My Mr. Monster

"A box of bread, a box of pure milk, two large bottles of Coke, and some snacks..."

Lu Xuan was buying what he needed next at the supermarket in town. If he had to go there, it would be wise to bring more food with him. And to be honest, the bread from Wu Yang's house... the reason it hadn't expired was definitely because it was too dry and had no moisture at all.

Salt, seasonings, mineral water, fever reducers, cold medicine, disinfectant, bandages...

Lu Xuan looked at his gradually shrinking wallet. It should have been full, but now it suffered such an unexpected disaster, which made Lu Xuan feel distressed.

Lu Xuan moved all the food he bought with his own money to his room. Lu Xuan really wanted to ask Wu Yang to reimburse him, but when he thought that Wu Yang was wearing clothes even more worn than his, he gave up the idea.

And if he said that, he would probably regret it soon. He still remembered Wu Yang's murderous look.

He really wanted to know how many labels Wu Yang had attached to him in his mind, and whether it was possible that Wu Yang would be lying in wait and knock him down as soon as he went there.

It's terrible... Lu Xuan can't trust Wu Yang in the short term, but he has no way to leave his protection. If he leaves Wu Yang, the probability of his death... will be very high. Lu Xuan is very clear about his own weight.

If there was nothing wrong with his brain, he wouldn't be that stupid.

【00:30:31】

Time at home seems to pass faster. Eat, exercise, sleep, eat again... and finally it passes by in a daze...

"That's terrible..." Lu Xuan said as he put together all the things he had prepared: candles, flashlights, lighters...

Lu Xuan put on his coat and waited silently. In the last minute, his hands touched as many things as possible that he needed to take away. He draped the quilt over his body, held a pillow between his arms, and his legs directly circled a large pile of things. His hands were also holding food. If someone saw him like this, he would be in dire straits.

After experiencing two bouts of dizziness, Lu Xuan unexpectedly got used to it, at least not as dizzy as at the beginning. After a burst of light, the first breath of air was still a little dry as before. He took a look and found that he had brought all the things with him, but they were all over the floor.

Looking at the fairly familiar space, I felt as if I were in another world. The sky was still daylight, but... it was unnaturally quiet here, something was wrong.

"Wu Yang?" Lu Xuan called out weakly. If Wu Yang was there, he would definitely hear it.

The empty house remained silent.

Went out? Lu Xuan had a bad feeling in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Lu Xuan quickly dragged the "supplies" he brought and hid in Wu Yang's room. He couldn't think of any place safer than Wu Yang's nest.

In this quiet space, the noise Lu Xuan made seemed particularly harsh. He stuffed all his things into the cabinet and spread the quilt on the bed. He had already treated this place as his second home.

Lu Xuan leaned against the window and looked at the scenery downstairs. He muttered as he looked, "He actually left at this time. Doesn't he sleep during the day?"

The dilapidated street surface downstairs is ugly, and cars probably can't drive on it. There is also a lot of sand, and the desertification nearby seems to be very serious.

Lu Xuan thought about it and decided to go downstairs to take a look for himself. Those monsters would not appear during the day, and if Wu Yang was not bragging... In his territory, unless he met someone who was looking for trouble, he should not encounter any difficult troubles.

Need a knife...

Lu Xuan searched Wu Yang's house for a long time and finally took out a dagger from under his pillow. The cold light flashed from the blade to his face, which showed how sharp the dagger was.

Lu Xuan looked at the knife and saw traces of polishing. Just a slight scratch... a life would be lost.

Lu Xuan took the dagger and went downstairs. Although he was afraid, there were some things that were greater than fear for him. When he was very young, he knew that his life was precious, but when he grew up, he felt that life could be big or small but it had to be lived meaningfully.

Since he is so lucky, fortunately he appeared in this world, he can see things he has never seen before, and experience things that many people in the original world have never experienced.

I am lucky.

Lu Xuan touched his arms and abdominal muscles. While they looked nice, they weren't very effective. Wu Yang's figure wasn't just beautiful, it also held immeasurable strength. At least Lu Xuan couldn't test it.

Wu Yang's physical fitness is not like that of a human at all. His recovery ability and strength reaction speed are all too strong for a human. If I have to compare myself with Wu Yang, it would be like an egg hitting a stone.

suburbs

Wu Yang was carrying a few rabbits, but his neck was twisted and he died on the spot.

Han Song only has one, and the contrast between the two is particularly striking.

"There are too few rabbits here. My traps couldn't catch any. It would be better if you threw stones at them." Han Song frowned, and there was a hint of jealousy in his words.

"It's good to have them. Those nasty things seem to be eating up all the living things in this area."

Wu Yang looked at the setting sun and said, "Go back early. I'm not afraid, but if those things bite you, your body won't be able to withstand it..."

"Okay, one is meat too."

"No, I'll give you one... If you take this rabbit back to your base, you probably won't be able to get a single bite of meat." Wu Yang said as he picked out the fattest rabbit from among several rabbits and handed it to Han Song.

"No need, Brother Yang, you keep it for yourself. They won't starve to death." Han Song didn't take it. He knew Wu Yang's appetite and didn't feel comfortable taking it.

Wu Yang frowned and didn't insist. There were more than ten people living in Han Song's base, and they all gathered together slowly to live together.

This kind of small group is very common here. Too many people will attract the attention of monsters, and too few people will also be dangerous, unless they are strong, but this is a minority.

After separating from Han Song, Wu Yang walked slowly on the road alone again. He could even see the tall figures in some buildings looking at him with their red eyes.

But Wu Yang ignored it. It was very easy to kill these monsters. After all, they were still transformed from humans. Humans were very fragile. Even if they turned into these monsters that ate raw meat and drank blood, they were still fragile. He could just take a knife and cut their necks and walk away.

It was already dark when he returned to the downstairs of his house, but Wu Yang could still see everything around him clearly. He silently drew out the dagger from his waist and his eyes became cold.

Because not far in front of him, there was a two-meter-tall, skinny monster standing on the stairs. The moment it saw Wu Yang, it let out a sharp roar and then pounced on him.

Wu Yang stood there holding the rabbit. The moment the monster approached him, he raised his foot and kicked the monster in the waist. The moment their bodies touched, the sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard from the monster.

The monster was kicked in half by Wu Yang, its body twisted to the extreme, its white and bloody ribs pierced through the skin, and it died after struggling for only a few times.

"I'm really tired of living." Wu Yang muttered with extreme disdain, not even looking at the monster lying on the ground.

But when he looked up the stairs, he was stunned. He saw a bag of potato chips... and the faint aroma of food scattered in the corridor that didn't belong here.

This... there is a faint fragrance that is almost imperceptible... familiar and makes people's teeth itch.

Wu Yang deliberately increased his pace and walked upstairs step by step.