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

He rested at Liu Chi's house for a few days. Li Muchen pressed Mo Yanshu and helped him apply medicine every day, and most of the bruises on his back disappeared.

Liu Chi planted the small potatoes in pots in his study. The seedlings were already several centimeters above the soil surface and were changing every day.

That day, when Li Muchen was pulling Mo Yanshu and taking off his clothes, footsteps were suddenly heard at the door.

Li Muchen paused and turned to look at the door.

At this moment, Mo Yanshu also tidied his clothes, slowly exhaled, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"No, what are you doing? Take it off!" Li Muchen glared at Mo Yanshu fiercely.

Mo Yanshu shook his head helplessly: "It's healed already, no need to apply medicine."

"Then I want to see it too." Li Muchen curled his lips.

Mo Yanshu was about to speak when suddenly, he heard the sound of running outside. He stood up puzzled, and the moment he opened the door, he saw Liu Chi standing at their door with a panicked look on his face.

The door was opened, and Liu Chi seemed to be gathering strength to knock on the door. He was about to punch Mo Yanshu in the chest, but just when he was about to touch Mo Yanshu, Mo Yanshu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his wrist.

"Boss, boss, be gentle, be gentle... it hurts..." Liu Chi frowned and grinned.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yanshu slowly let go of his hand and asked slowly.

Liu Chi's eyes suddenly widened, and he clenched his right fist and pounded it on his left palm: "That's right! I don't know why, but the zombies are on the streets. This is very strange. Su Yong and his group have already been driven out to see what's going on. I came here to call you."

"What?!" Li Muchen put his hands on Mo Yanshu's shoulders and poked his head out from behind him. "Zombies are on the streets?"

"Yes! We have it in such a remote place like this. This is not normal." Liu Chi could not hide his anxiety.

"Let's go and take a look." Mo Yanshu's eyes darkened.

Wang Xin mentioned this to him in the letter. Admiral Tan sent a large number of people to rescue the trapped people. Although it is understandable that he is eager to save people, this matter is indeed a bit too hasty. It may cause a wave of chaos and disrupt the good situation that has been created.

As he walked downstairs, he thought about this matter and his heart became heavier.

If the zombies came here because of this rescue operation, the situation would probably be worse than Wang Xin imagined.

The outer wall of Liu Chi's house is electrified. Although it cannot completely kill the zombies, it slows down the zombies' pace to a certain extent.

When Li Muchen and Mo Yanshu went out, everyone stood at a distance from the barbed wire and looked outside, with worried looks on their faces.

No one present spoke, for fear that any noise would disturb the group of zombies on the street and bring disaster.

Mo Yanshu only took two glances and then raised his hand to hold Li Muchen's wrist.

Li Muchen looked at him in confusion.

Mo Yanshu winked at him gently and dragged him back.

Li Muchen tilted his head, but didn't ask any more questions. He just followed.

After the two returned to the house, Mo Yanshu raised his hand and rummaged through his backpack, then took out a small telescope under Li Muchen's astonished gaze.

He raised his hand and handed the telescope to Li Muchen and said, "Here, you can't see clearly from so far away, take it and look from this window."

"You're awesome!" Li Muchen praised, but his face showed an unspeakable worry, "But with this zombie like this, I'm afraid there will be trouble later."

Li Muchen held the telescope, leaned against the window, looked outside, and sighed.

"A sin..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put the telescope aside, turned to the bed, picked up the previous lottery tube, exhaled slowly, and shook it.

Before Mo Yanshu could say anything, suddenly, a stick fell out of the stick tube and landed next to Li Muchen's hand.

He walked over quickly. Li Muchen had already picked up the stick and was looking at the words on it carefully.

"The times are tough, and I am trembling with fear..."

Mo Yanshu read it softly. Even if he had never learned how to interpret divination, just looking at the four words "trembling with fear", it was not a good divination.

Li Muchen's expression also changed. His brows were furrowed, and he looked solemn. He murmured, "This lot... is not good..."

"What do you mean?" Mo Yanshu's heart tightened.

"Bad luck." Li Muchen shook his head, "The future is even more risky."

Mo Yanshu heard this and asked again, "Is there any solution?"

Li Muchen was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Mo Yanshu's solemn expression, and suddenly laughed. He raised his hand and pinched Mo Yanshu's cheek and said, "Why do you look worse than me? What's wrong? We are still safe here."

Mo Yanshu raised his hand and touched Li Muchen's hand that was messing with his face, and said helplessly: "You are not allowed to leave my side in the future, do you hear me?"

He gently held Li Muchen's hand, stroked the lines on his hand, and sighed: "I'm worried, you are too soft-hearted."

"Hey!" Li Muchen covered his mouth with his hand, "I won't say anything myself, so you should stop saying those unlucky words, be careful not to let your words come true."

Mo Yanshu looked at Li Muchen steadily, and suddenly hugged him from behind. Smelling the scent of Li Muchen, his restless heart suddenly calmed down. He whispered softly in his ear: "Muchen, listen to me. Stay by my side, then I can feel at ease..."

After hearing what Mo Yanshu said, Li Muchen turned around and faced Mo Yanshu. He raised his hands to hug him back, patted him on the back and said, "Yanshu, together we will definitely find a way. Things haven't happened yet, don't think too much. Man can conquer nature, we just need to be more cautious..."

He paused halfway through his words, then whispered in Mo Yanshu's ear: "Student Xiao Liang is staring at us at the door..."

Mo Yanshu didn't let go after hearing that, but hugged him even tighter.

"Hey! He's coming in..." Li Muchen raised his hand and poked Mo Yanshu's lower back.

"Come in if you want." Mo Yanshu lowered his eyes and closed them gently.

Muchen, his Muchen...

The real end of the world is coming...

How can he protect his baby, his one and only warm stove baby...