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

"Brother Yan, do you still remember 886? At the time, our focus was on his father, but we overlooked an important issue."

Fu Yan continued, following his train of thought: "886 was able to wake up in the dark because 0001 was suppressed by my paralysis ability, which weakened his mental control."

Wenren Lei said, "Brother Yan, if we can turn 0001 against us, the defenses of this manor are so weak, the 10G squad alone could wipe them out."

Fu Yan reached out and ruffled his hair: "There's a Corpse King here who's a higher level than me, forgot?"

Wenren Lei was stunned for a moment, then pulled Fu Yan's hand to cover her face: "I hate you."

Fu Yan chuckled lightly: "But if we can win over 0001, our main force can come in to provide support. Leilei's thinking is quite thorough."

Wenren Lei moved Fu Yan's hand away, revealing her eyes, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes."

Fu Yan gently pinched the soft flesh on his face: "0001 should be hard to turn, right?"

Wenren Lei shook his head: "I don't think so."

He opened his mouth and put a snowflake in it. The paralyzing ability could temporarily weaken mental control. The fact that 0001 had muttered to himself a few days ago that he was looking for someone made it highly credible.

Wenren Lei looked at Kong Weiyan's photo on the tablet. If that's the case, then 0001's help to the manor might not be out of his true feelings.

……

The whistle blew precisely at six o'clock, breaking the early morning, and the white mist in the mountains slowly enveloped the manor.

Wenrenlei opened her eyes and, like all the other students, mechanically and obediently rolled over and got out of bed.

Fu Yan followed him into the restroom: "1000, how are you feeling today?"

Wenren Lei gently shook her head, not responding to Fu Yan's words.

This is the seventh day since Liao Xingwei left the manor. The mind control is increasingly eroding Wenren Lei, and he is gradually becoming as numb and listless as the other students.

Fu Yan couldn't help but wonder if Liao Xingwei could really abandon the bond between mother and son to thoroughly investigate District 6.

Within a week, Fu Yan had figured out the manor's defenses, and the manpower from District 11 was basically in place.

Watching Wenren Lei's retreating figure, Fu Yan secretly decided to wait one last day. If there was still no news from Liao Xingwei, he would lead his men to launch a direct assault on the manor.

Dragging this out will only bring harm and no benefit. Wenrenlei's condition is getting worse and worse, and Lao Sun's son and daughter-in-law might break the rules at any time and be dragged into the brewery.

That evening, Fu Yan took Wenren Lei back to the RV.

Wenren nestled weakly in Fu Yan's arms. Fu Yan looked down and asked, "How are you feeling?"

Wenrenlei said weakly, "I feel dizzy."

None of the other trainees in the manor had these symptoms.

The difference between Wenren Lei and the others is that every night, Fu Yan replaced the glass of red wine she drank with a small amount of blood in it.

It seems that the spiked red wine at the estate can get the trainees excited.

Fu Yan said, "I won't wait any longer. I'll purify you. You can't go back to the manor after tonight."

Wenren Lei grabbed his arm: "We've come this far, don't let it all go to waste."

Fu Yan paused for a moment: "There will be other ways later."

"No," Wenren Lei said. "If we don't cut off this supply chain this time, they will be more cautious in the future."

As Fu Yan stepped into the RV, A1-V immediately said, "You're finally back. Liao Xingwei sent a message back."

"What did you say?"

A1-V played a video. In the video, Liao Xingwei had dark circles under his eyes, a stubble around his mouth, and looked extremely haggard.

"My mother was the mastermind behind the manor, and she is also the head of the Crystal Core Ability Legion."

Wenren Lei looked up at the screen.

"I've compiled the evidence and sent it to you. You... get ready to begin the operation."

Fu Yan, holding Wenren Lei, sat down at the computer in the passenger seat to examine the evidence sent by Liao Xingwei.

The floating screen of the A1-V followed the two of them as they moved. Liao Xingwei continued, "There's someone in the league who's colluding with my mother."

"From site selection to the placement of graduates, there are people in the alliance pulling strings inside the manor network to keep things under wraps."

"This person could very well be a mole planted within the alliance by the research institute."

"I don't know..." Liao Xingwei choked up a little, "I don't know if that person could be my dad."

"I haven't been exposed yet, so you can proceed with confidence and don't worry about me..."

Wenren Lei stared blankly at the video. Liao Xingwei had already risked his life to get to this point.

He felt dizzy and nestled in Fu Yan's arms, unconsciously closing his eyes.

In her dream, Wenren Lei wandered through a birch forest shrouded in white mist.

My vision was blurry, as if it were covered by a layer of tears.

Wenren Lei tried to raise her hand to wipe away her tears, but found that her hand wouldn't obey her commands.

This feeling was all too familiar; it was the same feeling I had when I was trapped inside Little Golden Bean's body in the Black Mist Illusion.

"Whose body is this?" Wenren Lei murmured to herself.

The body's owner, panting heavily, ran quickly through the forest. After an unknown amount of time, Wenren Lei's vision opened up.

The man arrived in front of a large, dark iron gate.

Wenren Lei was startled. It was the Silent Manor. This person had come specifically to seek refuge at the manor.

The head instructor and several others stood guard at the entrance, as if waiting for something.

The body's owner stopped and then walked quickly over.

"Hello, do you hire people here? I'm lost in the mountains and can't find my way out. I can do any kind of rough or heavy work. If you take me in, you won't lose out."

Wenren Leixin said: You're lying. You were clearly heading straight in this direction.

The people behind the head instructor looked at each other without saying a word.

The head instructor scrutinized the newcomer for a few seconds, then a slow smile crept onto his face: "Accept. Today is the first time the manor is recruiting students; we're quite destined to meet."

He turned to the woman at the table and instructed her, "Register him."

The body's owner walked to the table: "Thank you for taking me in."

The head instructor said, "You seem to be in good physical condition. Did you serve in the military before the apocalypse?"

"Yeah, I just got home from the military and then the apocalypse hit. It's fucking ridiculous."

The woman looked up and asked, "Name?"

The man said, "My name is Kong Weiyan..."

……

Wenren Lei slowly opened her eyes; it was a dream of Kong Weiyan. Having been under his mental control for so long, she had actually witnessed some of his experiences.

Fu Yan was still on the phone with Liu Bingzheng. Wenren Lei's head was spinning, and she vaguely heard the word "suppress".

Wenren Lei regained some of her senses. The alliance was no longer going through the slow process of internal investigation and reporting up the chain of command; they were going to resort to force directly.

Fu Yan hung up the satellite phone and looked down at the person in his arms: "You're awake. Are you hungry?"

Wenren Lei gently shook her head and threw off the blanket covering her: "The Alliance has mobilized troops?"

Fu Yan said, "Yes, troops have been mobilized. Since Qin Suihua is colluding with the alliance, she will know about any slight movement. After discussing with the alliance commander, Commander Liu decided to take direct action."

Wenren asked tearfully, "What about our side?"

Fu Yan said, "The manor will be handled by District 11. Once the news of the Alliance besieging District 6 gets here, the people at the manor might act desperately. So we need to act before the Alliance and District 1 do anything."