Chapter 13: Would You Like To Sleep With Me?

After the team members dispersed again, Shen Yichuan squatted down in front of the headless zombie corpses, his palm gently stroking the frozen, hard, broken neck. The cut was smooth and flat, indicating that the knife-wielder had excellent knife skills and great strength.

It was Wen Yao…

It must be Wen Yao…

She wouldn’t die, she must be nearby. She was so smart, maybe she found a place to hide and is waiting for him to find her.

Shen Yichuan’s palm was frozen, cold and swollen. He didn’t know why, but he suddenly remembered Wen Yao and the Silver Moon Sword’s connection.

Back when the base was first established, there weren’t many thermal weapon resources, everyone used knives and axes. When he got a suitable gun, he forged his old silver blade into a size suitable for her and gave it to her. Because he carved a moon symbol on the handle, she named the knife the Silver Moon Sword.

Later, guns became popular, everyone practiced shooting, but only she couldn’t hit the target accurately. He reprimanded her many times but to no avail, so he could only let her take back the Silver Moon Sword.

Later, day after day, year after year, she became the best knife user in Beizhou. To the point where mentioning the Silver Moon Sword would bring to mind Wen Yao, and mentioning Wen Yao would bring to mind the Silver Moon Sword.

Thinking back on those bits and pieces of the past, Shen Yichuan trembled and moved his hand away. He suddenly grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, squeezed it into a ball, and uncontrollably reddened his eyes.

“…”

…

The next day, they left the villa and headed for the Dongzhou’s 14th District base.

On the way, Wen Yao kept thinking about the reason why Ji Mingchen refused her to join the Dongzhou.

After much thought, she felt that he might… not trust her very much.

After all, she had sworn to defend the Beizhou’s 13th District for so many years. This sudden betrayal would make anyone think it was absurd, and they might even think she was trying to infiltrate them as a spy.

Six months ago, she had vowed to kill him. Even though she was saved by him, which reduced her hatred, it didn’t necessarily mean she would immediately turn to him…

Wen Yao was a little worried.

If she couldn’t find an organization, wouldn’t she die even faster?

Ji Mingchen hadn’t slept at all because he had stayed up all night with Wen Yao the night before. He was leaning back in his chair, closing his eyes to rest.

In front, Di Dahu drove while asking Mei Yasha: “This is also a city, wouldn’t there be mutated creatures?”

Mei Yasha couldn’t help but retort: “This is a survivor zone, can’t you see? There are so many people on the street, if there were zombies, they would have smelled the scent and come here…”

Wen Yao also looked out the window. As the off-road vehicle slowly moved, her gaze swept across the city that had been ravaged by the apocalypse.

This city was originally a tourist city, located on the sloping plain at the junction of Dongzhou and Beizhou. Due to its special geographical location, it quickly became a gathering place for survivors after the apocalypse.

But it belonged neither to Dongzhou nor Beizhou, but was independent of the four continents, equivalent to an autonomous region. The security within was chaotic, with street murders and robberies commonplace…

Apart from the local residents who were truly desperate, most of the people here were hunters.

At this moment, outside the car window, the street was noisy and chaotic. There were gangs fighting in the street, some people were killing with knives, some were robbing and looting supplies, and the weak, old and frail were huddled under steel plates or cement sheds, cowering, fearing, and despairing…

Children could be beheaded without a moment’s notice, women could be dragged away and raped at any time. The whole city, although retaining the buildings of the civilized era, had no social order whatsoever.

Wen Yao looked on indifferently, her expression numb.

Ji Mingchen seemed to have had enough sleep, he opened his eyelids and glanced at Wen Yao. Seeing that she wasn’t in a good mood, he pulled on her sleeve and smiled at her: “Would you like to sleep with me?”

Wen Yao: “…”

She turned her head to say something, but suddenly saw a few familiar figures outside the car window behind Ji Mingchen. She immediately narrowed her pupils, her face ugly: “Stop the car!”

Hearing this, the other three in the car were all stunned. Di Dahu hurriedly slowed down the car and turned to ask: “Wh-what’s wrong?”

Mei Yasha was also inexplicably panicked, looking at the back seat in confusion.

It must be said that after these two days of getting to know each other, they all felt that Wen Yao was quiet and introverted, and she usually spoke softly. She had never been excited or angry before.

But now, she had a serious expression, her beautiful eyes filled with anger, as if she had suddenly exploded…

Ji Mingchen also frowned slightly and signaled Di Dahu to stop the car.

The off-road vehicle, which had been driving, suddenly braked sharply and stopped in front of a dilapidated concrete building.

Wen Yao waited for the car to stop, then quickly opened the door, grabbed the Silver Moon Sword and ran back quickly.

Although Ji Mingchen and the other three didn’t know what was going on, they all got out of the car to ensure Wen Yao’s safety.

The city was still under a drizzle. Because of the rain mist, everything around was gray.

Wen Yao was wearing a pure white dress, holding a gleaming silver knife. Ignoring her injuries, she ran through the chaotic city streets.

As soon as she appeared, she quickly attracted the attention of most of the passersby. The reason was simple: in this gray, dirty and dilapidated city, the sudden appearance of a beautiful girl with fair skin was too incongruous and abrupt.

“Look over there! Where did such a beautiful girl come from…”

“She’s even wearing a skirt. I go, in this day and age, which woman on the run dares to wear a skirt?”

“Let’s go, let’s go! Let’s go and have a look!”

As she walked quickly forward, all eyes fell on Wen Yao, and some people even cautiously approached her.

But Wen Yao didn’t care. She ignored all the passersby, stepped on the broken concrete road, and came to the intersection where the off-road vehicle had just passed.

She looked around, searching for the four people she had inadvertently caught a glimpse of just now.

“Hey, little girl, what are you looking for?” A middle-aged man with a beard blocked her way, asking with a lewd expression.

Wen Yao looked up at him, and the man, who had been eager to act, immediately froze. All his vulgar words got stuck in his throat.

What’s going on?

She’s just a soft and beautiful little girl, why are there… murderous intent in her eyes?