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

"Landslides and flash floods occurred in Bailing District and Mushan District of City A due to heavy rain."

"The Chengnan distribution station was flooded, and 150 people were trapped. Please do not panic, and reduce unnecessary outings according to the actual situation in various places."

"At around 7:30 on July 14, Typhoon Kamaru was upgraded from a strong tropical storm to a strong typhoon, with the central wind reaching level 15, 48m/s. Due to continuous heavy rainfall, floods and mudslides were triggered, and the Mifeng Bridge in Bailing District collapsed. Emergency measures are being taken at the scene."

When he regained consciousness, the sound of the broadcast filled his ears and Mo Yanshu felt dizzy.

The pain from being bitten by the zombies had not yet subsided. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to barely open his eyes. His vision was a little blurry, as if covered by a layer of white mist.

The sound of rain outside the window fell into my ears, from vague to clear.

Mo Yanshu turned his head slightly, and his eyes suddenly widened when he saw the man's back.

At this moment, the person he had been thinking about day and night was standing not far away, with his back to him, drinking water at the table.

His whole body was stiff, but he didn't care. He moved his fingers slightly, and the piercing pain made him frown unconsciously. This time it seemed to be more serious than before...

Looking around, if memory served them correctly, they were now trapped in the old area of ​​the Ronning University Library due to heavy rain.

The time he came back was slightly different each time. It seemed that this time the timeline was pushed back a few days. Soon, the food in the library would run out.

Mo Yanshu stared at the man not far away, his emotions surging in his eyes. The moment he realized that his arm could move, he suddenly raised his hand to lift away the blanket covering his body, turned over and got out of bed. Then he felt his feet go soft, and he staggered and fell forward!

damn it……

At this moment, the person in front seemed to have heard his voice, and quickly put down the water cup in his hand. The water cup fell on the table with a "clang" sound.

"Oh my god! Brother! What are you doing so early in the morning? There's no need to be so polite between you and me! This, this, this... it would be disgraceful if someone saw you doing this!"

The moment he turned around, Li Muchen stared at Mo Yanshu with wide eyes, talking one sentence after another, but he took a big step forward and rushed to him, raising his hand to help him up.

"Come on, the ground is cold, let's stand up and talk..."

Mo Yanshu was kneeling on one knee at this time. Li Muchen reached out to pull him, but failed.

Looking up at Mo Yanshu, Li Muchen felt that something was very wrong with him. His entire eye sockets were red and there were twinkling lights in his eyes.

For some reason, when Li Muchen saw this scene, his head suddenly made a buzzing sound, and his heart seemed to be burned by a flame, but the feeling soon disappeared.

After standing there in a daze for a few seconds, Li Muchen's face once again showed a heartless smile.

"What's wrong? Are your feet numb from sleeping? It's raining hard now and we can't go back to the dormitory. It's really unfair for you if we sleep together!"

He chuckled, and tried to pull up Mo Yanshu with force, but failed.

"No, what's going on?! Your feet are growing on the ground... Hey..."

Before Li Muchen finished speaking, he suddenly fell into a slightly cold embrace. The faint scent of Thuja sutchuenensis filled his arms, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Mo Yanshu hugged the person in his arms tightly. At this moment, he just wanted to rub the person into his bones and blood and carry him with him all the time, which was better than letting him leave again.

He's back! He's finally back! This time, he will never let Li Muchen leave his side again!

Li Muchen raised his hand and patted Mo Yanshu on the back, saying in surprise: "Yanshu, why are you so cold? I thought I was a very good sleeper and didn't steal your quilt..."

Mo Yanshu didn't say anything, but just held his hand tighter.

Now it was Li Muchen's turn to be dumbfounded. His outstretched arms were hanging in the air, not knowing where to put them. It was not right to hug or not to hug. He didn't know what to do at this moment. In the end, he froze there like a statue.

"Brother...are you okay..." As he spoke, he held Mo Yanshu's shoulders with both hands.

Warmth filled my arms, Li Muchen's voice was in my ears, and the hand on my shoulder seemed especially hot.

"Mu Chen..." He spoke softly, like the murmur of a siren.

The warm breath hit his ears, and the sound was like some magic that went straight into his ears. Li Muchen's hair stood on end when he heard Mo Yanshu's shout, and his neck instantly turned red to the tips of his ears.

He shuddered, raised his hand suddenly, and pushed Mo Yanshu away: "You, you, you, you...you! What are you doing! Just speak properly!"

A painful groan sounded, and Li Muchen was stunned. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he looked at Mo Yanshu with red eyes and said in shock: "Me?! I didn't use any strength!!!"

"Mu Chen..." Mo Yanshu called out again in a low voice.

"Ah?" Li Muchen looked at him with a little more confusion in his eyes.

"My legs are numb..." Mo Yanshu's voice carried a barely perceptible hint of grievance.

Li Muchen's eyes widened, his mind filled with the thought that something was wrong with this person.

Meeting Mo Yanshu's gaze, he was stunned for two seconds, then resigned himself to his fate and walked over to help Mo Yanshu stand up, muttering, "I really doubt whether you are still Mo Yanshu..."

Mo Yanshu did not respond when he heard this. He lowered his eyes and looked at him steadily, hiding the madness in his eyes.

After Li Muchen helped him sit on the bed, he turned around and threw the coat draped over the back of a chair to him.

"I am speechless that something like this can happen even when I am doing volunteer work. I don't know when the rain will stop. And didn't we say yesterday that we would have a meeting at 10 o'clock? If your legs continue to go numb, I think Liu Chi and the others will have to tear down the conference room."

Mo Yanshu listened to Li Muchen's words and thought about who Liu Chi was for a long time. However, he couldn't figure it out for a while. He thought he was an insignificant person. Finally, he said coldly, "It doesn't matter. Remember, don't leave my side."

Li Muchen's face paused again when he heard this. He was stunned by Mo Yanshu's words. He silently took two steps back and moved further away from Mo Yanshu.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Li Muchen frowned slightly, with a rare serious look on his face. He reached into his bag on the table and fumbled for a moment, finally pulling out a yellow triangular talisman paper.

"Yanshu, you're holding this thing. Why do I feel like you're entangled with something unclean..."

As he spoke, the talisman paper was handed to Mo Yanshu.

Mo Yanshu looked at the talisman paper handed to him, his face slightly stunned, and then the corners of his lips curled up slightly in an unnoticeable arc.

The next second, he raised his hand to take the talisman and put it close to his body.

"Brother, why do I feel like you've been possessed even more seriously!" Li Muchen looked at him, swallowed lightly, and said in surprise, "Didn't you say that this was superstition and you didn't believe in these things?!"

"Yeah." Mo Yanshu responded, and his fiery gaze faded. After he fastened the last button of his shirt, he raised his eyebrows slightly, patted Li Muchen's shoulder and said, "Let's go."

Upon hearing this, Li Muchen took two quick steps forward, turned his head and stared at Mo Yanshu beside him. Seeing that the person next to him had a normal expression and no strange behavior, he shook his head, thinking that maybe he was overthinking.

Maybe he just woke up too quickly and didn't wake up from a nap. Now he looks much more normal.

Thinking of this, he nodded seriously, raised his feet slightly, and hooked his hand around Mo Yanshu's neck as usual, and laughed softly, "I guess Liu Chi and the others have already started to make trouble because we are late for two minutes..."