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

Lu Yize frowned. In his previous life, when he saved these people, it was already half a year after the apocalypse began.

I heard that Huang Mao's childhood sweetheart, the girl next door, died half a month before he arrived, and Huang Mao was depressed for a long time because of this.

At this point in time, the neighbor girl should still be alive, and the blond guy probably wants to take her with him.

To be honest, Lu Yize didn't really want to care about the so-called neighbor girl's life or death, fearing that he might bring about another trouble like Guan Churou.

Seeing his hesitation, the blond-haired man thought for a moment and then spoke with a firm look in his eyes.

“Brother Lu, I’m not ungrateful. If this is putting you in a difficult position, you can take the two of them and leave. I’ll stay.”

But soon the person inside pushed the wheelchair out, and even while sitting in the wheelchair, the person remained calm and composed.

Xian Wenrui's eyes lit up again and again. The girl in front of him was really beautiful. She was wearing a white dress, with a small face like a piece of exquisite porcelain, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes that looked harmless.

What stands out most is her elegant and serene temperament that emanates from within, a quality that is warm and tranquil.

"Brother, don't rush."

After calming Huang Mao down, she looked at Lu Yize with a calm and collected expression, then turned her gaze to Jiang Yue, who was injured beside him.

She quickly noticed Lu Yize's high regard for Jiang Yue, which gave her leverage.

Sheng Xue looked directly at Lu Yize and said calmly, "I have the ability to heal, and I can heal people and zombies."

She specifically emphasized the word "zombie" because she wanted to prove her usefulness so that people would take her along; she didn't want to be a burden anymore.

"Oh?" Lu Yize's gaze finally fell on her.

Sheng Xue subconsciously tensed her body, as if she were being scrutinized by a venomous snake.

Lu Yize gave Xian Wenrui a look, and Xian Wenrui immediately understood the implication.

Xian Wenrui stepped forward with a smile and said cheerfully, "Little sister, I was just scratched on the arm by a zombie. Could you please take a look?"

"Who are you calling 'sister'! Don't be so affectionate." The blond-haired young master's temper flared up immediately, and he didn't give Xian Wenrui a friendly look.

Xian Wenrui was utterly wronged. He didn't even know her name. He couldn't just call her "little lady," could he? That would be asking for a beating.

Sheng Xue tugged at Huang Mao's clothes, telling him not to get agitated, and Huang Mao reluctantly stepped aside.

Xian Wenrui moved a stool and sat down in front of Sheng Xue. Sheng Xue was a little nervous at this moment, but in the end she held her breath and placed her hand on Xian Wenrui's wound.

She closed her eyes and tried to sense her superpower. Xian Wenrui didn't feel anything at first, but then she felt her arm getting warm and comfortable.

Immediately afterwards, the wound on my arm healed quickly, the flesh reconnected, and the skin covered it. Apart from the skin being more tender than the others, the newly grown flesh caused no discomfort.

Xian Wenrui touched his arm in shock, "Holy crap, Brother Lu is completely healed, that's amazing."

Lu Yize had been observing this person with his mental power and confirmed that this person indeed possessed healing abilities and had considerable mental strength.

These special aberrations remain scarce even in the later stages of the apocalypse, making them highly sought after by various bases.

She died too young in her previous life, so Lu Yize didn't know that such a person existed.

Sheng Xue was covered in sweat and panting, while Huang Mao stood by anxiously, not knowing what to do, and could only fan her.

She had exhausted all her supernatural abilities, but she still stood up straight. She looked up at Lu Yize and asked, "Excuse me, have I proven myself?"

Lu Yize glanced at Jiang Yue, who had a calm expression, and seeing that she didn't dislike him, he nodded in approval for her to join.

Jiang Yue really didn't react to Sheng Xue. She was just a little zombie with a brain the size of a soybean, so why would she hate someone just because she caught someone's eye?

Upon hearing that Lu Yi was willing to bring Sheng Xue along, Huang Mao was instantly moved, "Brother Lu, you're as loyal as ever!"

Lu Yize didn't know why he had such a misconception. He had never been loyal to anyone since he was a child, and he was only willing to bring this person along because of her value.

Lu Yize's decision to keep these people wasn't just out of kindness; he also had his own considerations. Since there was already Xian Wenrui, he didn't mind having a few more people.

His current land is still relatively safe, but as human living space continues to shrink and food becomes scarce, his land will inevitably be targeted by others sooner or later.

Since that's the case, he might as well build a base that he can control first. Regardless of the strength of these people, at least they won't betray him for now.

Once Lu Yize decided to build the base, he began to think about the basic conditions for its operation.

The safe zone he chose was halfway up the mountain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, with ample supplies and protected by mutated plants, so it was relatively safe.

The only problem is that the combat strength within the base is currently somewhat weak.

Besides him and Jiang Yue, the only other fighting force left is Xian Wenrui, whose strength is only enough to kill one or two zombies.

As for the other three playboys, their combined strength is probably only equivalent to 0.5 times that of Xian Wenrui. The three of them together could probably kill a zombie.

Although Sheng Xue, who is in a wheelchair, has special abilities, she currently has no offensive capabilities and can only heal people when they are injured.

While Lu Yize was deep in thought, the others had already finished packing their things.

Huang Mao carried Sheng Xue to the passenger seat of his luxury car in the garage, and Xian Wenrui's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"Holy crap, bro, this car is awesome, you're really rich."

Xian Wenrui was a homebody, and a homebody who loved luxury cars and beautiful women. He couldn't resist touching this rare luxury car.

Huang Mao looked smug when he heard this. "I've never been poor since my great-grandfather's generation. What is money? It's just a string of numbers to me."

"Don't touch other people's wives!" the blond-haired man shouted as soon as he saw the man touch her.

"Don't talk nonsense. When did I touch your wife? Isn't she sitting there perfectly fine?" Xian Wenrui pointed at Sheng Xue in the passenger seat to protest.

Sheng Xue had never been joked with like this before; her face turned bright red, and she was a little embarrassed.

Upon hearing this teasing, Huang Mao immediately rolled his eyes at Xian Wenrui. "Tsk tsk tsk, your thoughts are filthy. What are you thinking about? Xiaoxue and I have a pure and innocent sibling relationship. We grew up wearing the same pair of open-crotch pants. We are as pure as a blank sheet of paper."

"The wife I'm referring to is my beloved car, you know? This is the car I'd take with me even if it's the end of the world. As for the others... well, I guess I've let them down."

Huang Mao slapped Xian Wenrui's hand away, not allowing him to touch his "wife".

Xian Wenrui looked at Sheng Xue, then at Huang Mao, whose brain was not yet fully developed.

He didn't believe it. With such a beautiful childhood sweetheart by his side, how could the blond-haired guy not be tempted?!

He couldn't anyway.