Defeat the system! Kiss my little monster!

Shen Yisui held the garbage bag full of food in his hand without moving, while gunshots rang out all around him, vaguely intertwining with the chaos before his death.

Similar yet different, excessively noisy.

“…I can’t see, I can’t walk.” Shen Yisui listened to Cheng Jingyi’s words. He could smell the dampness in the air and gripped Cheng Jingyi’s sleeve tightly with both hands.

Cheng Jingyi's turning motion was abruptly stopped by him. The bullet shattered the glass, and he had no choice but to take Shen Yisui and hide in the old passageway next to it.

"Shen Yisui, did you do this on purpose?" Cheng Jingyi's tone revealed obvious anger.

"How many times the hell have you run away from base by yourself? Nobody could stop you! Now you're telling me you don't know the way? Don't pretend! Get moving!"

Shen Yisui's lips tightened. He didn't offer any explanation after hearing this, and continued to hold onto Cheng Jingyi's sleeve tightly: "The past is the past, and the present is the present. It's about to rain, and I don't know the way. Take me with you."

"I'll take you away?" Cheng Jingyi sneered. "I'll kick you to death."

After he finished speaking, he took off his coat and wrapped it around Shen Yisui's body.

Shen Yisui can usually listen to advice when he's in a good mood, but he's actually quite stubborn. Once he's set his mind on something, he won't give up until he hits a brick wall.

For example, the current situation.

The gunfire outside grew increasingly intense, and people in the distance, having heard the order, quickly rushed over, forming an invisible encirclement centered on Shen Yisui.

Cheng Jingyi sensed the situation around her, and her thoughts gradually calmed down.

His level has dropped, and he can only handle gunmen from one direction at most. But with more and more people gathering, he'll probably be overwhelmed.

"Fine, Shen Yisui, just stay with me." Cheng Jingyi frowned, grabbing Shen Yisui's arm to make sure he was still within his control. "Stay behind me."

Shen Yisui didn't speak. Blood dripped from his bullet-wounded cheek. He looked up and felt the humidity in the air growing heavier.

The sky may be overcast; it's about to rain.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Gunfire erupted continuously outside, their target locked on the two men, the bullets growing ever denser. The already cracked walls, unable to withstand such an onslaught, groaned in pain, as if they would soon collapse.

Cheng Jingyi unleashed his spiritual power, his methods always ruthless, piercing the hearts of all the gunmen at close range.

However, his current abilities cannot cover a wider area. The sniper lurking on the high-rise seized the opportunity and fired several shots at his head.

The zombies' fatal weakness lies in their brains, which is also where they store their crystal cores.

Once the skull is pierced and the crystal core is penetrated, the zombie will undoubtedly die.

Cheng Jingyi heard a buzzing sound in his ears. His gunshot wound, which had not yet healed, had already ruptured. His nerves were compressed, and the pain spread. His vision was blurred, and he could hardly see the scenery around him.

"Cheng Jingyi, take the trash bag."

Cheng Jingyi paused, and the garbage bag containing the food was shoved into his arms again. He looked up and sensed a figure striding forward and standing in front of him.

A light drizzle fell from the sky. It was gentle and light, a barely perceptible touch on the cheek.

It's raining……

Cheng Jingyi's eyelashes trembled slightly. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the light rain fell heavily. In just a few seconds, it turned into hail when it landed in Cheng Jingyi's palm.

The entire sky was covered in white light, as if it were covered with a thick layer of ice. Countless ice spikes fell straight down from the sky, piercing through the buildings and sand dunes on the ground and turning them into mud.

The gunfire abruptly ceased, and screams mingled with the flowing blood, replaced by a completely different scene.

A cold glint flashed in Cheng Jingyi's eyes. He stared silently at the sky, then, regaining his senses, grabbed Shen Yisui and fled the area.

Shen Yisui's face was deathly pale. This operation had almost exhausted all of his energy and squeezed out his already limited supernatural abilities.

After running about a hundred meters, Shen Yisui clearly felt his legs weaken. He frowned, walked a few more meters, and then collapsed to the ground in despair.

Cheng Jingyi saw through his thoughts at a glance, and he was speechless. He squatted down and carried Shen Yisui to another place.

The second location Cheng Jingyi chose was frequented by high-level zombies. He had prepared a strategy beforehand and also spread his zombie aura.

The zombies in this area have developed a collective consciousness and will protect their own kind. Cheng Jingyi ventured here mainly because she was drawn to this unique characteristic of the zombie horde in this region.

After entering the streets of the western district, the military surveillance noticeably diminished, to the point of almost disappearing.

Cheng Jingyi carried Shen Yisui up the stairs. He went straight to the sixth floor, kicked open the door, and put Shen Yisui on the bed in the inner room.

"Shen Yisui, how are you?" Cheng Jingyi turned Shen Yisui over. Shen Yisui's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his face was completely bloodless.

Shen Yisui did not react. Seeing this, Cheng Jing took out several more high-level crystal cores from his pocket. These crystal cores were obtained by him after staying up all night to hunt. He had not used any of them himself, but he did not expect that Shen Yisui would swallow them all.

The crystal core in his palm shimmered with red light, its edges sharp and distinct. Cheng Jingyi steeled his heart and crushed the last two crystal cores.

After the crystal core shattered, the power inside surged out and fell downwards, all of which was absorbed into Shen Yi's body.

Shen Yisui's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and he narrowed his eyes, his gray pupils staring unblinkingly at Cheng Jingyi.

Cheng Jingyi knew he couldn't see, and at this moment, he was probably looking at pure black air.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Jingyi pinched Shen Yisui's chin. Shen Yisui's eyes were wide open at this moment. It was unclear whether he was awake or not. His face was furrowed, revealing a fierce look.

Cheng Jingyi looked at him, her expression turning somewhat unfriendly: "What do you want? Baring your teeth, trying to bite me?"

Shen Yisui's fingers stiffly straightened and then bent again. Hearing the sound, he composed himself and turned his face away: "...No."

Seeing that Shen Yisui's complexion had returned to normal, Cheng Jing continued, "How are you feeling? There's no..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly pulled down by a strong force from below. Shen Yisui, with strength he didn't know where it came from, wrapped his arms tightly around Cheng Jingyi's neck, and without the slightest hesitation, bit into Cheng Jingyi's earlobe.

Cheng Jingyi grunted, "Shen Yisui—"

"Am I good?" Shen Yisui seemed not to hear him. He pressed closer to Cheng Jingyi and continued to ask, "As good as when you were little?"