Chapter Eighty-Five: Dream Realm

  "Zombies like steaming? Braising? Neither is correct, they should like eating raw meat!"

  Smiling as he watched the three people being electrocuted, Wu Xiaotian didn't want the cannibals to die so easily. It was that old saying: if you like eating, then try tasting what it's like to be eaten.

  Pick up the machete on the ground, and cut out a blood mouth on the arms of the three people. The bloody smell will be transmitted to the noses of the zombies through the rainwater. When the zombies arrive, they should wake up too. They will definitely like this feast.

  Dropping the machete, Wu Xiaotian didn't even bother to look at the three people who had been electrocuted, and the smile on his face also disappeared. He opened the car door, started the dump truck, and drove it towards Duan Yue's home.

  "Ah, ah, ah"

  The continuous and mournful cries drowned out the sound of the rain, and these cries entered Wu Xiaotian's ears, but he didn't feel any joy. Although they deserved their punishment, he had no idea how many more people like this existed in this apocalyptic world. Wu Xiaotian dared not think about it, nor did he want to think about it. He also didn't know if the apocalypse had changed them into this state or if they had already become that way before.

  Shake off this idea from your mind and muttered to yourself: "I may not be able to change anything, but I must stick to my heart!"

  Wu Xiaotian drove the dump truck to the building where Duan Yue's unit was located, then opened the steel-sealed hopper and looked inside. Although there were many foods, if they were organized, two beds should be able to fit in.

  Jumping onto the truck, Wu Xiaotian began to sort out the supplies, categorizing them and putting them together. Whatever was really useless, he directly threw out of the truck.

  Night began to fall, Wu Xiaotian was still sorting out these supplies, because he had long been able to see in the dark. When he heard the sound of rain coming from outside the car gradually getting smaller, he knew they were not far from departure and quickened his sorting pace.

  "Call"

  After letting out a sigh, Wu Xiaotian looked at the neatly arranged supplies and the large space, feeling a sense of accomplishment greater than killing a T1. However, his work was not yet done, as he still needed to find a bed, because Duan Yue would not let his mother sleep on the cold steel plate. So Wu Xiaotian began searching within this unit building.

  Wu Xiaotian's luck seemed to have improved, and soon after, he really found a new bed. With great effort, he moved the bed onto the truck, and seeing that there was still some space left, he also moved a sofa next to the bed, because Wu Xiaotian knew that Duan Yue would definitely take care of his mother inside the truck.

  It wasn't until midnight that Wu Xiaotian finally got everything he could think of ready. The car was no longer as cold as it used to be, but rather warm and cozy like a luxury hospital room. Wu Xiaotian even found an oil painting to hang on the wall opposite the bed. Everything else, including a water dispenser, was also fully equipped. The only problem was that it was a bit of a hassle to get the supplies, as he had to remove the partition board to access them.

  Back at Duan Yue's home, Wu Xiao Tian started decocting medicine for Duan Yue's mother.

  "I hope Auntie can fully recover this time and not disappoint Duan Yue's filial piety!"

  Holding a bowl of Chinese medicine, he came to the room where Duan Yue's mother was, and gently knocked on the door.

  "Come on in, I'm still awake!"

  After hearing Du's mother's voice, Wu Xiaotian pushed the door and entered, seeing that Du's mother was still lying in bed. Wu Xiaotian said: "Auntie, it's time to take your medicine."

  "Oh, it's Little Tian! Quick, come here and let Auntie take a look."

  Wu Xiaotian didn't show any coldness towards the stranger, instead he sat on the bed like a well-behaved student, slowly feeding Duan's mother her medicine.

  "Little Tian, it's been a long time since I've seen you, have you found a girlfriend?"

  "Ah, found it."

  "That day brought it for Auntie to see, and also made Duan Yue envious. The little guy was holding a book and looking at it back and forth, he should be anxious too."

  Sweat beads broke out directly on his head, but he couldn't say "My girlfriend is at home." Moreover, it seemed that Duan Yue hadn't told Duan's mother about the outbreak of the end of the world. Forget it, let Duan Yue explain himself. He could only say smoothly: "Okay, okay."

  After drinking the medicine, Duan's mother slowly fell asleep. When she was ill, Duan's mother could hardly perceive what was happening outside, so she had to have Duan Yue take care of her without leaving her side, and she couldn't sense Duan Yue's changes or the unusual noises that had been going on for days.

  "Unknown, is also a kind of happiness!"

  Duan Yue's voice came from the doorway, Wu Xiaotian looked up and saw him leaning on the door frame, smiling at Wu Xiaotian.

  Wu Xiaotian asked while walking: "When are you planning to tell her?"

  "Let's see how things go, if she gets better, I'll tell her!"

  "Suit yourself, I'm going to sleep, you watch out!"

  Duan Yue directly hammered Wu Xiaotian's chest and smiled: "Having a wife means you don't care about your brothers anymore?"

  Having heard Duan Yue's joke, Wu Xiaotian immediately didn't let him off the hook and directly asked: "What, are you jealous?"

  "Get lost!"

  As expected, Yue suddenly burst out with profanity, then immediately turned his head to glance at Duan's mother who was sleeping soundly, and only then did he slightly let out a sigh of relief. He then scolded Wu Xiaotian, saying: "Still not leaving quickly?!"

  Wu Xiaotian walked into his room with a triumphant smile on his face, thinking that although Duan Yue was clever, he was no match for him in a battle of wits. To reach the level of Wu Hou, he still needed to work hard.

  Sitting on the edge of the bed, watching Liu Ting sleep, Wu Xiaotian took out a circular condom from his pocket and sighed, "When can I use it?" But he didn't notice that when he said this, Liu Ting's pretty face suddenly turned bright red, but Wu Xiaotian didn't see it.

  After thinking about other things, Wu Xiaotian lay down on the bed, while Liu Ting shrank to one side of the bed with a red face, her mind involuntarily racing with thoughts. When Wu Xiaotian opened the door and came in, she woke up, and when she heard Wu Xiaotian's words, she secretly opened her eyes to take a look. Seeing what Wu Xiaotian was holding in his hand, Liu Ting's face turned bright red.

  "Sister Shen Qing is right, all men are perverts!"

  Although she was complaining in a low voice, her body involuntarily leaned closer to Wu Xiaotian. She opened her small mouth as if to say something to Wu Xiaotian, but instead heard him emit a faint snore. Liu Ting could only give up.

  She lightly kicked Wu Xiaotian with her small foot and scolded: "Hmph, deadwood."

  Liu Ting, who had just scolded Wu Xiaotian, hugged his arm as if only by doing so could she feel warmth and a sense of security. After yawning cutely, Liu Ting also gradually fell asleep. In her dream, she was wearing a white wedding dress, he was dressed in a white suit, and they walked hand in hand on the red carpet together. In his dream, he wore a scholar's uniform, she wore a phoenix coronet and a jade pendant, two elderly people sat on the chairs in front of them, while their brothers and friends shouted: "Three bows for the newlyweds!"