An Yan tilted her head and took a closer look, but didn't recognize him.

The boy puffed his lips hard and said anxiously, "I'm the fat kid from 301!"

"..." His current slender figure is not at all fat, but there is indeed some resemblance between his eyebrows and eyes. He has changed so much after not seeing him for a few years.

An Yan frowned. The chubby boy in the original owner's memory was a kind and honest little boy. His grandmother, Grandma Yang, was a kind old woman who took her in and took good care of her when the original owner was bullied by her family.

"Where's Grandma Yang?"

The little fat boy pouted and burst into tears, "Grandma passed away before the end of the world, and then my dad also had an accident. I had no choice but to follow them in order to survive."

The hooligans nearby were all startled and quickly distanced themselves from the matter, "We didn't bring him to do anything bad. This is the first time we brought him out, and he looked so thin. We wanted to get more supplies so he could eat more."

Rong Huan also felt pity and handed him the meat jerky that she had just prepared for Manman as a snack. The little fat boy glanced at An Yan, and when he saw that she had no objection, he took it and swallowed it whole.

An Yan felt a pang of sadness in her heart. Rong Luan put his arm around her shoulders and said in a deep voice, "There's an official organization's base at the border of Sucheng and Haicheng. They're in need of people right now. Ordinary people can also exchange their labor for food. You can go there. Food and clothing won't be a problem."

The little fat boy had a longing look on his face and looked back at his companions. They were discussing in a low voice that this was indeed a good place, but they also had concerns.

"We've registered with Brother Long, but he's so petty and vindictive. Will we offend him if we just leave like this?"

"You don't need to worry about this, just take care of yourselves." Rong Luan held a piece of paper with the address on his fingertips and flew in front of the little fat boy.

They promised, "Okay! As long as we have enough to eat, we will live a good life and never do bad things again!"

"Do you know the way?"

They passed the note around, and someone raised their hand, "I know him, I know him! I can lead the way!"

An Yan nodded and handed the black schoolbag to the little fat boy. It was filled with compressed biscuits, dried meat and other snacks that didn't take up much space. "Take it with you on the road."

Rong Luan also gave him a jade pendant and asked him to wear it close to his body.

The little fat boy burst into tears of gratitude, "Thank you, Sister An Yan and brother-in-law!"

They were about to say goodbye, hoping to continue their journey while it was still light and safe. The little fat boy was talking to An Yan, "Sister, are you back to look for Uncle Han and the others?"

"Ah."

He hesitated to speak, but finally decided to tell the truth, "Uncle Han and my father died protecting us. Sister Qingqing seemed to have awakened some special ability and left with Aunt He and a team from Haicheng. I don't know where they went."

An Yan patted his shoulder and said, "Thank you for telling me this. Have a safe journey and take good care of yourself in the future."

The little fat boy bowed solemnly to express his gratitude, then followed his companions and left.

Rong Huan and the other two tactfully said they would go drive the car, giving the two who had reunited after a long separation some time to be alone.

An Yan held his face distressedly, looking into his gray eyes, without taking off his mask directly, "Rongrong, what's going on?"

Rong Luan pursed his lips. "It's a long story. In short, the origin of this apocalypse is the magical factor that George's laboratory wants to study to help humans evolve and acquire superpowers."

"The experiments failed many times, killing many people. The closest experiment to success resulted in what is now known as the zombie virus. Most of the test subjects turned into zombies, and only a few gained superpowers."

"The laboratory was located on a deserted island. They rebelled and captured the laboratory, causing a massive explosion. Almost no test subjects or researchers survived. The zombie virus quickly spread across the world along with the seawater, and no one could stop it."

Rong Luan closed his eyes. "And I am the only one among the experimental subjects who survived. If I hadn't come, the original owner would not have survived either."

An Yan held Rong Luan in his arms without saying a word. His voice was hoarse. "I'm sorry. I didn't want to appear in front of you with such an ugly appearance, so I didn't look for you right away. Instead, I found a place to practice."

"As long as I evolve into a high-level zombie, I can restore my appearance! Yanyan, wait for me."

An Yan adjusted her mood, only her eyes were still slightly red. She whispered to him, "Okay, tell me if you need anything."

They talked for a while before returning to the car. Rong Huan and the other two sat in a row, squeezed into the back row obediently, leaving the driver and front passenger seats for them.

Seeing that they didn't look very happy, people in the back row didn't dare to speak loudly, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

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