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

The two chatted as they walked back to the house where they lived. That night, Li Muchen hugged Mo Yanshu and slept until noon the next day, which was a rare occurrence.

It was almost noon when they went downstairs. Fu Luoqi's group was waiting for distribution in the lobby, along with the food they had brought.

Fu Luoqi was still wearing his huge black hood, and his eyes briefly met with Mo Yanshu's through the crowd.

The two of them nodded slightly as a greeting.

The mother who was holding the child also came downstairs at this time. She ran towards Fu Luoqi and said something to him.

After those people settled down and had lunch in the restaurant on the first floor, they divided into several teams according to Wang Xin's instructions in the afternoon and went out to collect supplies.

Mo Yanshu watched this scene, and his tense heart finally relaxed a little.

As the days passed, the construction of Bright City proceeded step by step. Compared with the previous life where they had to grope their way through the project slowly, this life was much better.

More than a month passed like this. Mo Yanshu and his companion went out almost every day, but the entire city seemed to have been conquered by the zombie virus. They only met two survivors in a convenience store and brought them back to the base.

The whereabouts of the Zhenshu Gang were erratic, and Mo Yanshu once came across those people when he was driving to a distant place to search for supplies.

The person on the opposite side was riding a motorcycle at a very fast speed, holding a weapon in his hand, and it was unknown what he was going to do.

At that time, there were only him and Li Muchen. They had already made plans that if those people made any unusual moves, they would definitely stick with them to the end. But who knew that those people would leave them so quietly.

I don’t know if it’s because Guangming City is developing quite well, but the Zhenshu Gang doesn’t seem to dare to provoke rashly, and the city has been relatively peaceful for more than a month.

There are still a large number of zombies wandering outside the city, walking aimlessly and never getting tired.

Under the influence of wind and sand, those high-rise buildings that no one maintained were gradually eroded. Their appearance was mottled, the walls were peeling off, and even the windows were all shattered, making them look dilapidated and desolate.

The wind blew up the garbage on the street, hit the rusted junk car, and brushed it aside until the wind pushed it to continue rolling away.

Li Muchen stared at the white plastic bag disappearing in the distance, then suddenly came to his senses and looked at Mo Yanshu who was refueling the car, and sighed deeply.

Mo Yanshu looked at him with amusement, pretending not to notice anything, and said nothing. After filling the car with gas, he also filled the spare small oil barrel.

Li Muchen sat on the curb, looked into the distance, and sighed deeply again.

"What are you thinking about?" Mo Yanshu sat down next to him while speaking.

The two sat side by side on the curb, looking at the ruins of the city in the distance.

"Why did you bring me out just to sleep?" Li Muchen asked.

"Just..." Mo Yanshu lowered his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and said softly, "Didn't I tell you before that the scenery in City C is very beautiful? I want to take you to see it while these things are still here."

As he spoke, he raised his left arm close to Li Muchen and blocked Li Muchen's shoulders, and Li Muchen leaned on him.

Neither of them looked at each other, their eyes were fixed on the tallest building in the distance.

"Is that all?" Li Muchen asked again.

Mo Yanshu didn't say anything. He wasn't good at lying, but if he had any, he didn't want to tell Li Muchen.

"I heard it. Last night, Wang Xin asked you to go out... I woke up. Yanshu, he needs you." Li Muchen murmured. As soon as he finished speaking, he sniffed and wrapped his clothes tightly around him, "It's really cold today..."

"I told him what to do." Mo Yanshu responded. Looking at Li Muchen's slightly red nose, he raised his hand to take off the scarf from his neck, gathered it, and wrapped it around Li Muchen's neck. "I told you to wear a scarf, but you refused to listen..."

Li Muchen leaned closer to Mo Yanshu, untied his scarf, pulled it, and put the other end around Mo Yanshu's neck. The two were very close, wrapped in the same scarf, feeling each other's breath and body temperature.

There was a hint of warmth on the scarf. It cooled down a little as Li Muchen moved, and then became warm again when it was wrapped around Mo Yanshu's body.

"I'm not stupid, Yanshu." Li Muchen said slowly, "You drag me out every day. Are you trying to avoid the bad luck that may come at any time?"

Mo Yanshu didn't say anything, his body stiffened and his breathing became heavier.

"If you don't tell me, then I guessed right." Li Muchen pulled the corner of his lips lightly and chuckled, "Hiding like this is not a solution. After Guangming City is built, do you still plan to take me out every day? There are more and more zombies on the streets, you have also noticed..."

Mo Yanshu listened quietly to Li Muchen's words, without saying a word, then raised his hand and held Li Muchen's hand tightly.

The wind blew through, and the air was half warm and half cool. His breathing stagnated, and after a long pause, he chuckled and said, "If I can't find a solution, I might as well avoid it. I'm really... scared..."

The field suddenly fell into silence. After a long while, Li Muchen smiled faintly, raised his hands to hold Mo Yanshu's face, and looked at him seriously: "Yanshu, you can't hide like this forever, you come with me to find the cause of all this..."

As their eyes met, Mo Yanshu looked at Li Muchen steadily, slowly raised his hand and gently stroked his cheek.

"Why aren't you talking? Didn't someone say that he is my husband and will protect me from the wind and rain... He's not just talking, is he?" Li Muchen raised his hand and hooked it around his neck, leaning close to his ear and saying, "Hey! Did you hear what I said?"

"I heard it! I heard it! I heard it with both ears!" Mo Yanshu shook his head helplessly and raised his hand to rub Li Muchen's hair hard.

Li Muchen shook his head, pulled Mo Yanshu's arm away, stood up first, raised his hand to put the scarf around Mo Yanshu's neck, exhaled a breath of hot air, rubbed his hands, and raised a smile on his face: "Let's go!"

Mo Yanshu narrowed his eyes when he heard that, supported himself with his right hand, and stood up with an effort.

When the car drove back, it was just past noon. The two did not go back to the hotel directly, but went directly to Guangming City.

At this time, the tall city wall at the entrance of Guangming City had been built. Li Muchen looked at the wall at the entrance and the crisscrossing roads that had been cleared, and felt slightly shocked.

To be able to build this in just over a month, Wang Xin is indeed worthy of his name...

The people standing guard at the door were the ones who had fought side by side with Mo Yanshu in his previous life. In this life, Li Muchen was still alive, and the construction of Guangming City was much faster than in the previous life. He did not have much contact with those people. After all, Wang Xin was not a fool, and would not let him open an opening in an inconspicuous place like he did in the previous life...

He smiled helplessly, hoping that he and Li Muchen could find the problem as soon as possible in this life, and then stay together forever...

"Hey, why are you here? That's great! I was just worried that I couldn't find anyone to help me."

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