Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He bit her lip, hesitated for a while, and finally spoke: "Actually, your father called me yesterday and asked me to pick you up and take care of you for a while. I prepared a change of clothes, toiletries and other daily necessities for you yesterday."

Feng He felt very unsure after he finished speaking. After all, he had made up all these things, and Zhou Ning's father had never said these things.

But strangely, Zhou Ning did not continue to ask questions and remained silent.

He nodded slightly, indicating his approval and agreement with Feng He's statement.

Feng He was stunned for a moment, but he quickly adjusted himself.

Feng He went straight to the cloakroom in this room and got a set of pajamas for Zhou Ningze. It was his size and a perfect fit.

Zhou Ning was already very weak. He had a persistent fever and wanted to sleep because he had taken medicine.

So after taking a hot shower, he went straight to bed and went to sleep.

Feng He walked in quietly and helped him close the curtains.

The room suddenly fell into darkness, which was a suitable environment for sleeping.

According to the original plot, Zhou Ning would not wake up until the morning of the day after tomorrow after his fever subsided, and then he would find that his physical condition had changed significantly.

His physical strength was greatly improved, his five senses became extremely sharp, his movements became more agile, etc., but the most important thing was that he discovered his psychic abilities.

This ability is extremely powerful and can control all conscious objects, including humans and zombies.

Zhou Ningze's ability will continue to improve, and when it reaches a certain level he will be able to control more advanced and larger numbers of zombies.

Moreover, this kind of psychic ability is only possessed by the male protagonist, making it unique and precious.

Feng He planned to take advantage of Zhou Ningze's unconsciousness to explain the supplies she had stored, including clothes and shoes in his size.

It was getting late now, and Feng He planned to take a bath, lie on the bed and eat his last piece of fruit, and watch some TV series...

The golden sun sets in the west and dusk falls.

Finally, it was almost evening, and Zhou Ning was still in a coma, and his moderate fever had turned into a high fever.

Feng He ordered takeout for the last time and ordered the dishes she wanted to eat and the milk tea she wanted to drink.

This is the last time.

Feng He puffed up his cheeks while chewing his food and looking at the sky outside the window.

After the end of the world, the warmth and coldness of human nature will be very clear. Sometimes people may not be compatriots, but rivals for supplies.

Before a new order is established, the end of the world will be a world where the strong are respected and equality for all will no longer exist.

No matter what, Feng He will still stand on her own side and try her best to help the kind, weak and those in need.

As for the original owner's selfishness and stinginess, just show it in front of the protagonist.

His vegetables were still growing, and some were almost ripe, so he found a time to pick them.

After the end of the world, the climate will change, and fruits and vegetables will also mutate, but most of them are edible.

Feng He lived alone in this villa, which was quite lonely. She would only occasionally hire a part-time worker to come and clean.

Now Zhou Ning was sleeping in his house, and Feng He felt inexplicably at ease.

This is the male protagonist. He is so powerful. It must be safe to stay with him!

Feng He went to bed very early today. He curled up in his quilt, waiting to fall asleep, waiting for tomorrow to come, and the world to be completely different...

Tossing and turning.

It was dawn and Feng He had been awake for quite a while. He picked up his cell phone to check the time. It was only five o'clock.

He was worried and knew what would happen, so he didn't sleep well all night and woke up especially early this morning.

Feng He quickly put on her clothes and washed up.

He drew open the curtains and looked at the situation outside from the third-floor window. The sky was dark and gloomy, and there was an oppressive feeling that a storm was about to come.

Perhaps because each villa where Feng He lives is relatively large and a bit far apart, he hasn't seen any zombies or anything through the window.

He quickly opened his mobile phone and checked major social platforms such as Weibo and YouTube.

We have just arrived at the end of the world, and the Internet can still be maintained for a while. But when more and more people are infected and become zombies, all these things will collapse.

As expected, social networking sites were full of discussions about the end of the world, and some people even filmed and posted videos of zombies.

Horrible-looking, dull-eyed, and slow-moving zombies roamed the streets in groups.

When they see normal people, they will pounce on them and attack them. However, there is no such bloody scene in this video, otherwise it would not be released.

Feng He looked at the comments below, and without exception, they all asked the government to respond and protect people's safety.

However, some people speculate that the end of the world is coming and are calling on everyone to be prepared.

Now the zombies’ attack power is not too strong, so they can go out together to collect supplies, the more the better.

Otherwise, they would starve to death or die of thirst before they turn into zombies.

Feng He silently turned off his phone. He was not in any danger at the moment, and eating and drinking were not a problem.

He just needs to wait for Zhou Ningze to awaken his superpowers.

This villa complex can be said to be vast and sparsely populated, with not many residents. Even if someone turns into a zombie and wanders around here, Feng He is completely confident that he will not get hurt.

Not to mention that there was a high iron fence outside his house, so the slow-moving zombies couldn't get in at all.

Feng He once again checked whether the doors and windows in every corner of the villa were locked tightly. After making sure that everything was safe, Feng He returned to her room.

He always keeps an eye on what's going on outside. Fenghe eats when it's time, and usually plays with his phone or looks outside.

A day and a night passed quickly.

Fortunately, no accidents happened.

When the system prompted the time when Zhou Ningze woke up, Feng He nervously ran to Zhou Ningze's room and stayed there, guarding him closely.

As expected, Zhou Ning woke up at 7:30 in the morning.

Feng He originally slept curled up outside Zhou Ningze's bed all night, and he woke up at five o'clock.

He remembered that Zhou Ning didn't like strangers touching him, so he got out of bed early and waited by the bed.

When Feng He saw that he woke up, she immediately went over to him in surprise.

Zhou Ning rolled his eyes and looked at Feng He.

Feng He said happily: "You finally woke up! Your fever has subsided now, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Zhou Ning did not reply immediately. He saw the water cup and wet cotton swab on the table next to him.

"No, you have been taking care of me these two days?" Zhou Ning's voice was a little hoarse.

Feng He was silent in awkward silence. He knew that Zhou Ningze would be fine and he never came to see him at other times.

It was also last night that I knew he would wake up today, so I came to watch over him.

When I was watching, I saw Zhou Ningze had chapped lips, so I moistened his lips.

"Yes, I have been taking care of you these past two days. You had a severe fever, and I often used purified water to moisturize your lips."

Feng He admitted loudly. Anyway, Zhou Ning was unconscious and didn't know.

He should gain more favorability now, otherwise when his true identity is revealed and the male protagonist hates him, he won’t be able to complete his mission!

After Feng He finished speaking, he turned and left. He didn't want his guilty expression to be seen.

"I'll get you some water and prepare breakfast for you."

Zhou Ning was speechless. His eyes were dark as he stared at Feng He's back without blinking. There was a dark and unclear look in his eyes, which made it completely unclear.

Feng He felt as if a thorn was on her back for a moment, and she quickened her pace to leave Zhou Ningze's room.

Oh my god! How could Zhou Ningze, a minor, have such a strong pressure?

Woohoo, tWoo, so scary!

[If you don’t do bad things, you won’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.]