System: Card drawing in progress

Chi Yu has his day and night reversed because of his night patrols, while Shang Huayang and Shang Huachuan are forced to lack sleep. They go to school during the day and take care of the baby at night. Their hard work is so heartbreaking.

The baby's personality is okay, he just cries when he is hungry, cries when he has diarrhea, cries when no one is there to keep him company, cries when he is bored, he is just a crybaby.

Especially at night, they are extremely energetic. Fortunately, they have the black cat Dahei to share the burden. For this reason, they emptied their savings and bought Dahei a few bags of high-quality cat food as a thank you gift.

Dahei slept next to the cradle, pulling the rope with his paws and rocking the cradle. As soon as he stopped, the baby would cry, which was very annoying.

Alas, life is not easy, the cat sighed, and he had to work to earn money for cat canned food and cat food.

It's its fault for being too kind. When it sees a cat that is about to starve to death, it always can't help but help it. The cat food is gone very quickly. Fortunately, those two brats still have some conscience and provide it with a lot of cat food.

It smells very good and tastes very good. It’s okay to share the other cat food with other cats. It’s fine for it to just eat the high-quality cat food.

Zhong Muming, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, looked in one direction, with a grim expression and frowned brows.

He got up without saying a word and changed his clothes in a second. The black clothes made him look tall and slender, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. His originally short hair became long hair and was tied up high with a black rope.

He opened the door, closed it, and when he was about to leave, he looked towards Shang Huayang's room. His figure faded into thin air, and the next moment, he walked through the door.

Knock? What knock?

Does he need to knock on the door?

No, there is no door that can stop him.

The first thing Dahei noticed was that there was a new person in the room. His hair stood up and his dark green eyes were shining in the darkness.

Only after finding out that it was Zhong Muming did he calm down. After all, who owns this place? Those things or people know who it is.

No one dared to act wildly in his territory.

Shang Huayang and Shang Huachuan were still sleeping soundly. Zhong Muming's face suddenly darkened. Their vigilance was too low. If he was the killer, both of them would die.

It seems that training new recruits alone is not enough, and we need to keep up the good work.

The two people who were sleeping soundly felt a chill on their backs in their sleep, and subconsciously pulled the quilt and wrapped themselves tightly.

The little baby seemed to sense something. He opened his eyes, stopped crying and stretched out his two little hands towards Zhong Muming.

His arms and legs are chubby, like lotus root nodes.

He eats a lot of milk powder every day, and takes the pills given by Yu Jingcheng. He looks chubby, healthy and likable.

Even Shang Huayang and Shang Huachuan knew the baby's temperament, and the moment they saw the baby, their expressions softened and their words became more sarcastic.

Even Dahei couldn't hate the baby.

She spoke in baby language with a sweet smile on her face, which was enough to melt the hearts of many macho men.

“Ahhhhh…”

This sound woke up the two people who were sleeping.

"The child is crying again?"

"Do you want to feed her with formula?"

The two men rubbed their eyes and soon came to their senses. They saw Zhong Muming standing not far from them with a grim expression. They swallowed and subconsciously stepped back a little.

"gentlemen……"

Shang Huayang is bolder:

"when did you come?"

Shang Huachuan pushed him, but not too hard. He found that Zhong Muming was dressed neatly, as if he was going out to do something.

In a trance, I recalled the previous "night tour".

"Stop talking and get dressed."

Shang Huayang was a little confused, but very obedient.

Zhong Muming stretched out his fingers to tease the baby, causing the baby to want to grab his fingers, and he poked the baby from time to time.

Fortunately, the baby has a good temper and is smiling happily.

He seemed very happy playing childish games.

After they were dressed, he said only one word: "Let's go."

After the three left, the house was filled with the heart-wrenching cry of a child, as if the child was afraid of being abandoned, leaving Dahei to take care of the child.

She skillfully prepared the milk powder, tested the temperature, and put it into the crying baby's mouth. She only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he stopped crying.

"Did something happen?"

They hadn't seen Zhong Muming look so unhappy for a long time. After living together for some time, they were able to distinguish Zhong Muming's hidden emotions and were prepared to deal with them.

"There are many more dead souls."

The structure of this world is special. For most of the dead souls, you don't need to care about them and just let them dissipate. At most, you can take care of those who died accidentally and are holding grudges, that is, the various humans who were sacrificed.

We also need to go to the battlefield to pray for the reincarnation of various dead souls, which need to be cleaned up regularly.

There must be a reason for the appearance of a large number of dead souls in a short period of time.

It is reasonable for Zhong Muming to go and find out the reason and send the dead soul to reincarnation at the same time.

If he encounters a cultist, Zhong Muming will not be polite. He hates people who increase his workload the most without any overtime pay.

Since he chose to call Shang Huayang and the other two, Zhong Muming didn't mind telling them the news so that they would not be ignorant of anything.

"we know."

Zhong Muming’s speed was not slow. Unlike before, this time both of them caught up.

There was no need for Zhong Muming to slow down intentionally, although he certainly slowed down this time.

There was nothing interesting to see in the dark and foggy space. It was also depressing. All I wanted to do was hurry on my way, and even time passed by much faster.

It doesn’t feel as long as last time.

When they came out, they were still breathing in the fresh air deeply. On that road, they felt that the air was stagnant and lifeless.

I felt a lot more relaxed all over.

But the next moment, the two of them almost retched. It was already the middle of the night, and the contents of their stomachs were almost digested, so if they wanted to vomit, they could only vomit stomach acid.

The smell of blood, a very strong smell of blood.

It was as if they were not in the real world, but in a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

What’s more important is the collapsed city walls, corpses in various states of death, and too many broken limbs and arms to be seen.

Suddenly, their heads buzzed and their ears started to ring. Only after a careful look did they feel much better. Those corpses did not have black hair and black eyes, nor did they have yellow skin. This was not a Chinese city.

White skin, various hair colors, which country is this?

The city was actually broken.

You have to know that over the past few hundred years since the disaster, cities were frequently destroyed during the initial period. At that time, the humans and the monsters were in a stalemate, neither giving up an inch of land.

It was a seesaw battle and an extremely cruel meat grinder, with countless people dying.

Later, as humans became more powerful, we only occasionally heard about a country's city being destroyed. Later, especially in recent years, we have no longer heard such news.

Shang Huayang and the other man had never even met him before.