Zombie Apocalypse: Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person.

With their own thoughts in mind, the two walked together to the kitchen door.

Shenhe turned around, looked at her nervous expression, smiled gently, raised his hand to gesture for her to go in first, and then tilted his head towards the pile of ingredients: "I don't know if you can cook? If you can, pick the meat, shrimp and vegetables that you are good at and cook them."

Could you please steam these two bags of flour on the ground into buns, or make some sweet cakes or twisted rolls for me?

Li Yuetong strode into the kitchen and immediately noticed the mountain of vegetables piled up beside the sink. Her mouth agape in surprise, she exclaimed, "Do we have to cook all of this? But we can't finish it all, isn't that a waste?"

"Open your arms."

Shenhe, holding an apron, walked straight behind her, his tone as natural as if he had done it countless times.

"Why?"

Li Yuetong froze, her breathing becoming rapid, but she still obediently raised her arms.

Shenhe stood behind her, gently wrapped his arms around her front, then brushed aside her fluffy long hair, circled back around her fair neck, and tied the apron straps on her.

Only when he got close enough to see her skin clearly did he realize that it was as white as cream, as smooth as milk, so delicate that his pores were almost invisible, and so soft and tender that it seemed as if water would seep out if he pinched it gently. Moreover, she smelled wonderful.

Shenhe left the kitchen, saying, "You just focus on doing your work; don't worry about anything else. This is all yours."

Feeling the man leave, Li Yuetong felt a sense of relief. She nodded blankly, her voice as soft as a feather, "Okay."

Shenhe leaned against a spot not far from the kitchen, his gaze fixed on Li Yuetong.

The ambiguous atmosphere from before gradually faded away. As soon as she touched the ingredients, she became calm and composed, and her movements of washing, chopping, and kneading the dough became more and more skillful and efficient.

She is so kind.

She's good-looking, gentle, and a great cook, and her figure is incredibly sexy. Any casual gesture from her can easily set his heart ablaze.

Li Yuetong was carefully slicing ginger, her wrists slender yet steady, with a little bit of ginger dust on her fingertips, which she didn't bother to wipe off.

As she reached for the bottom condiment bottle and straightened up, she glanced back and was met with Shenhe's burning gaze.

He remained leaning against the spot, his gaze fixed intently on her, without any attempt to conceal it.

Li Yuetong's cheeks flushed bright red instantly. She panicked and almost dropped the condiment bottle in her hand. She hurriedly turned her head away, her ear tips burning hot.

She could feel it clearly!

The intense gaze fell on her back, slowly moving down her slender waist, finally settling on the rounded curves of her figure outlined by her jeans.

Being stared at like that made her feel inexplicably awkward and uncomfortable, as if she were being pricked by needles.

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But she didn't dare to speak or turn around again. She just bit her lower lip lightly, pretending to be focused on cooking. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, making her look even more charming.

This shy yet hesitant look only fueled Shenhe's burning desire and anger!

A wicked smile unconsciously crept onto Shenhe's lips. He felt that his body was in perfect condition!

The time has come!

"I'm going out for a bit. You stay home and cook well. Lock the door and don't let anyone open it until I get back."

After finishing his speech, Shenhe walked towards the living room without looking back, picked up the claw hammer on the coffee table, and headed out the door!

He wanted to take advantage of this anger to kill zombies!

Shenhe wasn't afraid that Li Yuetong would dare to steal the food, unless her family was tired of living! It wasn't that he didn't want to confront her, but he couldn't let the magazines he wore go to waste!

We'll talk about it when we get back!

By the time Li Yuetong came to her senses and chased after him, Shenhe had already walked out of the house and gently closed the door.

"Hey? Where are you going?"

She stood there, stunned, and withdrew her half-outstretched Er Kang hand. Biting her lower lip, she went forward and locked the door from the inside.

"You bastard! You stay home and cook for me—wait for me to come back! Pah! Am I your wife? Humph!"

Despite saying that, looking at the empty house where she was all alone, she felt inexplicably empty inside.

"Ugh... Li Yuetong! You're really sick!"

She herself didn't know what was going on.

Despite Mr. Shen's treatment of her, she felt no resentment whatsoever; in fact, she was quite happy and excited.

Is this what they mean by "women don't love bad boys"?

She took a deep breath, rubbed her burning cheeks, turned around and ran back to the kitchen to continue kneading dough and making steamed buns.

The faint scent of Mr. Shen still lingered in the room; it wasn't strong, but it made her feel exceptionally at ease.

Inside the emergency exit, Shenhe gripped a hammer tightly in one hand and a pistol steadily in the other, his aura both cold and fiery, a truly contradictory presence.

The zombies that were blocking his door in the morning have vanished, presumably attracted by the sound of the woman jumping off the building and gone somewhere else.

He glanced at the upper right corner of the panel. The map had automatically switched to the floor plan view of his floor. It was clear whether there were zombies or people in each room, but since he hadn't entered any rooms, the map was black.

"Heh! Great." Shenhe chuckled softly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

After a quick look around, he decided to start cleaning upstairs first, since he liked being up there.

This time, he no longer needed to tiptoe and test the waters. With this map as his navigation, it was like having a cheat code. Every time he reached a floor, the map displayed the information for that floor, and the situation was completely reversed.

Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, now it's his turn to control the rhythm, hehehehe…

On the same fourteenth floor, the zombie corpses he had dealt with that morning were still lying in the same spot, and the smell of blood was even stronger.

According to the map, there are three households on the fourteenth floor. Only one household still has a white dot indicating that there are living people. There are two households in total. The other two households are completely dead. One household has one zombie, and the other household has three zombies. The entire population has been wiped out.

Shenhe gently pushed open the door to the emergency exit. A strong smell of blood hit him. The corridor was pitch black, with only a faint light barely illuminating the outlines.

One of the houses had its door wide open; it was the one with only a red dot on it.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

He didn't rush in. Instead, he raised the hammer and tapped it lightly on the wall a few times, intending to lure the zombie out, just like he had done that morning, and then smash it on the back of the head.

But the only response he received was the muffled, violent roars of the zombies inside the house; the thing never came out.

Shenhe raised an eyebrow slightly.

It seems they're trapped by something.

Shenhe closed the emergency exit door and slowly walked towards the room.

"Bang!"

He walked along, tapping lightly on the wall with a hammer, but there was only roaring from inside the house, not a sound.

"Bang!"

Looking at the map again, the red dot representing the zombie remained perfectly still, while another group was gathering at the entrance. He walked straight into the house, which was decorated very luxuriously, much more upscale than his own.

The low growls of zombies were coming from a half-open bedroom door.

Shenhe closed the front door behind him to prevent any possibility of being attacked, then picked up the claw hammer and slowly approached the bedroom.

As Shenhe peered through the crack in the door and saw what was inside, his eyes gradually brightened...