What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Song Shu's appearance was reflected in Fu Ying's dark eyes.

The distance was too close, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

"...Don't get so close." Fu Ying tilted her head back and said calmly, "Are you so open-minded to every stranger?"

Song Shu: "No, how is that possible? I'm not a child."

"Then don't get so close to me." Fu Ying said coldly.

Song Shu felt wronged.

"But—you were holding my hand the whole time."

"..."

Fu Ying's fingertips twitched, and he immediately let go of her right wrist and fell silent.

She sat quietly, with warmth still lingering in her palms.

The light from outside the window shone onto the two of them through the curtains. Song Shu looked at Fu Ying's delicate yet gloomy eyes and eyebrows, and became more and more curious.

"Fu Ying, are you from another city?" she asked, "Are other cities the same as Aito City?"

Fu Ying said: "Yes."

Song Shu pursed his lips.

Fu Ying continued, "I'm from France."

Song Shu was stunned: "What? Fran is so far away from our country, more than 10,000 kilometers away, how did you get here?"

Fu Ying glanced at her and said simply, "Take a plane."

Song Shu: "...At this time, there are still international flights?"

Two fingers pressed her forehead back hard, as if she was disappointed in herself.

Song Shu rubbed his forehead and complained quietly: "I was just kidding."

Fu Ying said calmly, "When I awakened my superpowers, the crisis of monsters and zombies had not yet really broken out in Fran Country."

"So you took a plane here?" Song Shu was surprised and stared at her like she was a fool. "Are you crazy?"

Fu Ying said calmly, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you watch the news? When the fever broke out in China and the Internet was still around, I think we also had some zombie bites here, and someone filmed them and posted them online, right?"

"I didn't pay attention," Fu Ying said. "I just wanted to come back to visit my mother's grave."

Song Shu's surprised expression froze. She was silent for a few seconds and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know..."

"It doesn't matter, she has been dead for a long time." Fu Ying said.

In fact, she had seen text messages on the Internet in her previous life and had no feelings about the "incredible incident" of zombies biting people in China - but she believed it.

Fever cases first appeared in China in June and spread on a large scale at the end of the month. At the same time, similar fever cases began to appear in countries around the world.

The early symptoms are runny nose and endless coughing, and the middle stage is fever. The body surface temperature soars above the scale of the thermometer, and no medicine can reduce the temperature.

When the disease worsens, the patient will fall into a coma, and the body surface temperature will reach above 50°C. This is a strange disease that cannot be explained by any science.

In early July, countries discovered important intelligence: not everyone would be infected with this unknown virus, so vaccines began to be produced and the people were reassured.

It was at this time that Fu Ying developed a high fever. It was not until she woke up five days later that she learned that China had quietly blocked all shipping routes and waterways, and even cut off any signal to contact the outside world.

It’s the same process to start over again.

But this time, she arrived in Aito City earlier, not in the third year after the apocalypse in her previous life.

Moreover, Song Shu was found.

This girl locked herself in a completely unsafe "safe house" after the apocalypse broke out, and survived until December with the help of her special abilities.

He had no sense of crisis at all. He was still sleeping under the covers in his home clothes. The only weapons he had were a kitchen knife and a hammer.

If she can cut into Bai Sang's brain, she will be considered the winner.

"——So, you came to Aito City by plane?"

The girl, who has yet to experience a real battle, is still questioning her past.

——It’s a good opportunity.

After she was reborn, she went to find Song Shu because she wanted to change camp. This was a good opportunity to go from 0 to 1.

She was able to gain Song Shu's trust from the very beginning, and would not be on guard left and right and end up dying from the backstab of her comrades in the same base.

Although...she had never considered those people as comrades.

Fu Ying's thoughts went around in circles, but his expression remained extremely calm.

Faced with Song Shu's questioning, she became more patient.

"There are no flights to China, but there are flights to Kolya," Fu Ying said. "After the plane landed, we walked towards the terminal and saw the mutated white zombies. After that, I went all the way, crossed the border, and came here from the north."

Song Shu: "So that's how it is... Then, how many levels are there between the strange zombies and us psychics?"

"The lowest is white, and the next levels are green, blue, and purple—" Fu Ying paused, "Currently, I only know these four levels."

Song Shu nodded thoughtfully: "Then I am indeed the weakest."

Fu Ying shook his head: "The level only means that your mental strength is relatively weak, but your supernatural power is not weak. Although the level of that green zombie is higher than yours, he must have been a waste when he was alive."

Song Shu: "...Why do you say that?"

Fu Ying said frankly: "When I came over from the elevated road, the green zombie was climbing the window to look inside. I think he was probably a voyeur when he was alive."

Song Shu said "oh" and lowered his head thinking about something. Fu Ying looked at the hood of her pajama, which was a chestnut-brown little squirrel with two front teeth showing.

It fits my name very well.

"There are many factors that affect the awakening of superpowers. It could be good talent or too deep an obsession." Fu Ying said, "As long as you practice more and fight more, your superpowers will evolve and your level will rise."

"I see." Song Shu blinked, "What's your level?"

There are no explicit or implicit clichés, no profound calculations, and no impure looks.

Fu Ying had seen Song Shu's gentleness, calmness, and warm smile in his previous life.

But considering her past life and this life, this was the first time that someone looked at her like this.

With expectation, hope, and undisguised admiration.

Being stared at, I had the illusion that I was the center of the world.

She clearly wanted——this illusion.

Under Song Shu's gaze, Fu Ying raised her hand and gently covered her heart, a dreamy purple light flickering slightly.

Song Shu was stunned.

The boss is by her side, what is there for her to be afraid of? No, what is there for her to be afraid of?

Just as Song Shu was about to touch it, Fu Ying's expression suddenly changed and he withdrew his gaze.

"You can't touch it." She grabbed Song Shu's fingers and said in a deep voice, "Your current goal is to learn how to evolve your abilities first."

A pitch-black dagger was stuffed into Song Shu's hand, emitting an extremely cold chill that seemed to be able to devour the warmth on her fingers.

"But..." she asked Fu Ying, "I still don't know what your special ability is."

Fu Ying's expression darkened: "When you can copy an identical dagger, I will tell you."

Song Shu held the dagger and followed Fu Ying who stood up.

The next second, Fu Ying unzipped her jacket and took it off, revealing a black sleeveless vest.

"It's winter now..." Song Shu's eyes were glued to Fu Ying's collarbone, "You, why are you wearing so little? It's very cold..."

Fu Ying had smooth black hair and had never thought of cutting her hair too short. She tied her hair into a neat ponytail and picked up her travel bag.

Song Shu clearly saw the beautiful and smooth muscle lines of her arms when she exerted force, so he came over and asked: "What did you bring?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Ying pulled out a bulging bag and handed it to her.

Song Shu opened it and saw a pile of colorful crystals lying quietly inside. He heard Fu Ying say:

"Next, I'm going to teach you how to do it."