Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

Zhong Shuhan asked Gushui to do two things.

One is to unite other surviving tribes that were harmed by the Colorful Clothes Tribe to put pressure on the Colorful Clothes Tribe and force them to replace the Colorful Clothes Goddess.

The other one was to get in touch with the leader of the Caiyi tribe and have him meet Zhong Shuhan alone without anyone else.

No matter what the task was, Gu Shui felt it was very difficult, but it was not impossible, just a little difficult. He kind of... didn't want to do it, and he hesitated for a long time, and was finally kicked out by Zhong Shuhan to do the work.

"Will these two things be too difficult for Gushui?" Ah Si was a little worried. He stirred the ointment and smeared it on Zhong Shuhan's body. "Let's not talk about how many tribes survived. Even if they all united, the Caiyi tribe might not be afraid."

“So we need to unite with other ethnic groups.”

When Ah Si applied the ointment on his body, it felt a little cold at first, and then a piercing pain came over him. Zhong Shuhan took a breath and continued talking in order to divert his attention.

"Gushui is the young leader of the survivors. He knows how to use threats to get other tribes to put pressure on the survivors. He is just too lazy to do it. Yaomo can do that as a side job."

She seemed to be able to get along well with everyone. In just a few days, both Uncle Linmu and Aunt Zhanhong praised her highly.

Asi felt a little unhappy in his heart. He was unhappy that she was so nice to everyone and it seemed that he was somewhat dispensable.

The child looked lonely, and the strange fragrance around him was restless. Zhong Shuhan reached out to pinch his nose and said seriously: "In my heart, Ah Si will always be the most important."

Her frankness always made him happy. Ah Si lowered his head and pretended to stir the remaining ointment in the bowl, then applied it all to her wound. The tips of his ears turned slightly pink.

Zhong Shuhan had too many old injuries, especially fatal ones, with one scar upon another and many scratches on her bones. In addition, she had never taken good care of herself, so she showed symptoms of premature aging at a young age. If left unattended, she would be paralyzed in bed in a few years and eventually leave this world in pain.

Half a month later, before the Colorful Clothes Tribe's ice crystal beast was about to hide in the clouds again, Asi and Zhong Shuhan rode on the Huanhuan Bird and disguised themselves as merchants to the Colorful Clothes Tribe's border.

After the Colorful Clothes Festival ended, the border town gradually returned to its former tranquility. There were not many merchants from the Colorful Clothes tribe at this time, and they were a bit conspicuous in the crowd. Fortunately, there was no problem with their identities this time, and they easily fooled the black-robed envoy's questioning.

Ah Si looked at the huge statue in the square. The face that looked like Zhong Suhan made him feel a little sick. Was that Zhong Suhan's sister who would never come back? Why would the people of the Caiyi tribe build a statue of her in the middle of the square?

"That's my elder sister's appearance." Zhong Suhan also looked at the statue and said, "But the goddess of the Colorful Clothes Clan is not her. That's just a monster wearing my elder sister's appearance."

"Was your elder sister...eaten by a monster?"

Zhong Suhan half-closed his eyes and held his hand for warmth, "No, it was my stupidity that killed him."

When the organization wanted to wipe them out, she thought that man was from China, so she entrusted her sister to him with confidence... She smiled bitterly and took Ah Si to the uninhabited small courtyard where Huo Ming had been hidden before.

The small courtyard had obviously been taken care of by someone, and it no longer looked desolate and messy as it did before. The yard was planted with seven-colored flowers unique to the Colorful Clothes Tribe, which were lushly blooming in the corners; the originally broken stone tables and chairs had been replaced with new ones, on which were placed cakes and tea; there was also an open space where clean clothes and a quilt were dried.

The kitchen has also been renovated, the water tank is filled with water, the firewood is neatly stacked, the rice in the pot is bubbling, and the aroma of rice is everywhere.

The small courtyard is neat and warm.

Asi was very satisfied with the environment here. Although he would only live here for a few nights, he didn't want to stay with snakes, insects, rats, ants, dust and dirt.

"It looks like someone got here before us." Zhong Suhan glanced at the kitchen with a smile, "I hope there will be rice crust. I quite like eating that."

"People?" Ah Si was a little confused, and then he noticed a child in the house looking at them furtively. He tutted in dissatisfaction, "Shouldn't we be the more secretive the better? Why are we still living with others?"

"Ah Si, you want to be alone with me?" Zhong Suhan turned his head and leaned in front of the child, looking at his uncomfortable and shy expression that subconsciously dodged, and kissed his lips contentedly, "I can use this person, Ah Si, just bear with it. When everything is over, we will go back to Tian Qing's back, and then it will be just the two of us."

Ah Si's ears instantly turned red. This person... this person was a little too proactive, especially with other people involved! "Yeah... yeah, I get it."

No matter how many times he looked at the child, he always felt that the child was extremely cute. Zhong Suhan wanted to kiss him a few more times, but unfortunately the child would not let him kiss her again, so he had to give up and said to the child, "Where's your mother?"

The child turned around and ran into the house. Soon, a woman came out. The woman had a hunched back, and half of her face was covered with horrific sores. There were also sores of varying sizes on her hands, and blood had formed scabs on them.

The woman stood at the door awkwardly, brushing her hair over the half of her face covered with ulcers, then hid her hands under her apron, "You are... the friends of the young chief of Gushui, right? I have cleaned the house, you... you can stay here."

As soon as Ah Si saw this woman, his face darkened. He stood in front of Zhong Suhan and pushed her back consciously. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Is this the person you said you were going to live with? Did you know that she is covered in..."

"I know." Zhong Suhan put his arm around Ah Si's waist, "So I want you to take a look to see if there is any cure."

Ah Si turned his head and looked at her, raising his eyebrows, "Zhong Suhan, you really think I'm a good person, don't you? Do you really think I can save anyone?"

"I need these two people, I can't let them die." Zhong Suhan leaned forward and rubbed noses with him, "A Si is the best, he will definitely help me, right?"

Ah Si... Ah Si snorted twice and didn't say anything. He just walked forward and asked the woman to stretch out her hands. After a few glances, he knew what kind of disease it was. This disease can only be contracted if the patient's saliva, blood or part of the body is ingested.

The woman stood there very reservedly with her hands raised, lowered her eyebrows and said carefully: "Don't worry, the food was not cooked by me, but by my son. He is not infected."

"Come here and let me see." Asi said to the child.

The child was a little shy and hid behind the woman, not daring to come forward. Finally, with the encouragement of his mother, he stood up. His two little hands were fiddling with the corners of his clothes, and he looked at Ah Si with fear and anxiety.

Ah Si examined the child not too gently, and only heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that the child was not infected. At the same time, he was a little puzzled: "You are his mother, why is he not infected?"

"I... I'm not the biological mother, but the adoptive mother." The woman hugged the child who jumped into her arms, "You two must be hungry, let's eat first."