Quick Wear: The Development of a Pure Cannon Fodder

Peng Fei and his friends did not dare to covet Zhao Cheng and Yu Huai's things. After returning safely and meeting their families, they happily recounted the amount of supplies they had collected this time, their faces flushed with excitement. Others who did not go to the supermarket to collect supplies were overjoyed when they saw so many supplies, without Peng Fei and his friends saying anything.

Yu Ziyin and the others did not stay long. After taking their supplies, they chose to drive away.

In the car, Yu Huai chuckled as he looked at the residents of the community who were still waving at them in the rearview mirror.

After the end of the world, some people have become bad, but some people still maintain their original human nature.

After arriving at the warehouse, Yu Ziyin and the other two went to take a shower. They all couldn't stand the smell on their bodies, so after coming out of the shower, they began to absorb the crystal core.

There was also a small episode during this period.

Zhao Cheng came out of the shower, but because he had sprained his hand, he could only wipe his hair with one hand. At this time, Yu Huai had already gone in to take a shower. Only Yu Ziyin was there packing up the supplies. She turned her head and saw Zhao Cheng's awkward movements. She couldn't help but ask, "Do you need help?"

Zhao Cheng paused, "Yeah."

Yu Zinyin stood up and walked behind Zhao Cheng. Zhao Cheng was a head taller than her, so the two of them sat down on the sofa next to them. This way it would be much more convenient to wipe Zhao Cheng's hair from behind.

The hand through the towel kept brushing across his scalp, hair roots, hair strands, hair ends and even the back of his neck. This strange feeling made Zhao Cheng tense up. Even though he had no expression on his face, there were waves in his heart.

Yu Ziyin didn't feel that the quiet atmosphere was unusual, so she casually asked, "How's your hand?"

"It's okay." Zhao Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at his hand. It was a little swollen even with the bandage. Fortunately, it was just a sprain, not a fracture or something. He just needed to apply some medicinal wine and massage it, which he knew how to do.

Yu Zinyin poked her head out from behind and took a look at his hand. It was slender, white, with distinct joints, and was as beautiful as its owner. But now it was sprained and had to be wrapped in gauze, which ruined its beauty and was heartbreaking.

"I'll give you a massage later. I know some massage techniques so that you won't feel too much pain tomorrow, and maybe the swelling will go down." Yu Zinyin remembered some skills he had learned in his previous world, including massage.

If Zhao Cheng's hand becomes unusable, his combat effectiveness will be reduced by half. This is unacceptable and will directly threaten their safety. This kind of thing must be stopped at all costs.

Zhao Cheng couldn't help but follow the girl's shrinking profile. He only looked away when she was completely out of sight. He felt the towel wiping his ears and said, "Okay."

His sister was happy, so he, as her brother, couldn't spoil her fun.

No.

When they sat face to face, Yu Zinyin was once again struck by Zhao Cheng's appearance.

Yu Huai and the original owner were already quite good-looking siblings. After all, how could the original owner, who looked similar to this world's lucky girl, be ugly? But Zhao Cheng couldn't hide his brilliance even when standing next to either Yu Huai or her. The most obvious example was when Yu Huai and Zhao Cheng were robbed together, and that Wang Ge's eyes were fixed on Zhao Cheng, although this example was disgusting.

If it were before the end of the world, Zhao Cheng would have stopped being a lawyer and become a celebrity.

This appearance is definitely acceptable.

Yu Ziyin carefully cut open the gauze and poured the medicinal wine next to it on the back of Zhao Cheng's hand and began to massage it. "Just bear with it for now. It will hurt a little, but it won't be gone when you get up tomorrow, and the swelling will go down after that."

"Yeah." Zhao Cheng could only look at the hands massaging him, so as not to be rude and stare at their faces. The girl's hands were very slender, and her nails were pink. Her strength was very gentle, and even if it hurt a little, it was within the normal range of pain.

She does massage.

Zhao Cheng thought, is this what an excellent student is? He knows everything.

He knew how to massage because he had sprained his ankle before. His parents were not around, and he did not have much time to find a professional massage therapist, so he could only learn a little by himself. However, it was not as good as Yu Zinyin's. The other person really knew how to do it, and he could see that.

Yu Ziyin pressed the button for a long time. Yu Huai had already finished his shower and came out. As soon as he came out, he saw his sister and good brother sitting on the sofa. His sister was pressing the button on Zhao Cheng. He was not a fool who knew nothing. Instantly, his brother's radar was activated and he walked to the sofa. "Zhao Cheng, let me press the button for you. Yinyin, you can continue to pack the supplies. You know how to put those things. If I do it, it will only make a mess."

Yu Ziyin didn't doubt it and nodded, "Okay."

Zhao Cheng raised his eyes and met Yu Huai's smiling gaze. For some reason, he felt that Yu Huai was not very friendly at this moment.

He glanced at Yu Ziyin who was washing her hands, and then noticed that Yu Huai's eyes were even more strange. He chuckled softly and said in a calm voice, "We are brother and sister, good brother and sister."

He has no interest in Yu Zinyin.

Not now.

Zhao Cheng silently added this sentence at the end.

The emotion in Yu Huai's eyes slowed down, "I know."

But he still sat down opposite Zhao Cheng, stretched out his evil hand, and smiled friendly, "We are naturally good brothers. Now it's my turn as a good brother to give you a massage."

Zhao Cheng: “…” I don’t really want to press it for you.

Yu Ziyin was unaware of the tension between her two brothers. She felt particularly relieved when she saw the well-organized supply cabinet, but she soon became unhappy because she knew it was unrealistic to stay in this warehouse forever. If they didn't find the next place to stay quickly, their ending would definitely not be good. If they didn't survive, the mission would fail, and she didn't want the mission to fail.

She had already thought about going to the national base, where they could find more protection. At least there would be no blatant robbery, and it wouldn't be as dangerous as outside the base. However, the journey to the national base was also very dangerous. With their current strength, they would inevitably suffer losses against such dangers. So they had to stay here for a while and wait until they were upgraded before leaving.

So, the following time was spent on killing zombies and absorbing crystal cores.

Two months passed, and after each of them absorbed half a second-level crystal core, Yu Huai and Zhao Cheng were indeed upgraded to second-level psychics. The power they used was much more powerful than before. After the upgrade, the previous fatigue in their bodies completely disappeared, and their strength and spirits were restored to their peak, making Yu Huai and Zhao Cheng feel a spiritual and physical baptism.

The two of them continued to go to places where zombies gathered to practice together, while Yu Ziyin stayed in the warehouse to watch. Even though two months had passed, the three of them had not consumed much supplies, so the three of them all agreed that it would be a bit uneasy if no one was left in the warehouse to watch over it. Even though there were surveillance cameras and power grids around, after the apocalypse, people with superpowers were rampant and powerful, so how could they be afraid of surveillance cameras or power grids?

As Yu Huai and Zhao Cheng's levels gradually stabilized under these circumstances, they stopped going out so often and instead tried to find a way to organize their supplies. After their strength improved, Yu Ziyin had proposed going to the national base. Yu Huai naturally listened to his sister and took her advice as his own. Zhao Cheng, on the other hand, didn't care. It didn't matter to him where they went. He nodded, "Anything is fine."