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

"Although we have been friends for so many years... Damn it! Mo Yanshu, what are you doing with a dagger!!!"

"Swish——" A cut was made on his clothes. Mo Yanshu squatted down and brushed off some dirt. Li Muchen suddenly looked like he had just been fished out of a pile of dust.

Mo Yanshu then repeated the same trick and smeared himself with dust, looking dirty.

Li Muchen understood what he meant after a little thought. In the end times, self-protection is the most important thing.

He looked at Mo Yanshu's clean face, and suddenly a malicious smile appeared on his face. He squatted down and touched the dirt on his hands, then raised his hand and wiped it on Mo Yanshu's cheek.

"Apply it evenly to you, so that it will look like we both crawled back here together." He raised his hands to play with Mo Yanshu's face while laughing cheerfully.

Mo Yanshu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard that, lowered his head a little, and let him toss around.

The two were standing next to the green belt on the side of the road. The thin sunlight shone through the leaves on the roadside onto them, creating mottled light and shadows.

Li Muchen held Mo Yanshu's face with one hand, and used the other hand to rub Mo Yanshu's cheeks, forehead and neck back and forth, trying to make him look more embarrassed.

But no matter how hard he tried to wipe it, there was no trace of the cold and aloof temperament on Mo Yanshu's body.

Mo Yanshu was not annoyed. There was a complex light flashing in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He slowly raised his hand, gently wiped Li Muchen's face a few times and then stopped, just looking at Li Muchen quietly.

When the last bit of dirt on his hand was evenly spread on Mo Yanshu's face, Li Muchen finally nodded with satisfaction, raised his dirty hand and patted Mo Yanshu's shoulder: "Perfect, let's pretend to be weak for a while, I guess people who are not too thirsty will not come to disturb us."

"Hungry..." Hearing his words, Mo Yanshu's eyes flashed with helplessness, but he still gently pulled his hand and whispered, "Let's go."

The residential area where Li Muchen lives is a typical apartment building. They bought a small three-story house with a loft on the top floor. Normal houses with a loft on the top floor are two-story.

Because Li Muchen's grandfather understood Feng Shui, he directly bought the top two floors and finally renovated them himself, turning them into a small three-story house.

Later, the whole family lived here, and the house in the old house remained vacant.

In the end times, this kind of apartment-style residential community is not very safe, because the residents are too diverse and many people are not familiar with each other.

But there is one advantage, because they are not familiar with each other, many people will not rashly go to other people's homes.

This also reduces the chance of the virus spreading.

On the way, Mo Yanshu chopped down a few zombies, and the two of them arrived at the corridor entrance safely.

It can be seen that it also rained in H City at that time, but the water did not flood more than one layer, and it was not as serious as in City A.

Or maybe it’s because their community is located at a relatively high altitude, so the situation is not too bad.

The elevator has stopped running now. When Li Muchen climbed to the tenth floor along the stairwell, he felt a little tired. He slowed down for a while before continuing to climb up.

They were only separated from some houses by a door, and low roars came from inside the door. It should be that the whole family turned into corpses before they could run out.

Li Muchen didn't feel scared at first, but now, hearing the sounds coming from the doors, he couldn't help but sweat in his heart.

This emotion reached its peak when he arrived at his doorstep.

"Yanshu, I'm a little afraid to open the door. How about you help me open it?" Li Muchen waved the key for a long time, and finally raised his hand and stuffed the key into Mo Yanshu's hand.

Seeing this, Mo Yanshu didn't say much. After taking the key, he inserted it into the key without hesitation.

With a "click", the moment the door opened, Mo Yanshu raised his hand, held Li Muchen's slightly cold hand, and pulled him in.

After entering the room, Mo Yanshu turned around and locked the door.

The room was quiet, without any sound.

"Dad...Mom? Grandpa!"

Li Muchen called around the room, but all he got in response was endless silence.

Walking up the small staircase in his house, Li Muchen turned around and shouted, but the only response he got was still silence.

"Yanshu, why do I feel like something is not right..."

He had a sad face, and he fell to the side, falling into the sofa with a gloomy expression.

Mo Yanshu's eyes flashed slightly, he slowly took two steps forward and sat next to Li Muchen.

Almost exactly the same as in previous lives, the people of the Li family disappeared inexplicably.

This means that perhaps the Li family had moved away from here long before it started raining.

But this doesn't make sense either.

If Grandpa Li had already predicted that the world would face this disaster, there is no reason why he would not tell Li Muchen...

Unless he had some reason to do so.

Mo Yanshu's mind was a little confused for a moment.

After a little thought, he comforted her softly, "Don't worry for now. Grandpa Li is a very capable man. It might be a good thing that they are not here. Maybe they have returned to the old house..."

"Yanshu, didn't you say before that the first batch of this virus was infected randomly..." Li Muchen's voice was trembling, as if he had already made the worst plan.

"Yeah." Mo Yanshu didn't want to lie to him, so after answering, he whispered, "Although it is a random infection, generally speaking, an adult and healthy person will not be easily infected. Most zombies are actually infected after being bitten a second time."

"You don't have to comfort me..." Li Muchen sighed slowly, picked up a pillow from the side of the sofa, hugged it in his arms, and buried his head deeply in it.

Mo Yanshu frowned, gently embraced Li Muchen, and pulled him into his arms.

Li Muchen squeezed into his arms. Mo Yanshu was startled, then patted his shoulder gently.

He began to search his memory carefully for fragments related to the Li family.

Finally, after a moment of contemplation, a long-lost memory came to mind - it was in the third life, Liang Fengyuan seemed to have personally handed a letter to Li Muchen.

Another coincidence is that Liang Fengyuan and Li Muchen both live in this community.

During their senior year, Liang Fengyuan seemed to particularly like visiting Li Muchen in their class. All of a sudden, these scenes became particularly clear in his mind.

If he remembered correctly, Liang Fengyuan should still be in H City at this time. Most likely, he is in this community now.

According to how much he cares about Li Muchen...

When he recovers, he will definitely come to the Li family...

Thinking of this, Mo Yanshu suddenly had a guess.

He patted Li Muchen's shoulder gently and said softly, "If Grandpa Li and the others were leaving, it's impossible that they didn't leave any clues for you. Look around the house carefully, maybe you'll find something."

"You're right. My grandfather is so powerful, there's no reason he couldn't figure this out. If I tried to figure it out, I could figure it out. Maybe my grandfather discovered something incredible when observing the sky at night. Given the old man's personality, it makes sense that he didn't call me in time..."

Li Muchen buried his head in the pillow, talking to himself, and squeezed himself closer to Mo Yanshu.