What's wrong with being a little arrogant in the apocalypse just to support my wife?

When Jiang Yue saw the other person's blond hair, she felt a sense of relief, though it was not very kind of her.

After figuring out what had happened, Jiang Yue immediately smashed the surveillance camera at the corner, then glanced at the half-dead Fan Jian and took out her phone to make a call without hesitation.

She spoke to the person on the other end of the phone, "I hurt someone."

Lu Yize's fingertips trembled. He looked up at Jiang Yue, who was not even as tall as his shoulder. He took two steps closer, but was suddenly thrown back by a force.

When he opened his eyes again, he was back in his and Jiang Yue's bedroom. Jiang Yue slowly opened her eyes, her gaze clearer.

She looked at Lu Yize, who was half-leaning on her, reached out, and gently stroked Lu Yize's face with her slender, white fingertips, as if confirming something. She called his name with a hint of uncertainty.

"Lu, Yi, Ze?"

Lu Yize did not respond, staring intently at the corpse in front of him. He raised his hand and gently grasped her fingertips, but did not pull her hand away.

His reaction seemed to confirm something for Jiang Yue, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Lu Yize couldn't laugh; his gaze was deep. "Just how many things are you still hiding from me?"

How much effort did Jiang Yue put into Fan Jian's case? Why did she keep an eye on him but refuse to acknowledge him? And why did Jiang Yue know how to kill zombies before the apocalypse?

Jiang Yue tilted her head, unable to provide Lu Yize with an answer.

Judging from her expression, Lu Yize knew that she had probably recovered less of her memories than he had seen.

Lu Yize stood up and walked out. Jiang Yue was stunned for a moment, then followed him. Lu Yize paused and glanced at Jiang Yue, who was wearing a tattered cloth and walking barefoot behind him.

"Put your clothes on."

Sensing that Lu Yize was in a bad mood, Jiang Yue couldn't understand why people's emotions changed so quickly, unlike zombies like them.

A few minutes later, Lu Yize went down into the base and used his mental energy to pinpoint the location of the sea monster.

Jiang Yue followed behind him, pondering how to utilize Lu Yize's superpower that evening.

Just then, Zhang Wenjing unleashed her supernatural power to cultivate, accidentally invading Jiang Yue's brain. Although she was quickly expelled, she still managed to see some things she shouldn't have.

Zhang Wenjing opened her eyes and clicked her tongue in amazement. Looking at Jiang Yue, who looked completely harmless and followed behind Lu Yize, she couldn't help but shake her head and click her tongue.

"I never expected that some of these corpses, who look so innocent and cute, would be thinking about such important things as procreation and reproduction."

"Huh? What?" Fan Jian, who was watching Xiaobai's progress beside her, turned around in confusion upon hearing this. "Who are you talking about?"

"No, just something I felt like saying."

"Why are you talking so strangely now?"

Fan Jian was still joking around, but the next moment Lu Yize grabbed him by the back of the neck by the collar, "Come here, I have something to ask you."

"Ask me? What's up?"

Fan Jian went through all the bad things he could think of in his mind. Apart from eating a little too much these days, he probably hadn't done anything wrong, right?

Lu Yize asked a simple and clear question, afraid that Fan Jian wouldn't be able to understand: "Back when we fought, and you were hospitalized after being beaten, how did you handle it after you woke up? Did you see Jiang Yue?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Jian stood there stunned for a moment, resting his chin on his hand as he pondered and tried to recall, "I don't think so?"

But he quickly shook his head, "I forgot. After I had dozens of stitches in my head, I was dizzy and couldn't remember clearly. I only remember a bunch of people coming to the ward."

"Oh, my mom wanted to cause trouble for you, but I refused to say a word and absolutely did not give you away. Later, my mom probably saw that I was determined and didn't pursue the matter any further."

After a moment of silence, Lu Yize asked, "Do you have Lei Yangyu's contact information?"

“Lei Yangyu? Yes, he was just added recently.”

After Fan Jian finished speaking, he took out his special ability ring, inputted his special ability, and asked, "Should we contact him now?"

"Okay, I'll get in touch with them."

"Alright, I haven't contacted him in a long time either. I wonder what he's been up to lately." Fan Jian muttered to himself, his hands moving without stopping.

The connection was quickly established via the supernatural ring, and Lei Yangyu's face appeared on the screen. "Fan Jian? What's up?"

“It’s not me looking for you, it’s Brother Lu looking for you. He asked if you saw Jiang Yue when I was cracked open back then. Oh, Jiang Yue is the zombie who’s always been by Brother Lu’s side.”

Fan Jian has a good ability to summarize, but after finishing his sentence, he went off-topic, "Hey, where are you? Why are you all so dirty?"

Lei Yangyu smeared blood on his face, which was covered in blood and fragments of zombie heads. "Don't even mention it. I don't know where those monsters got several waves of zombies from, and they dumped them all outside our base. We just finished killing one wave and changed shifts."

He didn't care about getting dirty; he quickly washed his hands and stuffed the cooked beast meat into his mouth, chewing it heartily and swallowing it.

Seeing his brother's disheveled state, Fan Jian felt a pang of sadness. Back then, the three of them were considered the three tyrants of Lincheng, carefree rich kids.

As a result, an apocalypse shattered their dreams of debuting and left everything in a state of flux.

Fan Jian was lost in a strange, melancholic mood. Lu Yize took the power ring and asked Jiang Yue, "Do you remember her?"

Lei Yangyu stared at Jiang Yue next to Lu Yize and recalled for a moment. The memory was a bit distant, but he had a deep impression of beautiful women.

"I was wondering why she looked so familiar. I think I've seen her before. Back then, when I was with..." Purple Hair paused for a moment when mentioning Green Hair, who was already dead.

But he quickly pretended nothing had happened and continued, "When Sun Jianbai and I went to the hospital to see Fan Jian, I think I caught a glimpse of her outside the ward. At that time, Fan Jian's parents were arguing with a group of people."

"I don't know the specifics, I just remember that the girl was incredibly beautiful, but she was a bit young, otherwise I would have definitely pursued her."

After saying that, Lei Yangyu suddenly remembered that this girl seemed to be Lu Yize's wife. He choked on the beast meat he was eating, coughed a few times, and hurriedly explained.

"I'd never seen anyone so beautiful before, and I had a fleeting thought of pursuing her, but now I have absolutely no other ideas."

Lei Yangyu, fearing that the more he explained, the worse it would get, quickly pretended to be serious and said, "I just remembered, it seems that there was a woman who looked a lot like her with her at the time, wearing a white coat, who looked to be of high status."

Upon hearing this, Fan Jian immediately clapped his hands, "Ah, I remember now, wasn't she a very aloof and beautiful woman with glasses?"

“Yes, yes, yes, her looks, figure, and temperament are all amazing, and her voice is so nice too. I think she said something, something like, she's from some lab in Beicheng, specializing in research and development.” Lei Yangyu racked his brains to remember.

Fan Jian seemed to be trying to regain his senses as he added, "Yes, my mom seems to have had contact with them. Anyway, she said their background is quite formidable. When I was hospitalized, my dad was saying in a cryptic tone that it was really worth it for me to get hit on the head."

As they talked, Fan Jian, unusually quick-witted, frowned and looked at Lu Yize, "Could it be that Jiang Yue's parents gave my parents a bribe? Is that why my parents aren't holding you accountable?"