Song Kerou dragged her heavy suitcase as she slowly left the Song Family, a hint of melancholy on her face, looking pitiful.
Even leaving the Song Family, Song Kerou didnāt want to live in an apartment alone, for her, it was like a collective "slum," making her feel inferior living there.
"Kerou, donāt be too upset, Song Ning is just bad-tempered. Maybe when Uncle Song comes back, I can have a good talk with him. After all, weāre all family, and itās impossible theyāll really kick you out."
Zhu Cheng jogged to catch up with Song Kerou, smiling as he consoled her, exuding a bit of manliness.
Unfortunately, he was also the one who was just intimidated by Song Ningās pressure, so even if he acted tough now, it was meaningless.
"Mom and Dad might listen to my brother too." Song Kerou said sadly, lowering her eyes slightly, "Iām not greedy for the familyās privileged conditions, I just canāt bear leaving my family. If Iām too far away from them, I... Iām scared."
The sunlight shone on Song Kerouās face, radiating an inexplicable fragility and sadness.
At that moment, Zhu Cheng, a young man, felt his heart racing.
Nowadays, pretty girls rarely go out all dolled up, often purposely making themselves look unattractive. Even though there was still a layer of something black on Song Kerouās face, in Zhu Chengās eyes, she was as beautiful as a fairy.
At this moment, his heart was moved.
"No worries! Weāre all inside the safety base; you can meet anytime you want. I can bring you in anytime."
Zhu Chengās ears turned red, and he stuttered a little as he spoke.
"Your problems are my problems now, and I can protect you always."
His fingers tangled together, looking somewhat nervous.
These were probably the only "romantic words" the young man could think of.
Song Kerou lowered her eyes, her fleeting disgust hidden beneath a faint smile.
"Thank you so much, Brother Zhu, but..." Song Kerou turned to look at the Song Family villa, a hint of reluctance in her eyes, "I really donāt want to be too far from my family."
"No problem, thereās an empty villa next door here. I can help you stay there for now."
Zhu Cheng pointed to a villa closest to the Song Family, feeling a sharp pain in his heart, but for the sake of winning a beautyās smile, he had no choice.
The monthly crystal cores required for the villa were a lot, probably emptying his savings.
No problem, he could work harder in the future.
Moreover, he thought the Song Family probably wouldnāt be so heartless to let the injured Song Kerou stay outside for long.
"Really? Thank you, Brother Zhu!"
Song Kerou smiled brightly, grabbing Zhu Chengās arm, full of gratitude.
Zhu Cheng saw Song Kerou smiling so happily, suddenly feeling that spending all his savings was a great choice.
He didnāt know this was just the beginning of his misfortune.
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"Roarāā"
A Zombie with a face full of rotting flesh chased after a bicycle, on which sat Bai Xiqin and her brother.
Bai Yifan pedaled furiously, a faint smile on his face, though it looked somewhat twitchy, clearly terrified.
But with his sister sitting behind, the great image he just built couldnāt crumble, so he had to pretend to be reliable.
Bai Xiqin, experiencing a Zombie with an entirely rotten face up close for the first time, was very scared at first.
But seeing its clumsy movements and stiff limbs trailing behind, she wasnāt so afraid anymore.
She even examined it carefully.
Before it died, it was probably a decent old man, wearing neat clothes, although stained and torn by black blood, it was evident he was different from the villagersā elders.
Its facial features were severely twisted, not the kind face of an elder.
After looking for a while, Bai Xiqin got bored.
All the monsters seemed the same, faces full of rotting flesh, snarling from their throats, the more she looked, the less afraid she became. She even wanted to see if they had pretty crystal cores in their heads.
"Xiao Fan, arenāt you very capable? What if we stop and see what color its crystal core is!"
Bai Xiqin patted Bai Yifanās back, her voice firm and fearless.
Her words made Bai Yifan shiver instinctively.
He was speechless.
Wasnāt his sister having temporary amnesia with recent memory loss?
Why is she still so bold?
Could it be hereditary?
He inherited from Dad and Grandpa.
Sister inherited from Grandma and Mom.
Thinking of this, Bai Yifan felt a little resentful towards God.
If he had known about the apocalypse, why couldnāt he inherit Grandma and Momās daring genes?
Just because heās a boy, he doesnāt inherit them? Itās unfair!
For a moment, Bai Yifan wished he were a girl, at least he wouldnāt be scared in this damned apocalypse.
"Sis, donāt mess around. If weāre careless, weāll both end up howling together! Letās do this experiment when we go back and join Grandma and Mom!"
Bai Yifan decisively rejected Bai Xiqinās suggestion.
In the past, it was fine; his sister could take down a Zombie with a flick of her finger.
Now, if they wanted to see the crystal core in a Zombieās head, Bai Yifan, who wasnāt a girl, had to personally crack open the Zombieās skull with a knife.
Itās too hard!
"Itās just an ordinary Zombie; are you afraid of an ordinary Zombie?" Bai Xiqin waved her dagger calmly, "I feel like Iāve adapted already. Iām not afraid of ordinary Zombies at all."
"Me, afraid? No way!" Bai Yifan stiffened his neck, "I just cherish life, and Zombies, even if theyāre not alive, compare them to Brother Zhang..."
Speaking, Bai Yifan quickly fell silent, suddenly remembering his sister didnāt seem to know Brother Zhang was the Zombie King.
Thinking of the wound on his sisterās forehead, Bai Yifan pursed his thin lips, cutting off his words.
To save his sister from worrying.
"Are you talking about Xiao Ming? Whatās up with him?"
Mentioning Zhang Yiming, Bai Xiqin blinked and asked Bai Yifan.
"Nothing, I just think Brother Zhang is way more handsome compared to Zombies, itās like comparing clouds and mud." Bai Yifan said.
"Thatās for sure." Bai Xiqin smiled, "A lot of girls in our class like him! Heās not just our class president, heās also the student council president, excellent in every way."
Bai Yifan sneaked a glance around, only seeing a few Zombies with faces full of rotting flesh, not spotting Leng Yebai, then gossipingly asked.
"And you, Sis? Do you like Brother Zhang more or Brother Leng more?"
Asking this, Bai Yifan felt a chill in his head; if Brother Leng were here, heād surely crack his skull!
"Of course, itās Xiao Ming; isnāt that obvious!" Bai Xiqin rolled her eyes at Bai Yifan.
One is a classmate; the other is a not-so-familiar man; the question didnāt make sense.
Bai Yifan, riding his bike, shivered instinctively, feeling like he was being cheeky.
"Sis, youād better keep quiet about this when we go back." Bai Yifan advised.
"Why?" Bai Xiqin was puzzled.
"Iām afraid Brother Lengās mom might invite our whole family for tea!" Bai Yifan twitched his mouth.
The Base Commander recently mentioned this a lot. After Bai Xiqinās memory loss, he often worried his son might be rejected.
Constantly "threatening" in front of the Bai Family to have Brother Lengās mom talk with them.
Itās just... terrifying.