The waste is going to strike back

Yan Shaohui's eyes became sharp because of his inner thoughts, "Who are you to Mu Lei?"

Mu Lei is the eldest son of the side branch of the Mu family, one of the ancient martial arts families. He is an old acquaintance of his parents. He had met Mu Lei several times in City B. Although the man was over fifty years old, he had clear eyes, a strong body, and very strong martial arts skills.

He and Mu Lei had fought several times, winning and losing. However, they became close friends after fighting.

Yan Shaohui had heard Mu Lei talk about the Mu family's main branch, and he also knew that there was only one bloodline left in the main branch.

But I didn’t expect to meet someone here who might be Mu Lei’s relative. If that’s true, then it’s really fate.

"Mu Lei?" Mu Xin frowned and fell into deep thought.

He knew this person. In his previous life, it could be said that Mu Lei single-handedly propped up the declining Mu family.

This also made Mu Xin feel less guilty about not reviving the Mu family in his previous life.

This man, who is his uncle, can be considered a legendary figure in the Mu family. No matter in his past life or now, Mu Xin admires him very much, even though they have never met.

"He should be my uncle from a different branch of the family." Mu Xin thought for a moment and then answered.

Then he glanced at Yan Shaohui and said, "It's rude not to return the favor. What's your name?"

Yan Shaohui curled his lips, thinking that he had actually guessed it right!

"My name is Yan Shaohui. I'm sorry to trouble you in the next few days."

"It doesn't matter. Just remember to help me kill zombies and collect food." Mu Xin shrugged, his expression still as calm as ever.

"That's no problem." Yan Shaohui flicked his half-dry hair, his movements free and easy and handsome.

The two chatted for a while, and then Mu Xin decided to take a shower and go to bed.

When Mu Xin was about to leave, Yan Shaohui stopped him, asking him for his cell phone to contact his teammates who had lost contact.

Mu Xin said nothing, threw his cell phone to him, and left silently.

During these days in the end times, Mu Xin had gotten used to taking showers as quickly as possible, so when he came out of the bathroom steaming all over, he saw Yan Shaohui making a phone call.

"Can you get through?" Mu Xin wiped his hair, walked to Yan Shaohui and asked.

Yan Shaohui shook his head and returned the phone to Mu Xin. "Thank you for your phone, but I don't have a signal right now, so I can't make a call."

"It's normal. I have lost contact with the outside world for a long time." Mu Xin said lightly.

What he said was true. The current City A was a completely abandoned ruined city. Over the past three months, the humans who survived in City A either fled on their own or were taken to other safe places by the military or the government.

There are basically no other humans left here.

City A has become a deserted town. Mu Xin never goes there unless it is necessary, because there are only abandoned and dilapidated things and zombies wandering the streets.

The bloody smell there is so strong that it makes people vomit. The biggest reason why Mu Xin doesn't go there is that he can't bear it. He can't bear to see that a place that was once full of vitality has suddenly become such a dead place. He can't bear to see that the place where he has lived for so many years is gone.

Yan Shaohui was a little surprised when he heard Mu Xin say that. "Then have you ever thought about going to other cities to have a look? Maybe you'll meet other people there?"

"I'm used to living alone, and I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Besides, people's hearts are hidden. Even if I meet other humans, they might push me into danger for their own interests in the next second." It's just like Ming Xiche treated himself.

"..." Yan Shaohui stopped talking because he knew that Mu Xin was actually right.

It seems that since the end of the world, the sinister and dark side of human nature have become particularly prominent.

In the past, I was separated from the team, mostly because there were traitors in the team. The reason was that there was not enough food to share! And the identity of the heir of the Yan family who was hostile to me.

If the first reason was given half a year ago, everyone would have regarded it as a joke.

But now, humans will really fight or even kill each other because of hunger. If they want to survive, it is not impossible for them to eat each other! Morality and courtesy seem so insignificant in the face of survival.

Looking at Mu Xin's handsome and cold profile, Yan Shaohui didn't know why he thought of the exiled immortals that only appeared in ancient mythology, transcendent, indifferent to worldly affairs, and without desires. He was like the clouds in the sky, whose texture could not be seen clearly, whose structure could not be understood, and who could not be touched or felt.

Yan Shaohui couldn't help but say the words of promise: "Don't worry, I will never do anything to hurt you."

Upon hearing this, Mu Xin paused while cleaning the table, then continued to do his work as if no one was around.

When Yan Shaohui saw that Mu Xin did not answer him, he did not get angry. Instead, he turned around and looked for something to eat from the refrigerator.

Mu Xin saw Yan Shaohui's actions but did not stop him.

The amount of food in the refrigerator was astonishing. Most people would have malicious intentions when seeing it, so Mu Xin never let anyone enter the old house, let alone the kitchen on the second floor.

It can be said that Yan Shaohui was the first stranger to enter the old house in the end times, and Mu Xin even went so far as to find a guest room on the second floor for Yan Shaohui to stay in.

In fact, Mu Xin still had the idea of ​​improving the favorability of the future strongest man, but this thought was not very strong. At most, he wanted Yan Shaohui to eat better and live better, so that he would remember that he had helped him in the future.

And his words just now did touch me. At least even Ming Xi Che had never said such words in his previous life.

For some reason, looking at Yan Shaohui's bright and determined eyes, Mu Xin wanted to believe him, so he let Yan Shaohui open the refrigerator and did not stop him.

It seemed as if subconsciously, he was not worried that Yan Shaohui would have a conflict with him because of these foods.

When he opened the refrigerator, he was stunned by the amount of food inside.

"Muxin, why are there so many..." foods in your refrigerator? Yan Shaohui looked at the dazzling array of foods in the refrigerator and his eyes widened.

Mu Xin glanced at the surprised person and said in a nonchalant tone, as if to say that the weather was really nice today, "Well, I saved it."

“…” What should he say? Is that really awesome?

No wonder I can stay here alone for such a long time, there is so much food and I don’t have to worry about it, okay? !

Yan Shaohui's understanding of firewood was refreshed again.

Although he was surprised that Mu Xin had stored so much food, after all, his strength was there, and it would only take him a few minutes to find food. So Yan Shaohui was only surprised for a moment and then recovered.

Mu Xin wiped his hands, then walked over Yan Shaohui and took out a piece of bread from the refrigerator and handed it to him. "Eat it. I haven't given you anything to eat for such a long time. I am the one who neglected you as the host."

Mu Xin's still damp hair brushed past Yan Shaohui's nose. The scent of lavender emanating from her hair, which she had shampooed with the same shampoo as him, made Yan Shaohui's heart stir.

"It's okay." Yan Shaohui forgot that he was still hungry at first, until Mu Xin handed him the bread, he realized that he hadn't had a proper meal for a long time.

Yan Shaohui took the bread, tore open the package and started eating. In no time, Yan Shaohui finished the bread.

I have never thought that bread is a delicacy, but I have been really hungry recently and have not eaten proper food for several days. When I see bread again, it is as if I have seen the most delicious food in the world.

Mu Xin leaned aside, looking at Yan Shaohui, who was eating with relish and had messy hair, and his eyes softened rarely.

A very handsome man with messy hair, eating voraciously, is actually quite cute and contrasting.

"Are you still hungry? Do you want to eat another one?" Mu Xin asked in a rare soft tone.

Yan Shaohui nodded and swallowed the bread in his mouth.

Mu Xin felt a little amused, then he took out a loaf of bread and a box of milk from the refrigerator and handed them to Yan Shaohui, "Eat it."

Yan Shaohui looked at Mu Xin with gratitude, and then continued eating, but this time he was much slower than before, and his eating manners were also more beautiful than before.

Only after he had finished the bread and milk did Yan Shaohui feel that he was really full.

Seeing that Yan Shaohui looked satisfied, Mu Xin said good night to him, then turned around and went into the bedroom to sleep.

Yan Shaohui looked deeply at Mu Xin's closed door for a long time before muttering "good night". He then went back to his room to rest.