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

"Leave? Where are you going..." Li Muchen asked.

Liu Chi hesitated for a moment and said, "My family has property in the mountainous area of ​​H City. Seeing that there are more and more zombies outside, we can't just keep waiting to die here."

Mo Yanshu nodded and looked at the footage on the surveillance camera.

For some reason, more and more zombies gathered outside the gate. There were quite a few of them at the beginning that night. After a few days of fermentation, it seemed that there were now hundreds of them gathered outside the gate.

He asked in a deep voice: "Is there a back door in the villa?"

"Yes. It's relatively safe over there." Liu Chi responded, and then pointed to the backyard which was now overgrown with weeds.

"Brother Liu, what about you? What do you think..." Li Muchen suddenly spoke, his tone calm but with some inquiry. He looked outside in the direction of Liu Chi's finger, but there was nothing to see outside except weeds.

"I don't know. I'm a little confused. If you guys are willing to go together, that would be great... I'll think about it later. But if Major General Wang Xin and his team can come, I will definitely convince my dad to go with Wang Xin's team. That way, our training a while ago will be useful..."

Li Muchen didn't say much after hearing this. He raised his hand and patted Liu Chi on the shoulder, then returned to the room with Mo Yanshu.

"Yanshu, should we... continue... waiting for Wang Xin?" Li Muchen paused again and again, and after saying this, he walked to the window as soon as he entered the door, picked up the telescope again, and looked outside.

"Nothing was found. At least Wang Xin can't come now." After he finished speaking, he put down the telescope in his hand and sighed.

"Wait a little longer. If they still don't come, leave a letter at the door and go with Liu Chi and the others. In this situation, more people are always better than fewer."

Mo Yanshu rubbed his temples tiredly, leaned against the head of the bed, and his voice became much lower.

"Yanshu..." Li Muchen rushed to the bedside and hugged Mo Yanshu with his backhand, "You should take a rest. I saw the several papers you wrote recently. Now, no matter what plan you make, it's better to deal with it as soon as it comes. Let me tell you a fortune before you act. It's guaranteed."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and rubbed Mo Yanshu's belly.

"Your muscles are really well-trained." Li Muchen yawned as he spoke, his voice becoming smaller and smaller.

Mo Yanshu's eyes darkened slightly, and he sighed slowly. He hugged Li Muchen, rubbed his hair, kissed his forehead, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Soon, Li Muchen's breathing became even, but Mo Yanshu couldn't fall asleep. He held Li Muchen's hands even tighter.

He originally thought that this life could basically follow the trajectory of the previous life, peaceful and stable. He was familiar with everything, knew where to rebuild the city, knew where to find materials. He had clearly planned everything out in this life, taking Li Muchen with him to avoid all risks, and working with Wang Xin to build Guangming City as quickly as possible...

But he never expected that not only was there a Liang Fengyuan, but even Wang Xin was reborn...

One reborn person will cause a butterfly effect, what about three???

The current situation is far different from what he expected...

Wang Xin has not been seen for a long time.

More and more people are involved with them.

He can let it go, but Li Muchen definitely can't.

He didn't want to see him unhappy...

I have made a lot of other alternative plans when I had some free time recently.

He didn't know which of these plans would come in handy, but having a plan was much better than having no plan at all.

I hope Wang Xin is still alive...

[Yanshu, live on... Yanshu, live on...]

There was a hazy mist all around. Mo Yanshu looked around. This was not the first time he had this dream.

He was basically certain that the ethereal voice was from Li Muchen...

But he couldn't tell now whether this voice just came from his dream, was his inner demon, or really hinted at something.

Li Muchen was clearly right beside him now, but for some reason, when he heard this voice, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

【Inkstone Writing...】

Mo Yanshu walked forward, and with every step he took, ripples of water flashed under his feet.

In front of him was the figure that he was so familiar with, but for some reason, he didn't have the courage to go forward and take a look.

The figure was looming in the white fog. Slowly, the ethereal voice and the figure whose face could not be seen clearly disappeared from the spot.

And he opened his eyes at this moment.

Faint light shone in through the window, it was early morning and the sky was just beginning to brighten.

"Huh—" A zombie's low roar sounded not far away, deep and seemed to be getting louder...

Li Muchen was sleeping soundly beside him at this time.

He got out of bed quietly, walked slowly to the bedside, picked up the telescope and looked outside.

When he looked up, he met the gray eyes of a zombie. Mo Yanshu helplessly adjusted the magnification of the telescope. It should be that Li Muchen played with it last night and the magnification was too high...

When I looked over again, I saw a group of gray-white zombies, who seemed to be stimulated by some unknown reason, hitting the barbed wire outside like crazy.

"Hmm... Yanshu?"

Hearing the voice, Mo Yanshu put down the telescope and turned around to see Li Muchen looking at him sleepily, with his head tilted, looking a little dazed.

"Yeah." Mo Yanshu responded, walked to the bedside, raised his hand and gently stroked Li Muchen's face. He said softly, "Get up and pack up. I don't know if you can make it through the day."

"Oh... okay." Li Muchen responded and got down from the bed. His steps looked light, as if he had not woken up yet.

Mo Yanshu looked at his back as he entered the bathroom, his eyes slightly deep. He would definitely be able to do it, definitely be able to do it...

Will not die...

After so many times, his reaction ability and his ability to fight against zombies have been improving...

Didn’t I try it before when I went to the hospital? It’s okay…

They won’t die…

As long as Li Muchen doesn't leave his side...

He was sure he would protect him...

He didn't know how long he sat by the bed. When Li Muchen came out, he was still sitting there.

When Li Muchen came out of the bathroom and saw him, he smiled first, and he also curled the corners of his lips at Li Muchen.

But for some reason, Li Muchen's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment. He quickly ran to his side and grabbed his hand.

"Yanshu! What are you doing? Let go!"

Mo Yanshu was puzzled. When he came back to his senses, he found that his palms were covered with deep marks from pinching himself, and his arms were a little stiff.

He stared at the whitish marks on the palm of his hand in a daze.

"Yanshu, don't be like this. This is not just your problem. I am not your responsibility, nor am I your burden. In the current situation, each of us is responsible for our own choices. These are not your business. Do you understand?"

Li Muchen's voice sank slightly. Mo Yanshu stared into his eyes for a long while, then leaned on Li Muchen: "Muchen, I'm scared... all the plans are messed up... all messed up... I only want you, I only want you..."

Li Muchen stroked his back and said softly, "Well, I've always been here, always here..."