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

Before he finished speaking, those people turned around and tried to run!

Mo Yanshu curled the corners of his lips and sighed softly. He was afraid that if he started running now and ran outside, it would be enough to help them lure away the zombies...

Thinking of this, he lowered his head to look at the few people who had just come up and wanted to take action. At this time, these people were still lying on the ground. Some of them wanted to stand up, but they couldn't stand up after trying several times.

He shook his head and ignored the group of people. Listening to the sounds getting closer, he turned and ran towards the office building.

Meanwhile, in the office building.

Li Muchen was just about to lead people out when he saw several figures suddenly passing by the entrance of the building. His face changed and he raised his hand and pressed on the bottle of anti-wolf spray that Mo Yanshu had given him on his waist.

"Don't be nervous, it's me, don't go out yet, follow me."

The person who came had a steady voice. It was Wang Xin who came out in the morning.

Li Muchen felt a little relieved.

Sure enough, it was just as he thought. Wang Xin probably wanted to wait until night to take action, but after seeing Mo Yanshu and the others in the afternoon, he changed his plan and turned to assisting them.

but……

Why hasn't Yanshu come back yet...

He raised his eyes and looked outside. He saw several figures, none of whom he was familiar with.

He frowned slightly, and after Wang Xin's people came in, he stood at the door of the building and looked outside.

"Don't look at it." Wang Xin patted his shoulder.

Li Muchen turned around abruptly and stared at Wang Xin, his eyes were very serious: "Yanshu hasn't come back yet."

"He can't get lost here. He should have told you everything. Come in quickly. I'm going to lock the front door now." Wang Xin raised his hand while speaking, and the person behind him immediately closed half of the door.

The old building had a double door, and a long chain was placed behind the closed door. Wang Xin raised his hand and pulled him, then quietly instructed the person closing the door to lock the door tightly, and especially reminded him to wrap the chain around it a few more times.

"Follow me." After Wang Xin said this, he took the lead and went straight up the stairs.

Li Muchen followed behind the team, feeling a little depressed. Mo Yanshu said he would not leave him alone...

Mo Yanshu also told him to follow him closely...

But why hasn't he come back after so long?

Was he stuck by something, or encountered some difficult problem? No matter how powerful he is, it would be dangerous for him to be outside alone...

No, Mo Yanshu would not do anything that he is not sure of...

He will be back.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and suddenly found that the team was slowing down. He looked up and saw Wang Xin walking from the front to his side. He was walking beside him. In the darkness, he couldn't see clearly, but he could roughly feel that there was no expression on Wang Xin's face at this time.

"Something wrong?" he asked in a low voice.

“No.” Wang Xin’s voice was a little cold and hard. He paused, and after walking up one more floor, he continued, “He told me about you. I will stay by your side to protect you when he is not around, not because of you, but because I don’t want to see him run out of the city and commit suicide again.”

"Suicide..." Li Muchen muttered softly.

"How else do you think he came back? Did he die of old age? What did he tell you? Was it an accident, or did he plan everything? He couldn't even wait until that time! I only made that one exception for him in my life..."

Wang Xin's voice was faint and slow. Somehow, Li Muchen could hear a hint of vicissitudes in it.

Mo Yanshu did tell him that he had died four times and came back, but thinking about it carefully, he only mentioned Mo Yanshu's death briefly when he talked about it, and only left more words for his imagination of the future...

Inkstone Book...

Li Muchen turned his head and looked at Wang Xin who was walking beside him.

"You've wanted to tell me these things a long time ago..."

"I didn't mean to say that." Wang Xin's voice was still indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything. "After he left in the last life, I have been working hard to support this base. Even before I died, I was wondering if I would see you again. If I saw you again, what would I do."

"Hmm..." Li Muchen responded softly, indicating that he was still listening attentively.

"Don't think too much. I just don't want anything to happen to you when he's not around, or he'll come back looking desperate." Wang Xin sighed softly, his voice still very calm, "You know, when we were talking in the office, we often turned around to look at you outside the door..."

Li Muchen's heart trembled again when he heard this. He turned his head to look at Wang Xin, but Wang Xin didn't look at him. He opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

His inkstone book...

What a stubborn idiot...

After reaching the top floor, looking around, this place should be the conference room built on the top floor.

After going up the stairs, there is a hall with only one door in front. After entering, a choking earthy smell hits you in the face. There are rows of chairs in the room, and no one is there.

Xiao Qi and Qin Feng arranged for everyone to sit down and rest, and sent two people to stand guard at the door.

Wang Xin just sat down next to Li Muchen and closed his eyes to rest.

Li Muchen looked at him, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

As if sensing his gaze, Wang Xin opened his eyes and turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Where is Yanshu now?" Li Muchen hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

"He...should be back soon." Wang Xin didn't answer him directly, his voice remained calm, "Don't run around, wait for him here. He never does anything he's not sure of."

After saying this, Wang Xin leaned back in his chair, which was rare. He looked up at the ceiling and seemed a little absent-minded. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

At first, there were people whispering in the conference room, but as time went on, the sound gradually became smaller, and then the whole room fell into silence, with only the even breathing sounds coming and going.

I felt a little tired, but for some reason, I wasn't sleepy at all.

Li Muchen's thoughts suddenly drifted back to the time when they lived in the library. Suppressing the strange sourness in his heart, he tiptoed to the window and looked downstairs.

It was quiet downstairs. I wonder where that group of people and Mo Yanshu went.

Is Mo Yanshu trying to lure that group of people away...

But if he were those people, once he found something wrong outside, his first thought should be to go back into the building. After all, it was where he had lived for a while. Regardless of whether there was food or not, it must be relatively safe.

Even if the first door couldn't be opened, he didn't believe that those people wouldn't pound on the door desperately. With the mentality of dragging someone down with them even if they died, they would definitely use the sound to attract the zombies...

This was probably the reason why Wang Xin took them to the top floor.

Entering this room on the top floor, there is a separate iron door near the back of the building, which looks like a security door. After the door opens, there is a long staircase that spirals directly to the first floor.

and so……

Wang Xin may have thought of countless possibilities and made plans in advance. Even hiding them in this office building may have been something he planned for an entire afternoon...

Some things that I deliberately ignored began to magnify in my heart...

They need cement to build the City of Light...

Zombies like to move around at night...

Everything can be strung together into a clue.

Mo Yanshu might be leading the group to divert most of the zombies that might be hiding in the cement factory, creating convenience for the next action...

Is this the tacit understanding between Wang Xin and Mo Yanshu from their previous life...

What about him...

He had no doubt about Yanshu's love, but what was the tacit understanding between him and Yanshu like...

Yanshu, he won't do anything without confidence, he will come back safely...

Li Muchen looked out of the window. It was pitch black outside. The buildings and trees in the distance had all turned into dark shadows. He could not see the whole picture. Dark clouds covered the sky. The night seemed to become unusually depressing and dull.