In a frigid apocalypse, she fed her boyfriend until he became a zombie king.

Colorful balls and a miniature A1-V spun around the little tree ball.

"Woof woof woof!"

"Gagaga!"

"Meow—"

Wenren Lei seemed to have stepped into nature. He chuckled sheepishly and tried to blend in with the group: "Hmm... Meow meow meow."

Successful integration.

Meimei immediately shook its leaves at Wenren Lei, showing off its development.

"Okay, meow."

Wenren Lei took out three level-three crystal cores from her spatial storage and placed them in her palm: "Sit in a row."

"Woof!"

"Gah!"

"Meow—"

Maruko, A1-V immediately aligned with Meimei, forming a neat little row.

Wenren Lei placed a crystal core in front of each person: "Eat it."

The clicking sound immediately rang out.

"Three idiots."

Wenren Lei stood up and walked towards the planting area.

After being away for almost a week, he missed his sweet potato seedlings terribly.

When they were first planted, the sweet potato seedlings were still limp and lying in the soil.

Now they are standing upright with vitality, the tender seedlings are lined up neatly, swaying slightly in the wind, and growing very well.

When Wenrenlei returned after inspecting the two acres of land, she found that the 10G group was gathered around the platform, eating roasted sweet potatoes.

Wenren Lei laughed: "You're human, aren't you? Eating roasted sweet potatoes right in front of sweet potato seedlings."

Yi Yang tossed over a sweet potato wrapped in tin foil: "Just baked, eat it while it's hot."

Wenren Lei reached out and caught it, casually tossed her hair, and slowly unwrapped the tin foil.

"Young Master has a new hairstyle," Cheng Nianli said.

Wenren Lei raised her hand and flicked her little pigtail: "Yeah, I sold the old one on the Mangyu secondhand platform."

"Hahahaha!" Han Mingjie burst into laughter.

"Boss, your new hairstyle is unbelievably handsome." Yi Yang thought to himself that he should also get a cool new hairstyle.

Wenren Lei brushed aside the stray hairs from her forehead and tilted her neck back slightly: "I understand, God."

With a flick of her hair, Han Mingjie pulled open her collar and caught a glimpse of reddened skin: "Boss, your neck..."

Meng Fan suddenly raised his voice, cutting off the conversation abruptly: "These sweet potato seedlings are growing so well!!!"

Wenren Lei trembled at the shout, nearly choking on a sweet potato: "Old Meng has quite the energy."

Meng Fan scratched the back of his head sheepishly: "Thanks, boss."

Wenren Lei blew on the steam rising from the sweet potato: "The sweet potato seedlings are growing so well thanks to Uncle Cheng. I asked him to take care of them before I left."

Cheng Nianli said proudly, "My dad is the best at farming."

Han Mingjie asked, "Do we need to water it with some manure or something so it grows really fast?"

Wenren Lei clicked his tongue: "It's one thing to eat sweet potatoes in front of sweet potato seedlings, but what's the point of bringing up manure?"

Cheng Nianli chimed in, "Exactly, they're eating!"

Han Mingjie shook her head: "What's wrong? Farmyard manure is healthy, green, and pollution-free, okay?"

Yi Yang chuckled: "Then bury Old Han in the ground and pour manure on him, maybe he'll even grow taller."

As soon as the words were spoken, internal strife broke out within 10G.

Wenren Lei gave a desperate, cold laugh: 10G has no future.

He didn't want to associate with fools, so he raised his wrist and pressed the communication button on his bracelet: "Brother Yan, have you finished submitting your report?"

Fu Yan's voice came through: "It's done. I'm in my uncle's lab; he's drawing blood from your brother for tests."

Wenren Lei immediately stood up: "How is my brother?"

"He's taking his medication on time, and his uncle says he's doing alright."

"I'm here, I'm here, I'll take care of him."

Wenren Lei dashed into Wen Chi's laboratory in a flash.

The interior is decorated in a boring, quiet, and cold white style, just like the stereotypical image of a research facility in Wenrenlei's mind.

Fu Yan, Wenren Yu, and Wen Chi were gathered around the computer screen.

"I thought Lao Wen would fill this place with snacks," Wenrenlei muttered casually as she walked in.

Wen Chi's voice drifted over from afar: "How do you know I didn't stuff it in?"

"Where is it hidden?" Wenrenlei looked around, searching for the object.

"If you find it, can it still be called hiding?"

"I don't care to know."

Wenren Yu was sitting in a chair, pressing a cotton swab against the needle marks on her arm.

"I should smoke too." Wenren Lei walked over and rolled up her sleeves, revealing a section of her fair arm.

Wenren Yu looked up at him: "Aren't you scared anymore?"

Wenren Lei dragged over a chair and sat down next to him: "After figuring out the root of the fear, I'm not so scared anymore."

Wen Chi tied a tourniquet around Wenren Lei's arm: "Then you'd better try not to cry, I'm very ruthless."

"Hehe." Wenren Lei didn't want to watch the acupuncture, her gaze wandering around, and she changed the subject, "Why don't I see Gu Zhengming? Isn't he the one who loves to follow you around the most?"

Wenren Yu removed the cotton swab from his arm: "He led a team on a mission to rescue a group of soil experts. They should be back soon."

After drawing blood, Wen Chi removed the bandage from Wenren Lei's arm: "Keep it pressed."

"I'll do it." Fu Yan reached out, making a big fuss about it, and activated his healing ability to press the cotton swab against Wenren Lei's skin.

Wenren asked tearfully, "Should we restore the soil contaminated by the zombie virus back to normal?"

Wenren Yu shook her head: "Not only that, there's also permafrost cultivation. Not every base has enough fire elemental ability users to maintain the temperature in the cultivation area."

Humanity must find ways to reduce its dependence on those with superpowers and adapt to the current environment.

Wenren Lei slumped back in her chair: "Saving the world is such a hassle."

Fu Yan placed his palm on Wenren Lei's head and gently rubbed it. He looked at Wenren Yu and asked, "How's the progress at Branch 66?"

Wenren Yu raised her hand to support her forehead: "As soon as I received the coordinates you sent back last night, I sent people out, and they're still on their way."

Fu Yan asked, "Can the people we send out be trusted?"

Wenren Yu nodded: "Don't worry, after Lan Peiyou's incident, Gu Zhengming cleaned Area 11 several times, and now it's very clean inside."

As she spoke, Wenren Yu covered her lips and gave a light yawn.

Wenren Lei stared at his somewhat pale face, her voice heavy: "Wenren Yu, you look really tired."

Wenren Yu twitched the corner of her mouth: "A little."

Wen Chi exposed Wenren Yu's lie, saying directly, "He has a headache, it hurts all day long."

"Huh?!" Wenren Lei suddenly stood up. "Why didn't you tell me?!"

"Sit down first." Wenren Yu pinched the bridge of her nose. "Don't be angry, I'm fine."

"What do you mean, nothing's wrong!" Wenren Lei took a deep breath to calm herself down and softened her tone. "That's not what I meant. I'm not angry."

He shouted towards the door, "Meatballs!!"

"Awoo~~"

The colorful little ball immediately rushed into the laboratory, ran to Wenren Lei's feet, and spun around wagging its little tail.

Wenren Yu looked down at the puppy and said with a smile, "This can even be used as a shuttlecock."

"You can use it as a pool ball if you want." Wenren Lei bent down, picked up the dumpling, and placed it on Wenren Yu's lap. "What I meant was that you should keep the dumpling with you from now on; it can help relieve your headaches."