"Xiao Shu ......" Ye Xingchen turned his head and looked at the young man who was weak and shrunk his body, and his heart felt like falling into an ice vault.

"Brother...... Whining...... Chop off my arm, I don't want to be a monster. Night Star raised a pale little face, bit his lip, and trembled and stretched out his arm in front of his brother, and the white arm was slightly raised a little, and he could see that near the wound the size of a fingernail, there was already a black piece the size of an egg.

He could have chopped off his arm without hesitation, but he couldn't do it to his younger brother. Night Star held a sharp axe, Jun Yi's brow twisted together. But if he doesn't cut off Xiao Shu's arm, Xiao Shu may not even have a chance to live.

The resolute and resolute Major General Ye hesitated for the first time.

"Well, it's not like there's no other way." Cang Qingle looked at the two people with deep brotherly love, and a soft area in his heart was touched. In her previous life, her sister Cang Yale had always used her, and the warmth between the Ye brothers made her envious inexplicably.

"What can you do?" When Ye Xingchen heard the girl's exit, he immediately threw the axe in his hand to the ground, after what happened before, this girl was already a capable person in his eyes.

Cang Qingle didn't speak, but just came to the side of the little radish head Ye Xingshu, squatted down, took out a simple but delicate dagger, and slashed through the skin of Ye Xingshu's wound, Ye Xingshu shrank in pain, but his little hand was tightly clasped.

"Don't move." Cang Qingle gave a warning, then cut his palm, dripping blood little by little on Ye Xingshu's wound.

Her blood has a certain healing effect on the scratches of zombies, and she discovered it early in her previous life, but she didn't tell anyone about this secret until she died.

"Your blood ......" How smart the night star is, as soon as Cang Qingle does this, he guesses something, but he is not sure.

"You're right, my blood is weird, healthy people can die if they come into contact with it, but it can resist viral infections for a certain extent. Now that you know my biggest secret, will you send me as a monster to the real room as a research object for the benefit of the world? Cang Qingle seemed to be joking, but there was a desolation in his tone.

Ye Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head quickly, her desolate tone seemed to see through human nature, and she was not familiar with the maturity of her age at all, which was distressing. Besides, she was his and his brother's savior, how could he do unkind and unjust things and put her in danger.

Sure enough, this was the night star she decided to save, and even though he didn't say anything, she could tell from his expression that he would never reveal what she meant. Some people, say 10,000 words, not a single one can be trusted; Some people, who don't speak, are just as trustworthy. Night Star is undoubtedly the latter.

After resting in place for more than an hour.

"Now the zombies shouldn't come over for a while, is there any place around here where I can find food?" Cang Qingle touched his stomach, he was already hungry.

Night Xingchen shook his head, he was not familiar with H City, he was only here for a mission.

"Over there, there's a supermarket." Night Star pointed to a street to the west.

Supermarket? It's only been three days since the end of the world, so there should be a lot of supplies there. Cang Qingle's eyes lit up, and the devil's claws stretched out to the night star and soothed his cute head and rubbed it. "I can't see that you're a little radish head, but you have a good memory."

Although she still has a lot to eat in her car, it is always good to save it first. Moreover, at that time, she seemed to inspire not only the ability to "shield" zombies, but also the spatial ability! Her spatial ability appeared early.

"I'm not a little carrot head, I'm twelve years old, and I'm in junior high school." Nightstar was dissatisfied, with her messy hair, how could this sister be like this.

Oh, I can't see that this quiet little radish head dares to fight back. "Junior high school is also a little radish head, hurry up and lead the way."

Cang Qingle played the bone flute quietly, allowing the night star to walk safely in front of the road, but the sound of this flute was indeed very ugly, and it also had a confusing effect on people, so she didn't dare to blow it for too long.

Within 500 meters, there was a medium-sized supermarket, in which most of the supplies were still preserved, except for some ready-to-eat food that had been taken away.

The three of them chose a few random things to fill their stomachs.

"The zombies here have been driven away by me with the sound of a flute, what do you need to find yourself." Although this supermarket is not a large shopping place, it is fortunate that it has a wide range of products. Cang Qingle pretended to wander around casually, widening the distance between him and the Ye brothers. Even if she leaves at this time, she believes that Night Star also has the ability to escape safely, the most prestigious leader in the last days, there is no goods in his stomach, how can he impress many strangers.

Nightstar probably knew that she needed to hide something from him, and he didn't plan to intervene.

"Brother, we don't know that sister's name yet." Nightstar tilted his little head and looked at his brother who was silent.

"Sooner or later, you will know, don't tell anyone about today." Night Star said lightly. I grabbed a big travel bag for my own use, and picked a small one for the night star.

"Hmm." nodded obediently, he would listen to whatever his brother said.

Cang Qingle quickly found the supermarket's storage room, which was stuffed with large and small goods, apparently the supermarket took advantage of the holiday to stock up on the new month's sales.

Unceremoniously put everything into the space, her spatial ability awakened exceptionally early, and it seemed to be more than ten times larger than the two hundred square meters in her previous life, this discovery made her jump with joy.

With space, she can hoard supplies without any scruples, at this time the end of the world has just begun, and the materials are not difficult to find, and she is afraid that there will be no food in the future!

After strolling around the supermarket for half an hour, in order not to arouse suspicion, Cang Qingle symbolically collected some food and water, as well as a few bottles of perfume with a strong smell.

When she arrived at the door of the supermarket, she thought that Night Star, who had long since left, was standing there waiting for her.

"My mission hasn't been completed yet, and Xiao Shu is not suitable to follow me, so Ye begged you to take him in for the time being." Night Xingchen was a little embarrassed when he said this, escaping in the last days, a child like Xiao Shu is undoubtedly a burden to a girl, but he can't think of any other way besides this.

The man's tone was sincere, his eyes were sincere, and the little radish head beside him looked at her with a pleading expression. The corners of Cang Qingle's mouth twitched, and he couldn't think of a reason to refuse. "It's too lonely to escape alone, it's okay to find a companion, it's just ......"

Knowing that the girl would agree, Ye Xingchen was overjoyed, but her tone was clear what else she wanted, as long as it was not difficult, he could agree. "What do you need to do in the night."

"I just want you to make a promise. So you have to live until your promise is kept, and if I hear the news of your death, I will let your brother accompany you in the next moment. Cang Qingle smiled, his beautiful eyes flashed with essence, God knows how much a promise from his night star will be worth in the years to come! And the head of the small radish is delicate and cute, and it can be watched and relieved by taking it around, and it doesn't seem to be bad.

Is it just a promise? Night Xingchen felt a feeling in his heart that he had never felt before, and looking at the person in front of him felt even more like a mystery. She could have taken the opportunity to ask him for a lot of practical things, but she didn't, just a vague promise, and looking at the little fox's smug expression, she seemed to rejoice in the decision, and a promise from his night star seemed to her to have a great value......

"Well, no matter what happens, I'll live until I keep my promise." Glancing at his younger brother beside him, Night Xingchen tightened the strap of the travel bag behind him, and he swore that he would definitely come back alive.

"Brother......" Nightstar shouted reluctantly.

"I, Cang Qingle, will take care of this little radish head."