Fast Time Travel: The Villain's First Love

Chapter 66: Aftermath of the Apocalypse (6)

Mu Zhili: "Yes."

Shi Yin said politely: "Then can I trouble you to boil some water?"

Shi Jing is responsible for the storage of food in the team, and for the sake of fairness, the distribution of food must be divided according to the contribution to the team. If you found some supplies today, then your food It will increase, and those without any skills, such as him, will have just enough food to fill their stomachs.

But Shi Jing, in order to show them that he is fair and just, tried his best to reduce his share, even if it was not enough for [-]% of his fill, this is not too much, after all, he really did not contribute. It would be nice to feed him.

But the most unacceptable thing is that Shi Jing, she shouldn't have given him the moldy food in the space. He is not her dog, and he would beg her for some food.

Mu Zhili continued to eat instant noodles, "I don't know how to use them."

Shi Yin: "..."

He didn't even bother to despise Mu Zhili, and let her lead the way to the kitchen.

Mu Zhili looked at him admiringly the whole time, but he didn't expect that a blind man could cook.

After the water boiled, Mu Zhili threw the instant noodles in according to his instructions, and kept praising, "You are amazing!"

[You guys have gone through the process of Escape from the End of the World, the little master of China, it's really great...] The electronic sound is a little louder.

"Didn't that so-and-so say that life is for enjoyment." She was used to living the days of stretching out her hands to eat and opening her mouth, but she was also very desperate to suddenly come to this strange and terrifying world.

Because she couldn't see it, Shi Yin naturally didn't know that she was complimenting her from the heart, and only comforted herself when she saw that she couldn't see it with her eyes. If she said that, at least this person was kind-hearted.

Counting the time silently in his heart, when he felt that the time was almost up, Shi Yin said: "Turn off the fire, the switch I just turned, turn it half a turn to the right."

"Oh." Mu Zhili listened to his words and turned off the fire.

The rich aroma of instant noodles stimulated every nerve of them. Mu Zhili took two bowls and cleaned them, filled them with rice and took them out.

Then she helped Shi Yin sit down at the table, put the chopsticks in his hand, "Eat slowly."

Shi Yin held his chopsticks hand for a moment. This was the first time that someone cared about him so much since he couldn't see his eyes. His good father thought he was useless after knowing that he couldn't see, and his good father thought he was useless. Although my sister seems to care every time she speaks, she can't hide her gratitude.

They're just strangers aren't they?

Could it be that he really looks very similar to her ex-boyfriend who passed away, so similar that this woman loves her house and treats him favorably just because of this face.

Suddenly, she felt a little envious of her boyfriend. Although he died, at least one person always cared about him, and who would feel sad if he died.

He suddenly wanted to hear her somewhat unpleasant voice, Shi Yin swallowed a mouthful of noodles, "In the car, why did you knock me out?"

He also wondered if she had seen the wound on his arm.

Mu Zhili shook his hand holding the bowl, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and said, "Didn't you say you were going to get out of the car? I asked you why and you didn't mention me. I thought you were going to the bathroom, and I was afraid that you..."

Her voice was getting smaller and smaller, but Shi Yin could hear it clearly. He coughed lightly with his ears burning, and ate noodles silently.

After eating, seeing the sky getting darker and darker, Mu Zhili looked around the room again, and saw a box of birthday candles and lighters in a drawer, so he put them away for backup.

She asked Shi Yin to sit on the sofa and not to move around, and entered the master bedroom by herself. After searching the bedroom, I found two unopened eiderdown quilts.

Mu Zhili rolled up the quilt on the bed and threw it aside, and spread a new one on it.

Mu Zhili rolled on the bed, "One bed and one cover are just right."

【Are you afraid that you forgot that Shi Yin is still outside? 】

"..." She really forgot about him.

Mu Zhili got up with a quilt in his arms, went to the living room, put the quilt on the sofa and asked, "Do you sleep on the sofa or the bed?"

The quilt was soft enough, and one corner was draped over his lap, Shi Yin raised his head and looked at her blankly, "I can just sleep here."

Mu Zhili met his eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and couldn't help sighing, what a pity.

As night falls, there is not a single star in the sky, and the whole world is shrouded in darkness.

Shi Yin was used to the days when he couldn't see his fingers. Day and night didn't make the slightest difference to him. Before going to bed, he was still thinking in a daze, if he was really infected tomorrow, he might as well just commit suicide.

He didn't know whether he should say that it was because Mu Zhili was stubborn, and after only getting along for half a day, he could feel that Mu Zhili was a bit too simple. In this troubled world, how could he live without a heart?
If he got scratched after being infected because he was unprepared for him, then he would really feel guilty.

Speaking of it, the goodwill between people is really amazing.

Shi Jing entered Shi's house when she was seven years old, and at first she would sweetly call him brother. Although he resented her mother at the time, he knew that Shi Jing was innocent.

But later, at some point, he began to realize that the little girl who would smile in front of him was sweeter than honey, and when she turned around, she cursed at him viciously, cursing that she had been in office for seven years because of him. His illegitimate daughter is also because of him, most of my father's care is gone.

One thing in front of one's face, one thing behind one's back, but Shi Jing, who is only ten years old, can play with ease.

He began to become more and more alienated from Shi Jing, began to learn not to pamper her, began to learn to reject her, and she intensified her dissatisfaction in the open, stealing all the caring eyes from him by acting coquettishly and making noise.

It wasn't until he sacrificed the most important thing in his life for her that he got her sincere brother for a year.

If he was given another chance to go back to the past, to the day when Shi Jing was going to have an accident, he would choose to stand by the side of the road and never take a step forward.

Unfortunately not if...

The next morning, Shi Yin was woken up by a crackling noise. He grabbed his messy hair and got up from the sofa. He held it with five fingers, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

Could it be that the wound on his arm was not scratched by zombies?
"boom"

It was the sound of dishes breaking.

The voice seemed to come from the kitchen, Shi Yin frowned, and groped for the door, "What's wrong?"

"Why are you here?" Mu Zhili hurriedly poured a bowl of water into the pot, "I'm just making breakfast."

Shi Yin only heard a stabbing sound, followed by the smell of something being mushy.

(End of this chapter)