Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

After Xiu Jin fell asleep, Rong Mo withdrew from his arms. He was not a pig, how could he sleep forever.

On the other hand, Xiu Jin said he was asleep rather than in a coma, and let Rong Mo fiddle with applying medicine to the wound without waking up.

After calming down, Rong Mo carefully brushed off the memories of this period in his mind and glanced up at the temperature of -25°.

The temperature has risen…

Rong Mo packed up the medicine on the bed, changed into clean clothes, covered Xiu Jin with the quilt, got up and walked out of the bedroom with gentle steps.

Going down to the second floor, Xu Lei and others stood in a row on the stairs, looking towards the third floor.

They were keeping warm in the basement when they suddenly heard a loud cry that made the walls tremble and they ran up.

When they got to the second floor, Xu Lei said that the third floor was a forbidden area and they were not allowed to go up there, so they all got stuck here.

Rong Mo made a silent gesture and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

Wu Yonghui stared at the person who appeared on the third floor and swallowed, "Did you...hear the crying?"

What he said was very cryptic, and his head was a little confused. The person who was half-dead when he came up was now standing in front of him alive and well so quickly?

"No," Rong Mo Wangtian said, his face not red but his heart not beating.

"Forehead…"

Several people looked at each other with unhappy expressions. Brother, what's wrong with your voice? You can't hear it yourself?

An Hao reacted first and looked up and down at the tight man, "Brother Mo...are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine"

"..."

Afraid that they wouldn't believe it, Rong Mo panicked and said, "My powers were unstable a while ago."

An Hao trusted Rong Mo very much and had no doubts about what he said. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to speak again.

Xu Lei couldn't stand aside any longer. He looked behind Rong Mo for a long time but didn't see Xiu Jin who was usually close behind him.

"Wait a minute, you two wait a minute. Where is my boss?"

Rong Mo was anxious to cook for Xiu Jin and didn't want to talk too much to them. He waved his hands and said a little irritably: "I'm asleep. You guys have time to talk."

Xu Lei wanted to ask more questions, but Zhou Xun pulled him away. Wu Yonghui also pulled An Hao away.

Er Genzi was finally quiet, and Rong Mo walked into the kitchen.

Previously, Xu Lei and the others took all the pots to the basement, leaving only a rice cooker.

Rong Mo opened the cupboard and found rice inside. He also took two bottles of mineral water and poured them into the rice cooker according to the proportion.

He looked over and over in the kitchen, and found only these things. These guys had moved them very cleanly.

Rong Mo walked to the kitchen door and saw Zhou Xun in the living room, "Hey, Zhou Xun, help me boil a pot of water, find wolfberries and red dates, and give me a piece of meat."

"..." Zhou Xun stood still, and then realized, is Xiu Jin suffering from a lack of blood? "Ahem, okay, I'll go look for it right now."

Xu Lei's attention has been following Zhou Xun since he walked into the basement. Seeing that half of the people were about to get into the warehouse, he quickly stood up and asked, "Zhou Xun, what are you looking for?"

"Red dates, wolfberry"

"Ah? Why are you looking for these? We don't have any women here."

Red dates and wolfberry, aren’t they used by women to replenish blood during menstruation?

When Zhou Xun heard Xu Lei's answer, he wanted to laugh first, then froze...

Doesn't Xu Lei know that Rong Mo is a zombie?He looked up at Xu Lei who was confused.

"you…"

"What's wrong? I'll help you find it. I packed it before. I know where it is."

"Okay...just look for it"

Zhou Xun resisted what he wanted to ask and moved away.

Xu Lei really doesn't know?Are he and Xiu Jin the only ones in this group who know that Rong Mo is a zombie?

When he came to this conclusion, Zhou Xun was filled with doubts until Xu Lei waved two bags in front of him.

"Zhou Xun, Zhou Xun? What are you thinking about? I found it."

"Ah...ok, thank you"

Xu Lei's face turned a little hot, "Actually, you don't have to tell me..."

Thank you.

Before the last two words were uttered, the person in front of him was gone.

Xu Lei sat back on the sofa in the basement in despair.

As soon as Wu Yonghui came out of the bathroom in the basement, he shouted, "Hey? Where's the water I boiled?"

An Hao raised his chin and said, "Zhou Xun took it."

"..."

Zhou Xun walked into the kitchen quickly, and after such a short walk, his breathing became heavier.

Rong Mo heard the sound and reached out to take the thing from Zhou Xun's hand, "Thank you."

Looking at the tall figure in front of him, Zhou Xun's eyes fell on the bandaged knuckles.

Rong Mo is very good-looking. From the first meeting, he knew that both his figure and appearance looked like an impeccable work of art.

From any aspect, Rong Mo doesn't look like a zombie.

"Besides Xiu Jin, am I the only one who knows?"

"Huh?" Rong Mo paused his meat-cutting hand and nodded, "That's right."

Zhou Xun leaned over and asked in a very low voice: "What exactly do you want to do? Why do you want me to be the conductor? Why does Huo Shi trust me?"

In the past few days, An Hao and Wu Yonghui have learned a lot about the Blue Sea Base and Huo Shi.

The more Zhou Xun knew, the more he felt that Rong Mo was planning something big.

The sound of the knife blade making a "click-click" sound when cutting on the chopping board was extremely harsh in the quiet room.

Rong Mo concentrated on the movements of his hands, threw the cut meat into the rice, and then replied: "What you predicted is what I want to do, and he will believe you."

"..." What a perfunctory answer, Zhou Xun gritted his teeth, it was as if Rong Mo had said it but not!

He took a deep breath and asked the last question, "Why is Xiu Jin okay?"

"Bang--"

Rong Mo threw the knife on the chopping board, Zhou Xun shook his body and met his dark pupils.

Pupils like blood roses, bewitching people's hearts, dragging people's consciousness into the abyss...

Zhou Xun's consciousness became more and more blurred, and when he was about to lose himself, the sight let him go.

The soft voice asked him again, "Do you... want to save mankind?"

Zhou Xun stumbled and held onto the desk to steady himself.

This is the second time Rong Mo asked him, the second time...

He thought over Rong Mo's words and finally said firmly: "I think..."

Rong Mo turned around, threw the red dates and wolfberry into the water glass, and replied lightly: "Yeah, you can do it if you think about it."

"!!!"

Zhou Xunjiang couldn't explain his state of mind at the same place, the zombie Rong Mo, the uninfected Xiu Jin...

His intuition about Rong Mo was accurate.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Xun said to the man's back: "I will do what you want."

"Well, thank you"

Zhou Xun became the first person to step onto the third floor, holding the porridge cooked by Rong Mo in his hand, with a smile in his happy eyes.

Rong Mo stood at the door of the bedroom holding a water cup and bowls and chopsticks, and paused, "Just wait for me here. I'll take them in and get them out."

"Ah? Don't you want me to help you get it in?"

He already knew Rong Mo's secret, and he could probably guess what was in the room.

Rong Mo still refused. He was not afraid of this.

If Xiu Jin knew that Zhou Xun had entered their room, the consequences could be imagined.

Regardless of whether it was for his safety or Zhou Xun's safety, he couldn't let Zhou Xun in. Rong Mo coughed twice and said, "Farewell, Xiu Jin will be jealous."

Zhou Xun immediately retracted his forward step.He refused to let him in, so he stood at the armrest and waited until Rong Mo took away the things in his hands.

Zhou Xun went downstairs and as soon as he walked into the living room, he met Xu Lei who came to look for him.

"Why did you go?"

Zhou Xun's attitude towards Xu Lei was still lukewarm. Although he could talk, he replied coldly, "It's nothing."

Just turned around and left...

third floor

Rong Mo put the steaming porridge on the bedside table, walked to the room where the daily necessities were kept, rummaged for a few hot water bottles, filled them with hot water, and hurried towards the bedroom.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Xiu Jin with her upper body naked and half leaning on the armrest.

The deep eyes were covered by long eyelashes and it took a lot of effort to open them.

His strong body couldn't stop trembling slightly, and veins appeared on the back of his hands due to the cold.

Seeing him, I took a step forward in vain and almost fell down.

"Xiu Jin, why are you out here!"

Rong Mo rushed over in two steps and supported Xiu Jin's fallen body.

The palm of his hand felt like it was burned, and Rong Mo almost retracted his hand from the heat.

"You have a fever?"

Xiu Jin's face was pale, and his breathing had a strong nasal sound. Seeing this, Rong Mo raised his hand to cover Xiu Jin's forehead, and the hot heat spread along the cold fingertips.

It was so hot, Xiu Jin really had a fever.

Just as he was about to speak, Xiu Jin grabbed his wrist and complained in a hoarse voice, "Where...have you been? I woke up and didn't see you..."

"Go back to your room first"

Rong Mo pulled Xiu Jin to the bedroom feeling distressed. He stuffed all the hot water bottles he had prepared into the bed before looking at the person who was trembling with cold and still staring at him.

Holding back the sourness, Rong Mo spoke softly and stretched out his hand to pull the tall and big man over, "Lie in, you are sick."

The person was coaxed in by him, but Xiu Jin's eyes were still glued to him, as if she couldn't get enough of him.

"Don't look, I won't run."

Xiu Jin coughed twice, her cold eyes were so soft that she couldn't speak. She stretched out her hand to touch the corner of Rong Mo's clothes, "Don't leave my sight."

Rong Mo patted the back of Xiu Jin's hand and pointed to the quilt on the head of the bed, "If you don't want to leave, drink the water on the side first."

"Um"

Xiu Jin took the water glass, raised her neck, rolled her sexy Adam's apple a few times, and drank a glass of water.

As soon as he put the cup down, he saw Rong Mo refilling it.

"..."

Looking down, I saw the thermos pot next to the bed. It couldn't be a whole pot, right?

Rong Mo blew the porridge in the spoon and brought it to her thin lips, "Eat the porridge and then drink a glass."

Xiu Jin moved her thin lips, wanting to say that she was fine, but thinking that it was rare for his darling to care about him so much, she swallowed the words in her throat.

Rong Mo chuckled, raised the corners of his lips, and touched Xiu Jin's head. He was quite obedient.

The sick Xiu Jin was very obedient and did whatever he was told. The only problem was that he was stared at to death.

If he moved a little, the big one next to him would come close to him, and he would be pushed away, feeling extremely aggrieved, as if the whole world felt sorry for him.

Rong Mo had no choice but to hold his forehead, and he filled the quilt with a hot water bottle like a big steamer. This temperature was just right for Xiu Jin, but for him, it was just putting him on the rack to bake.

Xiu Jin directly opened the quilt and threw down the hot water bottles one by one.

"what are you doing!"

"I don't want to hold a hot water bottle, I want to hold my wife..."

Rong Mo gritted his teeth angrily: "I'm ice!"

"Cold on the outside and hot on the inside..."

"Xiu Jin!" Rong Mo couldn't bear it and gave Xiu Jin a violent shock.

Looking at the man with his head hanging low, Rong Mo coaxed patiently: "Be obedient. Once you're done, you can do whatever you want. I won't stop you."

The cold wave ended completely on the 35th day, and the temperature rose and got stuck at 0°.

The ice and snow have not yet melted, and zombies are gradually awakening from hibernation.

Xiu Jin's body was strong, her blood was replenished, and her illness was cured.

On this day, Rong Mo woke up from Xiu Jin's torment. Looking at the man who had regained his energy, Rong Mo raised the corners of his lips in a good mood.

The man looked at him with fiery eyes, and the scar on his collarbone condensed into a light scar. It was not considered a flaw on his beautiful figure, but made him look more wild.

Rong Mo just raised his hand and touched the tight muscles, and the sound of breathing in his ears became chaotic.

"Baby, do you mean what you say?"

Rong Mo hooked her lips, buried her forehead on the side of Xiu Jin's neck, kissed the bulging veins, and nodded, "Forget it."