Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

Zhong Duoduo held up the flashlight and moved it slightly downwards to avoid irritating Liu Dongqing's eyes again. The seven of them looked at each other, and none of them answered the question of the slovenly young man in front of them.

The call of System 6872 made Chu Ziyu realize that the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him, Liu Dongqing, was actually the zombie king who would dominate the end of the world and make everyone terrified.

Chu Ziyu looked at the future zombie king in front of him, who was still a young man fighting alone to take care of his zombie sister, and felt that he was the key to Fang Mingan's mission. If Liu Dongqing could really become an ally, then his power would undoubtedly be a very valuable resource. And there would be one less powerful enemy.

If Fang Mingan knew Chu Ziyu's thoughts, he would be grateful. Boss, help me! Fang Mingan, who was still on his way to S City, was pointed at with a gun. He looked calm on the surface, but he was actually MMP inside. He hoped to get to S City as soon as possible and kill these bastards.

Liu Dongqing rubbed his eyes, his vision gradually adapted to the dim environment around him, and began to carefully look at the group of people in front of him. He rubbed his eyes that were not adapted to the light, and his voice was full of confusion and vigilance.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?"

Chu Ziyu, who was standing in the front, answered in a deep voice.

"We are just survivors passing by. We saw a supermarket here and wanted to find some food, rest and spend the night."

Gu Chi continued.

"We mean no harm. You look like you've been stranded for a while, do you need any help?"

Chu Ziyu knew that Liu Dongqing made himself sloppy in order to cover up the smell of people and prevent his sister from going crazy.

Liu Dongqing took a step back warily, his eyes scanning everyone.

"I...I'm fine. If you're just looking for food, the food is over there. You can rest in the hall, or there's a bedroom on the second floor. You can go there. I have my own home. I don't need your help."

Liu Dongqing was resting here because he had overused his supernatural powers and took a break, so he didn't notice the arrival of this group of people.

Everyone felt the rejection from Liu Dongqing and decided to give him some space. Gu Chi continued.

"Well, if you change your mind, we'll be upstairs. In any case, this building is safe tonight and you can rest up here."

The team moved some food and water together, then turned and walked upstairs to rest. Their backs disappeared at the stairs. Chu Ziyu and Lin Ci'an, who were walking at the end, quietly observed Liu Dongqing at the corner of the second floor.

After they left, Liu Dongqing stood up. He took his backpack and searched the deserted supermarket for supplies he and his sister needed. The shelves in the supermarket had been almost completely plundered by the previous people, and Chu Ziyu and his men had taken some of them, so they were already quite empty, but his eyes still accurately captured some useful things.

Liu Dongqing's movements were very skillful. His eyes quickly scanned the shelves, looking for food, medical supplies, and anything useful for him and his sister. He knew that ordinary food could no longer satisfy his sister, so he needed to find something special - medicine or other items that could keep her awake and not completely lose her humanity.

He carefully opened a medical box that looked untouched, which contained some basic antibiotics and bandages, which he quickly put into his backpack. Then he turned to the food area and found some canned food and dry food, which was enough for him.

During the search, Liu Dongqing's ears echoed with his sister's voice, the laughter and conversations they once had, and the low moans after they turned into zombies. A trace of pain flashed across his face, but it was quickly replaced by determination. He knew that in order to protect his sister, he had to be strong and survive.

He recalled Chu Ziyu's proposal and hesitated. They were willing to help him, which was a rare kindness in the end times. But he also knew that his sister was a huge hidden danger. If they knew his sister's secret, would they want to destroy her like everyone else?

Liu Dongqing stopped what he was doing and took a deep breath. He decided not to think about these complicated issues for the time being. Now, what he had to do was to collect as many resources as possible and then return to his sister. His sister, no matter what, was his responsibility.

He suddenly found a dress on the shelf. It was a pale blue dress with small white daisies on it. The dress had a simple round neckline and short sleeves with delicate lace on the edges. The hem was slightly fluffy, just above the knees, and there was a thin belt of the same color around the waist, tied into a beautiful bow in front, adding a sweet feeling.

Liu Dongqing smiled, thinking that her sister would look great in this skirt. She put the skirt into her backpack and walked out with a lighter step.

Chu Ziyu talked to Lin Ci'an and asked him to help cover for Gu Chi and the others. He secretly followed to see. Although Lin Ci'an was worried, he agreed with a doting look in his eyes.

Liu Dongqing carefully walked back to the temporary shelter he and his sister had set up with a backpack full of supplies. It was a half-ruined hut they had found on the edge of the city, simple but adequate to shelter from the wind and rain.

He opened the door carefully, fearing to wake up his sister who might be resting inside. The room was dim, and the curtains on the windows blocked the light from outside. Only a faint ray of sunlight shone through the gaps in the cloth. Liu Dongqing looked around habitually, and only after confirming that it was safe did he let down his guard.

The furnishings in the room were simple, with a worn-out sofa, a small table, and several wooden boxes for storing supplies. There was a small bed in the corner, and his sister was lying on it. Her face looked particularly calm in the dim light. His sister's breathing seemed steady, but Liu Dongqing knew that this calmness was fragile and could be broken at any time.

He walked to his sister's bedside and gently placed the supplies in his hand on the ground. He took out some food and water and placed them on the table, then took out some medical supplies from his backpack and checked his sister's health to confirm that she had no new injuries or infections. He took out a third-level crystal core from his trouser pocket, crushed it into powder with his hands, put it in her mouth, poured some water, and fed it to her.

Looking at his sister's peaceful sleeping face, Liu Dongqing felt a surge of anticipation in his heart. He hoped that his sister would get better this time.

Liu Dongqing sat by the bed and gently held his sister's hand. He was fighting alone in this apocalypse, but as long as his sister was still there, he had a reason to continue. He closed his eyes and prayed that there would be a glimmer of hope in this broken world. He knew that he would have to go out to find more supplies tomorrow, and perhaps face other survivors. But that was all in the future. Now, he just wanted to be with his sister, even if he just sat quietly, he felt a rare peace.

Liu Dongqing sat by the bed, holding his sister's hand, his nails polished smooth, his sister's eyelids trembled slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes reflected Liu Dongqing's concerned face, as if she was trying to focus and try to understand the world in front of her.

Liu Dongqing was a little worried and alert, because before, his sister would be dazed every time she woke up, and sometimes she would want to hurt him, but recently, with the feeding of his crystal core, she hurt him less frequently.

"Brother?" Her voice was weak and hoarse, like the first note of an instrument that had not been used for a long time.

Liu Dongqing's heart skipped a beat, and he could hardly believe his ears. His sister, the little girl who had lost most of her human consciousness in the disaster and could only react instinctively, was now calling him.

"It's me, Xiaomei. I'm here."

Liu Dongqing felt a little excited, but he also knew that his sister's road to recovery was still long and uncertain. Although she could recognize him and simply call him "brother", her behavior and reaction were more like that of a two-year-old child, and her intelligence and emotional expression were greatly limited.

In this situation, Liu Dongqing knew that he needed more patience and love to take care of his sister. He communicated with his sister carefully, using simple words and gentle tones, just like treating a real toddler. He fed her water and food, gently guided her hands, and taught her how to hold a cup and spoon.

"Brother..." The younger sister's voice was very childish. She looked at Liu Dongqing with dependence and curiosity in her eyes.

"Yes, Xiaomei, I am your brother," Liu Dongqing replied, his heart full of love and protectiveness.

He began to try to teach his sister some basic words, hoping to help her brain recover and stimulate her language skills. He would point to water and say "water", point to food and say "rice", and every time his sister imitated a sound or made a response, he would give her encouragement and praise.

Liu Dongqing looked at his sister playing with a water bottle in front of him, thinking about finding some children's books or toys next time. He put the little skirt he brought back on his sister, and she instantly turned into a little princess.

[Dong dong dong]

There was a knock on the door. Liu Dongqing became alert instantly, hid his sister in the wooden box, and walked to the door himself.