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

Wenren Lei raised an eyebrow. How come this person is the head instructor?

Kong Weiyan snorted coldly: "I knew you wouldn't die so easily."

Fu Yan whispered to Wenren Lei, "Puppet."

Wenrenlei held up a flashlight and swept it back and forth over the instructor's body; his exposed skin even had a waxy sheen.

Kong Weiyan said in a deep voice, "He had already prepared an escape route for himself, transferring his consciousness to this puppet through blood."

The head instructor reached out and stroked Kong Wei'an's hair, speaking slowly, "Kong Weiyan, not bad, your analysis is quite insightful. However, do you really think you're innocent in your brother's current predicament?"

Upon hearing this, Kong Weiyan leaned down into the hole and demanded, "What do you mean by that?!"

Wenren Lei grabbed Kong Weiyan: "Don't listen to his incitement. Brother Yan, do it."

Fu Yan immediately jumped into the cave.

Upon seeing this, the head instructor stood up and solemnly placed Kong Weian's head on the high platform. He then lowered his head and kissed the top of the head.

"Don't touch him with your dirty hands!!" Kong Weiyan almost broke free from Wenrenlei's grasp, wishing he could jump down and tear the head instructor to pieces.

Wenren Lei held him tightly: "Calm down, can your superpower be targeted?"

Kong Weiyan forced himself to regain his senses: "Okay."

Wenren Lei said, "Interfere with the chief instructor's memories and force him to be separated from Kong Weian's consciousness."

Otherwise, even if the head instructor is killed, his consciousness may still remain in Kong Weian's brain.

"Okay." Kong Weiyan immediately released his supernatural power to the head instructor.

"Kong Weiyan!" The head instructor roared, realizing his memories were fading rapidly. "That day! Your brother had already escaped..."

With a soft "pfft".

Fu Yan cleaved off his head with a single stroke.

"What?!" Kong Weiyan's suspicions were about to burst forth, and he shouted in near collapse, "That day what?!"

The chief instructors are all dead, so Kong Weiyan couldn't ask them anything.

When Wenren Lei heard the word "escape," she had a bad feeling. Perhaps it was a good thing that she couldn't get the information.

"Lei Lei, bring Kong Weiyan down here."

"Okay." Wenren Lei grabbed Kong Weiyan and jumped to the bottom of the pit. Fu Yan was half-squatting in front of the platform, looking at Kong Wei'an's head.

Kong Wei'an slowly woke up. In the darkness, Wenren Lei and Kong Weiyan could not see his face.

Kong Wei'an could clearly see Kong Weiyan's appearance. He subconsciously wanted to turn around and avoid Kong Weiyan, but he had no body and the vines had withered due to the overuse of his superpowers, so he couldn't move.

With the death of the chief instructor, Kong Weian regained his consciousness, and even the number of puppet instructors growing from the tree trunk decreased.

Fu Yan lit a lantern and placed it on the high platform.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Kong Weiyan's mind went completely blank when he saw Kong Wei'an's appearance.

"Brother," Kong Wei'an called out softly.

"Wei An!" Kong Weiyan rushed over, reaching out to hug him, but unsure where to touch. In the end, he gently patted Wei An's head. "It's because I'm late."

Wenren Lei consciously stepped aside and stood a few steps away from Fu Yan, watching quietly.

"I... Brother, please stop looking at me."

Kong Weiyan raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eye and brushed aside Kong Wei'an's somewhat long, stray hairs: "You look quite energetic, just as good-looking as before."

Kong Wei'an said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I... I've hurt a lot of people."

Kong Weiyan remained silent for a long time before slowly saying, "You've always been a troublemaker since you were little. No one in our family can control you except me."

Kong Wei'an said, "Because only you would actually beat me up."

"Tell me, how did you get involved with the manor? If you hadn't left a letter before you left, I would never have found you in this lifetime."

Kong Wei'an said, "You were discharged from the army due to injury. I was afraid that if you went home and found out that I wasn't doing anything productive, you would become even more depressed. A research institute was recruiting volunteers a while ago, so I came here, thinking that at least it was a permanent position."

"You idiot," Kong Weiyan said, both angry and amused. "I told you to read more books, but you wouldn't listen. Volunteers are volunteers; they don't have permanent positions."

Kong Wei'an smiled shyly; if he had hands, he would definitely be scratching his head right now.

"Brother, please stop scolding me. Even without a permanent position, I can still earn over ten thousand yuan a month. That's enough for me to support you in your old age."

Kong Weiyan silently shed tears: "Fool. I have a discharge pay; I don't need you to support me."

Kong Wei'an said, "It's your fault for never calling me, and when you do call, you always yell at me. How was I supposed to know what you were planning?"

Kong Weiyan reached out again and carefully held Kong Weian's head in his arms, tidying up the vine attached to his neck like he was combing hair.

"Brother..." Kong Wei'an's face was facing outwards, and his head was being held by Kong Weiyan so he couldn't turn it around and couldn't see Kong Weiyan's expression.

Kong Weiyan raised a hand and gently wiped away his tears: "Wei'an, you did something wrong, and so did I. We brothers have to atone for the sins of those who died."

Kong Wei'an's voice trembled slightly: "Brother, it's my fault for dragging you into this."

"Nonsense, I'm your brother, there's no question of us being implicated." Kong Weiyan lowered his head, looking at the top of Kong Wei'an's head, his lips trembling as he held back his sobs, and said, "If anyone's implicated, it's me who's implicated you."

Kong Weiyan stroked Kong Wei'an's hair: "The day I entered the manor, you had already escaped, hadn't you?"

Kong Wei'an immediately replied, "No."

"Idiot," Kong Weiyan said. "When you lie, your answers to questions become very brief. Don't hide it from me; we brothers don't have many chances to talk anymore."

Kong Wei'an lowered his eyes and remained silent; he had indeed escaped that day.

Just as they escaped to the birch forest outside the mountains, they heard Kong Weiyan's voice at the manor gate.

Kong Wei'an's heart stopped beating. How did his brother end up registering at the manor?!

The two looked exactly alike, and the head instructor understood everything the moment he saw Kong Weiyan.

Once Kong Weiyan entered the manor, Kong Weian's escape became pointless, and he returned to the manor that night.

The head instructor was already waiting for him. On his first night back, as punishment, his limbs became fertilizer for the birch forest in the backyard of the manor.

Some time later, deep in the birch forest in the backyard of the manor, a birch tree that oozes golden sap appeared, along with many puppet instructors.

After some time, Kong Weiyan awakened an S-level mental ability.

The manor then adopted a completely new way of operating and recruiting students.

"Wei An, why are you shaking?" Kong Weiyan rubbed his hair.

Kong Wei'an said with his eyes closed, "Brother, it's too cold in the mud."

Kong Weiyan said, "It won't be cold soon. Wei'an, get a good night's sleep."

"Brother, I'm sorry."

Kong Weiyan nodded slightly to Fu Yan and said something in a very low voice.

Fu Yan nodded slightly, put his arm around Wenren Lei's waist, and leaped away from the giant's head.