I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

However, the wool comes from the sheep, and the one who tied the knot must untie it; there is only one reason why Mu Mu is acting this way.

jealous.

It's hard for her, as the master, to see her beloved disciple going abroad.

It's hard to imagine losing such a lovable pushover at home, otherwise she wouldn't have come here specifically to be fed dog food by these two sisters.

But the reality was beyond her expectations.

After waiting and looking around for a long time, I still haven't gotten what I wanted.

After spending so much time with her beloved disciple, how could she only care about her older sister and forget about her, her stunningly beautiful, universally loved, dutiful, and caring master?

Even just a simple "goodbye" or a little bit of sweet talk would be fine!

So she kept waiting, waiting for Ye Qianxue to say those words, but she still hadn't heard them yet, and she was getting a little anxious.

Then, Ye Qianxue's next move made all her resentment vanish, and all the waiting here for so long was worth it.

"Bye-bye, Master Sister..."

Ye Qianxue threw herself into Mu Mu's arms, rubbing against him softly. Mu Mu's clear, watery eyes, which were originally as pure as ice, also showed a hint of reluctance.

"come back earlier."

Mu Muyu's face remained expressionless, revealing no joy or anger, yet Yan Ziming could sense a hint of resentment in her words.

[Hmph, when it comes to being arrogant, no one can beat you!]

Yan Ziming thought to himself, "That's impolite."

After a brief separation, only two people remained in Yan Ziming's home. Although only one person was missing, it was as if a large piece of the complete round mirror was missing, making it uneven and full of flaws.

"My dear disciple, you're the one who made me angry, and you're the one who set the demands. Now that you regret it, what do you want from me?!"

Mu Mu glanced at her sideways, and Yan Ziming always felt that there was a hint of reproach in that glance that she couldn't resist.

"You talk as if you're not worried. I don't know who was sulking just now."

"I'm just sulking, what can you do about it? I've been separated from you for months and I've never seen you this sad, but your sister almost cried when she went on a trip. You're so biased!"

"Nonsense! We miss you just as much as you do!"

Facing Mu Mu's suspicious gaze, Yan Ziming spoke without batting an eye.

"Hmph~~ Let's just say that's how it is." Mu Mu replied in a flippant tone, then walked outside.

"Where are you going?"

"Just taking a walk around. The atmosphere at home is too somber; I can't stand it."

Once the door was closed, Yan Ziming was truly left alone in the house. The emptiness and loneliness felt like a plague, tormenting Yan Ziming and making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Ugh, this feels so bad!

Before I met Qianxue, how did I manage to spend so much time alone?

Sure enough, after living with Qianxue for so long, I could no longer endure that lonely life.

"Zi Mo".

"Huh? Mo Xin! Come out quickly."

A flash of blue-purple light appeared, and a girl more dazzling than the stars appeared on Yan Ziming's back, affectionately wrapping her arms around his neck.

"You should have said so earlier if you were awake. Qianxue has already left."

Yan Ziming patted her little head and scolded her playfully.

"Hehe~ Mo Xin talked with Sister Qianxue for a long time last night. If we have another one this morning, Mo Xin might cry."

"Let's go out for a walk. Mu Mu is right, the atmosphere at home is too gloomy right now. Let's go out and change our mood."

"Oh, I'll go get the mask..."

"No need, let's just go out like this. What kind of person is a superhuman who doesn't even dare to show their face!"

Chapter 51 Yong'an Bridge

Bei'an Military Administrative District.

This is where power and wealth intersect. Some become rich overnight and live a life of extravagance, while many more succumb to its allure and lose everything.

Before the end of the world, many people said that this was a city built with money and power, and that there was nothing that money couldn't solve. If there was, it was only because you didn't have enough "power".

However, now, if you want to live as freely as before the apocalypse, in addition to money and power, you also need a hard standard, which is your own hard power.

Those with superpowers are the group that best fits this standard.

Rather, having the last one is equivalent to having the first two. Especially for the top-tier superhumans, even without fighting to the death, they can live a life no worse than those with high status.

Of course, isolated cases like Yan Ziming, who stays at home and doesn't have much fame, cannot be included.

However, that was only the situation six months ago. Now, when Yan Ziming goes out, he can definitely gain a lot of respect and admiration from a lot of people, and Mo Xin beside him is the same, receiving the attention of thousands of people.

Not to mention her attire, it was the same old outfit as always: a slender figure, curvaceous and alluring, with flawless, snow-white skin, and long, shapely legs encased in black pantyhose embroidered with exquisite floral patterns. Anyone who saw her would only have one thought—one year? Two years? Or a lifetime?

If we're talking about someone even more eye-catching than Yan Ziming, it has to be Mo Xin standing beside him.

Her face was as beautiful as a dream, her blue-purple eyes held a faint smile, her form-fitting dress outlined her graceful figure, her long blue-purple hair reached her waist, shimmering with starlight-like blue-purple light, her slender legs were wrapped in blue-purple over-the-knee socks, the blue-purple hue of her entire body seemed to concentrate all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into this perfect body, making her even more stunning than a banished immortal.

Two stunningly beautiful women walked hand in hand down a bustling street, surrounded by onlookers who were captivated by their beauty and forgot their purpose.

However, in addition to being peerless fairies, they were also two high-level superhumans who were respected wherever they went. In addition, due to the influence of the Civilization Cup, people's respect for them gradually turned into awe.

This change directly resulted in their outing causing a slight commotion, but no one dared to approach them, which saved Yan Ziming a lot of trouble.

[If I had known it would be like this, I wouldn't have worn sunglasses when I took Qianxue out to play before. They're such a hassle, and wearing sunglasses also makes me get hit on by some arrogant bastards.]

Yan Ziming muttered to himself, then suddenly seemed to remember something and smiled faintly at Mo Xin:

"Speaking of which, Mo Xin, this is the first time you've appeared in public in your true form, right? They must be absolutely amazed by you now."

"Hmm... I guess so..."

Mo Xin blushed, her bright eyebrows furrowing slightly. Many people crashed into telephone poles, and cries of pain echoed everywhere.

After all, she inherited Liu Mengxian's excellent foundation, and Mo Xin's own temperament was more in line with Liu Mengxian's girlish appearance, as if it were a natural gift. Even Yan Zimo was captivated by her.

To be honest, even Yan Zimo admires Mo Xin's beauty; the only thing he can surpass her in is her figure.

"It feels like a date."

".......!!!"

Mo Xin wore a shocked expression, her cheeks flushed, and a wisp of steam burst from the top of her head with a "poof"... Well, that's how Yan Ziming imagined it.

"Why such a big reaction? Weren't you incredibly bold when you stole a kiss from me back then?"

Yan Ziming rolled her eyes, her captivating charm naturally emanating from her.

“Uh… that time was just… going with the flow, yes, going with the flow!” Mo Xin confirmed her statement, leaving no room for Yan Zimo to refute it.

"Alright, alright, let's go with the flow," Yan Ziming said dismissively, which drew dissatisfaction from Mo Xin, whose cheeks puffed out slightly.

This is something that Ye Qianxue is quite similar to, probably because their mental ages are similar?

Where are we going today?

Yan Ziming thought for a moment and said, "Hmm... let's go to Yong'an. I haven't been there since we recaptured it."

"So we have to cross the Yong'an Bridge, right?!"

Mo Xin looked at Yan Ziming with anticipation.

She had seen Yong'an Bridge on television many times since Yong'an City was officially established.

Its name says "bridge," but strictly speaking, it should be called a "wall" or "mountain." The road is nearly 100 meters wide and 100 meters high, made of reinforced concrete and many special mineral materials, and is known as an impregnable "city wall."

Moreover, it is the most important route connecting Bei'an and Yong'an, without exception. Nearly 70% of the trade, economic, and cultural exchanges between the two cities pass through this bridge, making it a vital lifeline for China's economic recovery in both cities.

Apart from Yong'an Bridge, other major cities will also have such main passages if they are relatively close to each other. If the distance is too far, it will not work. It will be time-consuming and laborious, and there is no guarantee of success. It may be worth considering if it takes several years.

Mo Xin's excitement infected Yan Ziming, and a look of curiosity also appeared between his brows: "That's right, I've heard about it on TV so many times, I've wanted to go for a long time."

"Then let's hurry up and go."

After saying that, Mo Xin took Yan Ziming's hand and started running. The two of them were like butterflies flitting among flowers on the street, more agile than fish, and were not hindered by the dense crowd at all.

"You're going the wrong way, you idiot!"

"hey-hey......."

............

"The contrast becomes immediately apparent when you see it up close."

Yan Ziming and Mo Xin looked at the behemoth that connected the two cities and commented that its magnificent scale could never be captured on television, leaving people in awe.

At the top is a combination of a sidewalk and an asphalt road. Twenty meters down there is an underpass, but it is all asphalt and is specifically for vehicles.

There is another passage at the bottom level, with the same layout as the middle level, but it is entirely for military use. Ordinary vehicles and people are not allowed to pass through. There are many defensive fortifications around the bottom level, with cannons standing everywhere. No one knows how much it will cost to conquer this place.

According to official data, the Yong'an Bridge is 34,000 meters long and was completed in just over a month.

This would have been completely unimaginable before the apocalypse, creating a miracle in human history.