The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 8 The Most Life-threatening

"That... I don't know either. It seems like a kind of energy that was suddenly stimulated. Just now when I was exhausted, it suddenly burst out and killed a lot of zombies."

Yan Shaohui shrugged. "I found that the zombies seemed to be very afraid of the purple electric current, so I used it to attack them. But this energy is consumed too quickly and it will soon be gone."

Mu Xin nodded and analyzed in his mind that Yan Shaohui's supernatural powers were stimulated when he was in such a life-and-death situation. What's more, just like in his previous life, Yan Shaohui was also a thunder-type with the strongest lethality.

It seems that the level is only C, but Mu Xin believes that with the extraordinary physique of the future strongest man, the upgrade of supernatural powers should not be slow.

"It's not safe here. Come with me first." Mu Xin made a sincere invitation to Yan Shaohui.

Yan Shaohui naturally agreed, and then left the supermarket with Mu Xin.

During this period, they naturally encountered many zombies looking for death. Because Yan Shaohui was seriously exhausted, he killed them all with one sword.

Only then did Yan Shaohui carefully watch how Mu Xin killed the zombies.

The expression on his face always looked like it was covered with a layer of frost, so cold and inhuman. But when he drew his sword, a strong aura burst out from his frail body. This was an iron-blooded killing aura. This was the aura Yan Shaohui often felt when he was in the army.

Yan Shaohui did not think it was strange that Mu Xin had such an aura, but rather it made sense. How could a person with such superb swordsmanship and martial arts not have a murderous aura? Especially now that there were zombies everywhere, they could pick up swords and kill at any time and anywhere.

Yan Shaohui was like an artist appreciating the most perfect artwork in the world, watching Mu Xin move quickly among the zombies, constantly chopping off their heads. Dirty blood spurted out from the zombies' wounds, shaped like the flower of death, Lycoris radiata.

In this place where the smell of despair and death is so strong, blood-red Lycoris radiata slowly blooms, and the smooth movements of the wood firewood are like a dance of death, sending these walking corpses on their way home.

At this moment, Mu Xin was glowing in Yan Shaohui's eyes. He looked at Mu Xin's black back with admiration, and his lips, which rarely smiled, also smiled when the owner was not paying attention.

Mu Xin opened the passenger door and Yan Shaohui sat in.

Mu Xin sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and the two of them set off back to the old house.

"This car... seems to be the X-210 model that was retired from the army?" Yan Shaohui looked around the car and said.

Mu Xin hummed and continued to drive attentively.

"Where did you get it?" Yan Shaohui turned to look at Mu Xin, his tone unexpectedly hopeful. He had always wanted this car, both in appearance and performance, it met his aesthetic and requirements. It was just that there were very few on the market, so he gave up.

But he didn't expect that Mu Xin actually had one.

Mu Xin made a sharp turn and bypassed the large group of zombies that were staggering and moving slowly. Then he glanced at Yan Shaohui and said, "I bought it."

After walking for more than half an hour, the two returned to Mu Xin's old house. When Yan Shaohui first entered the suburbs, he found that there were very few zombies here, so he turned his attention to Mu Xin.

Has this person... killed all the zombies nearby? He is indeed very strong, which suits his taste very well.

Yan Shaohui couldn't help but curl his lips at the end of his thought.

Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui returned to the old house. He asked Yan Shaohui to take a shower first, and then he cleaned up a guest room on the second floor for Yan Shaohui to live in temporarily.

The guest room was easier to clean, so Mu Xin quickly walked out of the guest room.

Seeing that Yan Shaohui was still taking a shower, he stuffed all the food he had bought from the supermarket in the jade necklace into the refrigerator.

At this time, Mu Xin was very glad that it was still the early days of the apocalypse, so electricity could be used temporarily. Otherwise, foods that were not easy to preserve, such as meat, would easily become moldy.

However, Mu Xin is not too worried about the problem of freezing, after all, he is an ice-type mutant.

But he didn't want to reveal that he had supernatural powers yet. After all, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot, and showing off one's abilities too much could sometimes bring disaster upon oneself.

But it is still necessary to get a generator, otherwise what should we do if there is no electricity in the future?

So Mu Xin started thinking about when to drive to the mall to pick one up.

Mu Xin opened a bag of milk and started drinking it, staring at the dark sky outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Not long after, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

Mu Xin walked to the bathroom, looked at the vague figure in the frosted glass, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shaohui stood in the bathroom, looking at his wet body: "Can you give me a change of clothes? I have nothing to wear."

Mu Xin suddenly realized that he had forgotten to prepare some spare clothes for Yan Shaohui!

Mu Xin didn't have the habit of letting others wear his clothes, not to mention that they didn't fit his figure.

...He would never admit that he was jealous of Yan Shaohui's muscular model body.

Fortunately, Mu Xin didn't look at anything when he was in the supermarket just now, and everything he thought about was swept into his Horcrux, so he did find a few men's clothes that were originally sold at a special price in the supermarket.

Mu Xin picked out a set and knocked on the bathroom door. "Open the door. Here are the clothes for you."

Then the bathroom door opened, and a white mist with the scent of shower gel floated out from the gap in the door. Through the mist, Yan Shaohui's perfect model figure could be vaguely seen.

Mu Xin naturally saw it, although it was vaguely, but it is this kind of half-covered sexiness that is the most deadly!

Although Mu Xin claims to be pure and has no desires, she will inevitably feel shy and blush when she sees such a handsome guy.

His face turned red, and then he quickly stuffed the clothes into Yan Shaohui's outstretched hand and ran away.

Yan Shaohui, who was standing in the bathroom, naturally saw Mu Xin's reaction clearly. He raised his eyebrows and laughed softly.

She seemed quite calm and composed before, but now her reaction is so adorable! Yan Shaohui thought.

After putting on his clothes, Yan Shaohui came out of the bathroom with wet hair.

Then he saw Mu Xin leaning against the dining table in front of the kitchen drinking milk, his expression had long returned to its previous coldness.

Yan Shaohui felt sorry for him. He was obviously cuter when he was blushing and shy just now. Why did he keep a cold face all the time? Did he think he was a rigid and serious old man? He was not cute at all!

Yan Shaohui wiped his hair with a dry towel, then walked over and sat down next to Mu Xin.

"Come to think of it, I haven't asked you what your name is yet."

"Wood."

Mu? Yan Shaohui raised his eyebrows. This surname was not very common, but he remembered that among the few ancient martial arts families in Country C, there was a family with the surname Mu.

And Mu Xin knows martial arts... Could it be...