Xuan's hand, and said with a hearty smile: "I want it. I am a mother who has milk. I won't mind."

Liang Mujia scanned the boxes in Xie Weiran's hand, Xiang Wu's hand, and Zhao Xuan's hand, and thanked them again in a loud voice: "Thank you... Next time if you have any leftovers, remember to order from me."

Zhao Xuan watched Liang Mujia snatch the soup from her hand with disdainful eyes, biting her lip unwillingly. After watching Liang Mujia really drink up the rest of her soup without any hesitation, she couldn't help but reveal a look of disgust.

It's really disgusting that a person with superpowers eats what others have left.

Liang Mujia rubbed his belly, and lay leisurely in the back seat, looking at the two people huddled together in front of him comfortably, and said loudly: "Boss, there is a space superpower among the superpower team we rescued."

"He must have had plenty of food and clothing along the way," Liang Mujia smacked his lips and said with emotion, "Boss, it was worth saving this guy! He is much more useful than the three of us."

"What are you talking about?!" Zhao Xuan stopped him sharply, "There is no space mutant in our team."

Space power and healing power are both superpowers that superpower users are eager to obtain, but they do not want to obtain these superpowers, but to find superpowers who possess these superpowers to tame and raise them.

You have to know that everyone can only awaken one superpower. Those with space powers and healing powers are basically fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. If they want to survive, they have to seek protection from the strong.

Otherwise, what awaits them is being treated as a movable treasure, being squeezed dry of their value, and then dying due to their supernatural powers being exhausted.

Similarly, if a team possessing these two special abilities does not have a strong support, it will inevitably be surrounded and attacked.

The nine of them were sitting in the car of the Tonglan Superpower Team. Not only could Fu Ren not tell their abilities, even Liang Mujia, Zhao Mu, and Zhao Xuan who were in the car could not tell their levels of abilities.

If they ignored the short-lived cooperative relationship between Jiuzhong and Kirara and insisted on breaking up, they might end up dying here.

Now that Liang Mujia suddenly revealed it, how could she not panic?

"I'm carrying a backpack. It fell off during the fight and I just picked it up," Zhao Xuan pretended to be calm, revealing a black corner of the backpack.

Liang Mujia yawned and said stubbornly, "It's impossible. How much can such a small bag hold?"

"It's okay. We in Tonglan are all good people." Liang Mujia tilted his head and smiled kindly at Zhao Xuan, adding faintly, "We don't rob."

Zhao Xuan nervously tugged at the strap of his backpack, his face turning slightly pale.

She had seen Fu Ren and his men chopping off zombies. They were so ruthless that she couldn't help vomiting. They killed the zombies with one blow without giving them any chance to fight back. Moreover, Fu Ren's behavior was strange. Zhao Xuan couldn't tell whether Liang Mujia was a threat or something else.

"Don't underestimate it because it's small," Xie Weiran said, "it can hold a lot of things."

Xie Weiran looked at Zhao Xuan, whose fingertips were shaking, and cursed secretly. Then he returned to his normal expression and asked Zhao Xuan: "Look again. I remember putting something else in the bag. See if you can find it."

Zhao Xuan shuddered when she met Xie Weiran's emotionless eyes. She forced herself to calm down, knowing that Xie Weiran was sacrificing the small to save the big, so she quickly lowered her head and pretended to search.

No matter how big the bun is, there will always be a day when you finish it.

Even if they threw a full bag to Kirara's people, they wouldn't lose much.

The more Zhao Xuan thought about it, the calmer she became. She secretly took out four cans of food from her own space and handed them to Liang Mujia.

"There's other food," Zhao Xuan said, trying to smile, "Have some food."

Liang Mujia accepted the order without hesitation.

Zhao Mu, who was driving, glanced at Fu Ren's expression and reprimanded him knowingly, "Liang Mujia, are you so hungry that you can't even tell the difference between the bag and the space. Don't you know that the space-capable person is Tang Monk's flesh?"

Zhao Mu stared at the uneasy Zhao Xuan through the rearview mirror with his rough eyes, and said word by word: "If someone with ulterior motives heard what you said, they would tear you to pieces alive. You would have lost your life in vain."

Zhao Mu looked at Zhao Xuan's face behind him, which was becoming increasingly paler, and decided to quit while he was ahead.

Liang Mujia opened the can and ate it with relish, mumbling incoherently, "I know."

Liang Mujia saw Fu Ren throwing the two boxes back and asked in confusion: "Boss, you don't want to eat?"

Fu Ren opened the only can of food left in his hand and stuffed it into Shen Zhi's hand. He nodded and said, "Give it to the ones at the back."

Liang Mujia gave a box to the mother and son and another to Wentian without saying a word. He waved his hands nonchalantly in response to the three people's thanks.

As for Youyou, she was under the care of Xiang Wu. She would eat whatever Xiang Wu left for her, otherwise she would go hungry.

Fu Ren touched the cold can, moved his fingers slightly, and when he felt it was not too cold, he urged Shen Zhi: "Eat this, it's soft and won't make your teeth crack."

Shen Zhi ignored Fu Ren's teasing and slowly sipped the shredded meat in the can. The warm meat flavor flowed down his esophagus and into his empty stomach, causing Shen Zhi's lips to subconsciously curve slightly.

Fu Ren stared at Shen Zhi holding the can lovingly, and inappropriately remembered that he had not broken up with Shen Zhi before the end of the world.

He took Shen Zhi out to eat. Shen Zhi was very picky about food. He wouldn't eat anything you fed him and was very difficult to raise.

Thinking of this, Fu Ren poked Shen Zhi's bulging cheeks and began to bring up the past: "Every time I take you out, your teacher always tells me not to feed you randomly."

"I thought at the time that you were really spoiled and difficult to please." Even though Fu Ren said this, there was no trace of impatience on his face. Instead, he said like a lover in the world: "Now that the end of the world has come, you have a good appetite."

Shen Zhi ate half of it and pushed the rest into Fu Ren's arms.

"I don't want to eat anymore," Shen Zhi touched his half-full stomach and didn't finish the rest of the can.

Fu Ren quickly cleaned up Shen Zhi's leftovers and raised his eyebrows at him: "You don't want to eat my saliva, but you want me to eat your saliva?"

"How can you be so hypocritical?" Fu Ren rubbed Shen Zhi's lips and said fussily.

If you really dislike it, don't eat it. Zhao Mu was speechless every day about his eldest brother looking for trouble.

"Sizzle--" The tires rubbed against the ground, leaving white scratches. Zhao Mu stepped on the brakes to the bottom and stopped in front of a villa.

Shen Zhi tilted his head and heard Fu Ren explain: "The temperature will drop significantly tonight, so it's not suitable to travel."

"How long will it take?" Shen Zhi asked without thinking.

Fu Ren understood and said, "Get up early tomorrow morning and hurry on your way. You'll arrive before noon."

After stopping, Fu Ren took Shen Zhi out of the car first and went to the villa to find a room.

Liang Mujia finished eating and drinking and led everyone in the back car out of the car. "Stay in the living room and don't move. I'll go see how many rooms there are and divide them among you."

Liang Mujia quickly counted the rooms, there were four rooms in total.

Wentian, mother and son were in a room with Liang Mujia, the two people from Jiuzhong were in a room with Zhao Mu, Shen Zhi was in a room with Fu Ren, Xiang Wu, Youyou, Zhao Xuan and Xie Weiran were in a room.

"I want to be with Yu Zheng," Shen Zhi pulled Fu Ren's sleeve and begged.

Fu Ren glanced at Shen Zhi with a half-smile, and decisively refused: "No."

After the rooms were divided, everyone went to their respective rooms.

Zhao Mu found Fu Ren like a thief and said, "Boss, I haven't eaten yet."

When Fu Ren unceremoniously distributed the two cans of meat, Zhao Mu was almost heartbroken because his can was among them.

Fu Ren raised his chin towards Jiuzhong and said, "Go find some over there."

Zhao Mu looked at Buchou Chiyu Jiuzhong with understanding, and secretly had a secret thought in his heart, but he said with reservation: "What if I don't find it?"

Fu Ren glanced at Zhao Mu with disdain and said, "Then go look under the back seat. All the supplies collected these days are there."

Zhao Mu was stunned for a moment, then he was so angry that he slapped his thigh. It turned out that Liang Mujia was lying in the back seat and refused to get out. It turned out that she was the one guarding those supplies.

Why didn’t I think of that?

"Boss, how did you know that?" Although Liang Mujia looks carefree, she is actually very sneaky. She is the one who keeps all the collected materials every time, and she doesn't even tell Fu Ren.

Fu Ren couldn't say that Shen Zhi wanted to sleep in the same room with Yu Zheng and used Liang Mujia's place of supplies as a condition of exchange.

"If you had eyes, you would know it," Fu Ren dismissed Zhao Mu impatiently.

Fu Ren had to go to the room to see if Shen Zhi had smuggled Yu Zheng in.

Damn it, before I only had to guard against men and women, but now I have to guard against zombies too.

If Fu Ren hadn't been reluctant, he would have crumpled Shen Zhi into a ball and thrown him into the pile of zombies.

Let him like it enough.

Shen Zhi did not act up. He just stayed quietly in his quilt, drowsy.

"Haven't you gotten enough sleep after a whole day in the car?" Fu Ren lifted the quilt and crawled in.

Although Shen Zhi closed his eyes, he was mostly awake.

The genetic code is too complex, and Shen Zhi needs to spend a lot of energy to recall it, not to mention that there are some parts that he really can't remember, so Shen Zhi will re-deduce them in his mind.

Just now, Shen Zhi recited again the genetic code that he had memorized in the past few days, and his eyelids were almost closed.

"Hmm," Shen Zhi hummed from his throat with drooping eyelids.

Fu Ren reached out and held the man in his arms, saying helplessly, "Then you continue to sleep."

Shen Zhi barely mustered up his energy and pushed Fu Ren, muttering, "It's hot."

Fu Ren didn't let go, and pinched Shen Zhi's nose unhappily: "You have forgotten what I just said, right?"

"It will get colder tonight." Fu Ren touched Shen Zhi's forehead, and his fingers slowly slid down to touch Shen Zhi's thin shoulder blades. He frowned and said unhappily, "I'll freeze you to death, you heartless bastard."

Shen Zhi could no longer hear anything after that. He nestled in Fu Ren's hot chest and fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Ren stared at the night sky outside the window. There were no stars, only endless darkness.

The chaotic end of the world came suddenly, without any warning, and without a savior.

Everyone is living a hard life.

Night slowly fell, and just as Fu Ren had said, the temperature dropped dramatically.

The noise downstairs was getting louder and louder, but Fu Ren didn't move. Shen Zhi in his arms seemed to feel the cool breeze and kept shrinking towards the heat source.

Fu Ren's warm fingertips fell on the back of Shen Zhi's neck. Wisps of white light flowed along Shen Zhi's skin and wandered around his limbs. As time passed, Shen Zhi's complexion gradually improved.

Fu Ren was about to put his hands down when he suddenly felt a pair of slightly cool hands reaching under the hem of his clothes and pressing tightly against his abdominal muscles.

The sounds downstairs gradually faded away.

Fu Ren looked at Shen Zhi, who was sleeping soundly, with both anger and amusement. He didn't seem to be startled at all. He lowered his head and touched his face, which was red from the heat, and cursed, "Little pervert."

He is not a savior, nor does he need to be saved. He just wants Shen Zhi.

Fu Ren woke up after only three or four hours of closing his eyes. After waking up Shen Zhi, he set out again on the road back to Tonglan.

Zhao Mu was yawning. The sudden drop in temperature yesterday almost froze him to death.

He woke up dizzy in the middle of the night and ran to Liang Mujia's small storehouse to steal quilts but was caught, which caused Liang Mujia to transfer the supplies immediately.

He and two other grown men from the Jiuzhong group hid under a quilt trembling with fear, luckily they did not freeze to death.

Zhao Mu looked back in the mirror at Xie Weiran and the others who were wrapped in torn quilts. The temperature dropped sharply last night and everyone was in a state of panic due to the cold.

Zhao Xuan guarded her own space tightly. It would be ok if there were food in the bag, but there was really no way to hide anything in a big quilt.

Liang Mujia wrapped himself in the thick quilt he had collected earlier and stared at Zhao Xuan the entire night without closing his eyes.

As a result, Xie Weiran and the others had a very bad time last night. Zhao Mu grinned, feeling really relieved.

After a while, Zhao Mu deliberately shook the car to wake up Liang Mujia who was trying to catch his sleep in the back seat. When Liang Mujia was about to get angry, he laughed and said, "We're here."

Liang Mujia rubbed his eyes and jumped out of the car.

Kiran had to be prepared, and a specialist directed everyone in the car to do a check to prevent anyone from entering the base if they were bitten by zombies.

The young man guarding the gate was stunned when he saw Yu Zheng, and stammered: "This... this..."

Zhao Xuan, who had been tortured all night yesterday, sneered and said, "What's this? Can't you see that he is an ugly person?"

Zhao Xuan emphasized the word "人" (person) with a look of disdain.

"How is that possible?!" the young man guarding the gate retorted subconsciously. He had seen at least eight hundred zombies, if not a thousand. How was it possible that he couldn't tell the difference between a human and a zombie?

Zhao Xuan forced himself to speak sarcastically in a thick nasal voice, and said to them: "Are you discriminating against ugly people?"

The young man guarding the gate looked at Fu Ren for help.

Fu Ren said directly: "He is a zombie, ask someone from the laboratory to take him away."

The young man immediately took Yu Zheng away.

Xie Weiran, who was standing beside him, recalled how Fu Ren and the others had mistaken a deer for a horse, and gritted his teeth and said, "Captain Fu, didn't you say before that he was just ugly? How come he has become a zombie now?"

Liang Mujia rolled his eyes speechlessly. They were already at his own doorstep, so he was being reckless.

Fu Ren didn't even glance at him, and said leisurely: "What a coincidence, I was frozen and transformed last night."

Xie Weiran: “…”

"That's such a coincidence," Xie Weiran didn't want to argue with Fu Ren. He had Xiang Wu as his trump card. So what if they were given a conscious zombie? When the Meng family stepped in, would they still be afraid that they wouldn't be able to get in touch with Xiang Wu, Meng Yinyan's fiancée?

The captain of the gate came over and said attentively, "Captain Fu, Commander Meng got the news that you guys are back and is on his way here. He asked me to thank you for helping him find his fiancée."

Hearing this, Fu Ren glanced at Xiang Wu who was standing behind him with a cold expression, thinking that Meng Dingyan was just pretending to be pretentious, and that the wife he married was also a pretender.

It really should be said that two people can't sleep in one quilt.

The captain nodded and bowed but got no response from Fu Ren. He was feeling awkward when he saw a familiar figure from a distance, who shouted, "Captain Meng!"

The people being checked looked over in the direction of the sound.

A man in a black windbreaker strode towards here with hurried steps, and his superior figure gradually came into everyone's sight.

Looking more closely, a gentle and timeless face appeared, with a hint of anxiety in the clear and peaceful eyes, as if he was going to meet someone important.

Fu Ren frowned and thought, Meng Yinyan likes Xiang Wu so much? I never thought that Meng Yinyan, who is used to pretending, could have such an anxious expression.

When Meng Yuyan rushed in front of everyone, Fu Ren turned around and revealed Xiang Wulu, "Your fiancée..."

Before Fu Ren finished speaking, he saw Meng Yinyan walk around him and grab Shen Zhi who was beside him.

The thin Shen Zhi was held in the arms of the tall and gentle man. His clear eyes and eyebrows remained calm, as if accepting the hug from a strange man was an easy thing.

Fu Ren's heart was beating wildly and his eyelids were twitching uncontrollably. Fu Ren stared at the two people who looked so intimate as if they were in a painting. Something had changed without his knowledge.

This feeling of being out of control made him irritable.

Meng Yinyan, who had no idea what was going on, lowered his head and looked at Shen Zhi with gentle eyes worriedly, "Xiao Zhi, I'm sorry that I didn't pick you up in person and made you suffer..."

Before he could finish his words, a sharp blade came towards him with a gust of wind. Meng Yu implied that he took Shen Zhi and dodged it.

The stinging pain on his face made Meng Qinyan look in the direction where the knife came from. Before he could figure out who it was, he heard a voice that was filled with extremely suppressed anger.

"Stupid, you hugged the wrong wife!"