Chapter 63: We have a grudge against each other

Mo Wen's presence was the perfect sleeping pill for Lan. She squinted her eyes and tried to burrow in, wrapping her arms around Mo Wen's neck and falling asleep quickly.

It was only when Lan was lying on top of him and breathing evenly that Mo Wen gently nudged her forehead with his chin and very softly opened his mouth to say something.

'I will hide you well, Lanlan.'

Zhang Xin acted as a pillar the whole time, and even when he saw Xu Yushan lying there lifeless like a puppet without a string, his eyelids didn't twitch, let alone go up to save him.

He had already warned Xu Yushan, so who was to blame if he didn't listen?

'No one can save you if you insist on dying, poor guy,' he sighed.

Yu Ying stayed in the car the whole time, not even opening the door once, not knowing what she was doing.

After more than half an hour, Chang Li slowly walked back. He brought the materials for starting a fire and started a fire near the car. During this time, he glanced at Xu Yushan lying on the ground, turned away without saying a word, and only the fire in his pupils jumped.

Although he didn't know what Xu Yushan had done to get beaten up like this, he had to re-evaluate the strength of the man who had never communicated with them.

After a while, Drunken Night and Xiu Qi also returned side by side. Xiu Qi was empty-handed and still had a blank expression, while Drunken Night was carrying a large bag of crystal nuclei and was full of grievances and indignation.

He swore that he had genuinely wanted to go hunting for zombies to get the crystal nuclei. Who knew that Mo Wen had just stood outside the group of zombies and used his psychic powers to crush them to pieces, then calmly said, 'Pick up all the crystal nuclei and give them back to me.'

Pick them all up? How many? He was dumbfounded! Who the hell taught Mo Wen these ways of messing with people?

So after Mo Wen had patted his bottom and left, he had to go into the disgusting blood and pick up the nuclei one by one!

He already felt dirty enough without having bathed, but now he was even dirtier!

At the thought of this, Drunken Night couldn't help but grind his teeth. He grabbed his backpack, stormed menacingly into the car, and tried to smash the bag full of nuclei over Mo Wen's head.

However, as soon as he raised the bag of crystal nuclei to his chest, he was stunned by Mo Wen's eyes full of murderous intent and coldness.

He conceded!

Pretending to be casual, Drunken Night coughed once and handed the bag of crystal nuclei to Mo Wen flattery.

'Boss, we've finished collecting them all,' he whispered with a knowing look, not disturbing Yu Lan, who was sleeping.

Mo Wen's face showed no expression, but he just gestured for Drunken Nightless to put the crystal nuclei aside, while a quick sign of disgust flashed in his eyes.

These first-class crystal nuclei might just be enough to fill Lanlan's stomach for two or three days.

However, this sign of disgust deeply hurt Drunken Nightless's heart. He walked off the car with his chest in his arms, full of disappointment, and sighed in his heart, lamenting Mo Wen's lack of conscience.

He worked so hard and now he's still being rejected. Mo Wen, doesn't your conscience hurt?

However, the moment his face fell as he saw Xu Yushan, who was limp like a rag doll, his disappointment instantly vanished, and his eyes gleamed with excitement like a wolf's.

'Hey, hey, hey, what's going on?' He walked up and checked Xu Yushan's breathing, and found that he was still breathing, but judging from the injuries, it seemed like he was about to take his last breath.

'He wanted to get close to Mr. Mo's zombie,' Zhang Xin sat down and counted his bullets, then looked up at Drunken Night and said.

'Wow, that's admirable courage!' Drunken Night couldn't help but burst out laughing at the sound of this, and sat cross-legged in front of Xu Yushan, beaming from ear to ear, patting him on the head and saying with a smile, 'You're really lucky to have survived this!'

Chang Li's hand paused as he lit the fire, and he quickly lowered his eyelids to hide the shock in his eyes.

Zombie? !

Drunken Night smiled as he tugged Xu Yushan's hair, but his gaze quickly swept past Chang Li, his eyes a little deeper.

He really couldn't bear to see Drunken Night torment someone who was dying, so Zhang Xin stood up and walked over to Chang Li's side to help him start a fire, out of sight, out of mind.

'To be honest, seeing you like this, dying, is really boring.' After Zhang Xin walked away, the smile on Drunken Night's lips faded a little. He pinched Xu Yushan's face straight and, after thinking for a moment, suddenly laughed, 'How about this, since you've made me so happy, I'll save your life. Remember to thank me, well... who am I to be a good person?'

While talking to himself, he pressed his hand on Zhang Xin's chest. Soon, Zhang Xin vomited a mouthful of blood again, but his pale face gradually regained its colour.

'How do you feel?' Seeing him wake up, Drunken Nocturne couldn't help but smile and lean forward, his hands resting on his crossed legs, looking completely harmless.

Perhaps because he had just woken up, Xu Yushan coughed for a long time without being able to say a complete sentence.

He tried to get up, but he couldn't feel anything in his limbs. At this moment, he realised that his internal organs seemed to have been reborn with vigorous vitality, but his limbs were useless like scrapped junk.

'I never realised before that you have a kind heart,' Xiu Qi handed a packet of biscuits to Drunken Night and gave him a cold glare.

'What's that supposed to mean?' After taking the cookies from Xiu Qi, Drunken Night didn't say anything in return and just stuffed them into his mouth. "I've always been a good person, okay? If it weren't for the end times, I would definitely set up a charity or something.'

'Sick as a dog," Xiu Qi also sat cross-legged.

Just then, Xu Yushan, who had been coughing for half a day, finally spoke. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Drunken Night and said, 'You...can't kill me.'

'Can you speak? Not bad.' Drunken Night smiled and patted Xu Yushan's face, saying tenderly, "But why can't you be killed?'

'Because I am the sole heir to the leader of the Southern Outer District," Xu Yushan stared straight at Drunken Night and said proudly, even in this situation.

'Who?' Drunken Night was stunned.

'Xu Yan,' Xiu Qi said, looking at him sideways, and a hint of teasing appeared on his usually cold face.

'Heh...' Drunken Night covered his face and revealed a very, very happy smile. His handsome face was suddenly made a little strange by this exaggerated smile.

'Hey, hey, hey, Xiu Qi, what did I tell you before, a gentleman takes his revenge, ten years is not too late,'

Seeing this face of Drunken Night, Xu Yushan suddenly felt a piercing coldness rushing straight to his brain. He gritted his teeth and couldn't help but wear a look of horror in his eyes.

'Let me tell you,' Drunken Night pulled out a dagger and patted Xu Yushan's face. His knuckles, with their clearly defined bones, ran over his neck, sending a piercing chill through him. 'Xu Yan and I have a grudge.'