Rebirth in the End of the World: My Little Godly Man

"Yeah." Mo Yanshu didn't explain any more, just nodded.

As long as he can do it and what he wants, he will help him achieve it.

……

At the same time, on the top floor of the supermarket.

"Boss, Xiao Yang is back. Are those two idiots? They got a bunch of snacks that no one wants. They don't care if you're full. You'll get thirsty easily if you eat too much. Young people nowadays, is that okay?"

"Snacks?" A hoarse voice from the crowd sounded very old. "Did you take anything else?"

"The taller guy is so strong that he can lift 50 kilograms of noodles at once and run while carrying them!"

"Is it a human?" someone in the crowd whispered, "Xiao Yang must have seen it wrong..."

"50 kilograms? I feel exhausted even if I carry 10 kilograms..."

"People like this should be kept. He has the ability to get those snacks, and he can eat them anytime!"

"Has that person left? Why don't we ask Xiao Yang to bring him back?"

For a time, there was a lot of discussion.

In the shadows, a man raised his clenched fist.

The voices of discussion became quieter and quieter, and slowly stopped.

The hoarse voice just now sounded again, in a very slow voice: "Let them go. If I am not mistaken, the person just now knows that there are people here. If they are really from the survivor base, they may come back."

"Boss! How do you know they will come back? Those people from the Zhenshu Gang outside are just smashing and looting with just a few weapons in their hands! Who can afford to offend them? It's still a question whether they can get out of this area safely!" A burly man in the back row said with a tone full of disdain.

"Should we leave here while the zombies are lured away..." someone said weakly.

"Forget it. The zombies are just attracted by the sound, they are not completely dead. If they get bitten as soon as they go out, then all the efforts of holding on for so many days would be in vain..."

"Well, it's better not to leave until you are absolutely sure."

"Everyone, please be patient..." The hoarse voice sounded again, "Those two people will come back."

After the words fell, the surroundings fell into silence, and the atmosphere inexplicably became cold.

……

In the car, Li Muchen supported his head with one hand and rummaged through the food in the basket with the other hand, examining their spoils.

The basket was filled with potato chips and chicken-flavored rings of various flavors. After rummaging for a while, he found a bag of satay-flavored beef jerky at the bottom. He raised his hand and tore open the package.

"It's so rare. It was pitch dark and I happened to stumble upon a bag of beef jerky."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and stuffed a piece of beef jerky into his mouth, and then took another piece and fed it into Mo Yanshu's mouth.

After chewing for a while and looking at the sun hanging high outside, he asked, "It's still morning. Shall we go back soon?"

"I'm not going back. There are more than one supermarket around here." As Mo Yanshu spoke, he turned the steering wheel and turned into another street.

After driving for a while, Mo Yanshu parked the car on the side of the road.

"Wow……"

Li Muchen exclaimed.

The sun shines all over the lake, and the breeze blows gently, making the lake sparkle.

The straight avenue is built along the lake, and closest to the lake is a long sidewalk paved with red plastic.

Apart from the few blood-soaked zombies leisurely strolling on the sidewalk, the scenery is quite pleasant.

The lake water is very clear, the underwater stones and water plants are clearly visible, ripples are dancing on the water surface, and the shadows of the stones and water plants sway slowly with the waves.

"Here you go." Mo Yanshu handed Li Muchen a dagger while speaking.

Li Muchen was stunned, put down the basket in his hand, and turned to look at Mo Yanshu.

Mo Yanshu curled his lips and chuckled. He raised his head slightly, looked at the zombies walking outside and said, "I'll teach you how to protect yourself."

"That's great!" Li Muchen took the dagger with a smile, "I was really good at fighting back then, and now it's our baby Yanshu who's teaching me. The past is really something that can't be recalled..."

As he spoke, Li Muchen opened the car door and followed Mo Yanshu to get out of the car.

The two men walked onto the pedestrian path. Several nearby zombies heard the two men getting out of the car and limped towards them, staggering.

Li Muchen clenched the dagger in his hand, stared at the zombie closest to them, and raised his arm with force.

"You don't have to use so much force. Spread your feet a little further apart, keep your center of gravity stable, and lean forward a little more. Don't use brute force, use clever strength, otherwise your arms will get tired."

Mo Yanshu's low voice was in his ears. Just as Li Muchen was about to turn his head to look at Mo Yanshu, he heard Mo Yanshu shout in a low voice: "Don't look back, keep your eyes on your target."

Upon hearing this, Li Muchen immediately stared at the zombies rushing towards him and swung them down with force.

In the lake, a small fish jumped out of the water lightly, causing the ripples to spread out. The splashing water droplets scattered like pearls with a broken string. In just a moment, they fell back into the lake together with the small fish, leaving only a few ripples swaying, and no trace was seen.

At the same time, the zombie's stiff body fell at Li Muchen's feet. He looked at Mo Yanshu with a smile and laughed loudly: "How is it? Not bad!"

"Very good." Mo Yanshu nodded, casually killing a zombie beside him and said, "It's just that you used too much force. Find the right position and use your strength skillfully."

"I know. Practice makes perfect!" Li Muchen looked at Mo Yanshu and smiled, then he raised his hand and slashed again, imitating Mo Yanshu's behavior.

The mountains on the other side of the lake were reflected in the lake. As the waves swayed slightly and the sun gradually rose, Li Muchen felt a little sweaty.

When he was about to continue, Mo Yanshu raised his hand and quickly dealt with several zombies around him. Then he took Li Muchen's hand and walked forward. He squatted by the lake, washed his hands with lake water, and rinsed the dagger.

The two stood under the shade of the big willow tree, looking at the sparkling lake, and no one spoke.

After standing there quietly for a while, Li Muchen stretched himself and sighed, "Hey... you said everything was fine, how come it turned out like this..."

"Hmm?" Mo Yanshu turned his head to look at Li Muchen, but Li Muchen was not looking at him. He just kept staring at the lake in the distance, looking thoughtful.

"Look, what a beautiful scenery. If it had been promoted well long ago, there would definitely be a lot of people coming here to travel." As Li Muchen spoke, he tilted his head slightly and leaned on Mo Yanshu's shoulder.

Mo Yanshu lowered his eyes slightly, kissed his forehead gently, and then followed Li Muchen's gaze to look towards the other side of the lake.

"Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry." Li Muchen sighed, then stood up straight, patted Mo Yanshu's shoulders with both hands, and said with a smile, "Where are we going next?"