âGet out of the way!â Shen Mingxuan ordered in a cold voice.
After the incident, the Thunder Squad had destroyed the so-called âSacred Treeâ and had cleared the village of any infected people. The villagers had seen their strength; not only had they not been poisoned by the pollen of the Sacred Tree but were also gifted. They could not help but be afraid of them. As they were all standing on his side, Shen Mingxuan was of course a little happy and looked at Bai Qingqing with a dark expression.
âGet out of the way! If you get scratched by Awang, donât blame us for killing you too!â
âKill Awang! Kill him!â
Abaoâs mother was kneeling on the ground, holding her son as they cried miserably. They looked really pitiful, yet the villagers who wanted to get rid of Awang had no compassion.
âBig brother, I beg you.â A-mei kowtowed, âI am willing to take Awang with me! Donât kill him, we will leave the village immediately!â
Everyone was shocked by her request and thought she was crazy. She was actually willing to risk her life for her lover; even if Awang did not change, there was no food outside of the village and zombies roamed around. Even if they managed to walk out of Zhou village safely, they would die in the mouth of a zombie.
Bai Qingqingâs mood was all ups and downs, whether it was for her mission or just pure kindness, she just did not want A-mei and Awang to die.
âLetâs make a bet.â
Shen Mingxuan was irritated when he saw her beautiful face and interrupted impatiently: âNo one wants to bet with you, get out of the way!â
âShen Mingxuan.â Fu Chen moved his hand and took his teammateâs gun, âHear her out.â
âCaptain!â Shen Mingxuan stared at him, dissatisfied.
Fu Chenâs face was cold: âHear her out.â
Bai Qingqing looked at this fake brother of hers with gratitude and continued: âIf Awang does not wake up in a day, drive both A-mei and him out of the village. If he does not mutate after waking up, let them be together, how about it?â
The villagers were reluctant to even listen to her and raised their weapons before shouting: âNo! We must drive Awang out today! Letting him stay here is waiting for a disaster to happen!â
âIf he mutates and bites someone, can you bear the responsibility?â
âI will.â Bai Qingqing took out a gun just like magic and fired in the air, âI will guard him. If he changes, I will kill him myself.â
Most of the villagersâ weapons were blades and the firearms they had stolen from outsiders had all been used up. They didnât expect such a young and beautiful girl would shoot and they had seen her take her arms out of nowhere. Did she have an ability too, just like their Holy Maiden?
Fu Chen glanced at the crowd and said in a deep voice: âYou can trust her.â
The villagers knew Fu Chen was the leader and did not dare to argue anymore but did not want to put their weapons down either.
Abaoâs father was not willing to keep Awang, who was going to mutate sooner or later, in his home. He jumped to his feet and shouted: âNo, I donât agree with Awang staying here.â
âWhat are you talking about?!â The mother got up in her turn and shoved him, âAre you even human? He is your son!â
The man slapped her: âYou have the courage of a leopard, you dare hit me!â
He felt like he had just lost face in front of so many people and started to beat up his wife in a rage. Abao tried to stop him and was pushed out of the way.
It was normal for men to teach women in their village and the other men were simply watching the show. Bai Tiantian bit her lip and murmured in a weak voice: âDonât hit her.â
âFather, father! Donât hit mom!â Abao cried pitifully.
After accumulating anger and distressing emotions in her heart for the last few days, Bai Qingqing finally had enough and suddenly exploded. She took out a stick from her space, rushed over, and waved it before hitting the man on the back.
âWhat a man! Is beating women your only ability?â
The villagers were shocked and even the Thunder Squadâs members stared at the scene in surprise. Before Bai Qingqing had lost her memory, she had been an awfully squeamish girl. She would just be a nuisance and do nothing but flirt all day, no one had expected her to violently hit people just like a little firecracker.
Abaoâs father was a strong and healthy man, no way he could let himself be beaten up by a mere woman. He suddenly grabbed Bai Qingqingâs stick and threw a vicious punch at her.
âAh!â Bai Tiantian was so scared she covered her eyes.
Bai Qingqing could not avoid the first coming her way and instinctively closed her eyes. But no pain came and she heard a wailing cry instead. When she opened her eyes, she saw the man clutching a broken arm, pain written all over his face.
Fu Chen pulled her behind him and said: âIf you have a death wish, I can help you.â
The men of the Thunder Squad were not weak. They were standing in front of the villagers, powerful and way stronger than them. Looking into their eyes, the villagers all dispersed and left.
âAwang cannot stay here.â The father cut a sorry figure and begged for mercy, âHe will kill us, please spare us.â
A-mei wiped her tears and announced: âI will take Brother Awang.â
Abaoâs mother was holding her youngest son again, a nose red and swollen, and said: âThank you, A-mei.â
Bai Qingqing helped A-mei carry her lover and left the small courtyard together. As they walked on the road, she asked: âWhere are you taking him?â
A-mei was drenched in a cold sweat and replied: âI⊠I donât know. Letâs bring him to Grandmotherâs house first.â
âYou shouldnât take him there.â Bai Qingqing glanced at Fu Chen, âBrother, the villagers are not at ease with Awang, can we bring him to where you live?â
Fu Chen stared at her and Bai Qingqing stretched out her hand to pull at his sleeve. She blinked and begged softly: âBrother, youâre a good person.â
âI am not.â
Fu Chen strode forward with his long legs. Bai Qingqing ran after him, grabbed his arm, and asked in a gentle voice: âDo you agree?â
Fu Chen turned his head to look at her; he felt like she was becoming more and more coquettish each day. Looking at her fair and pretty face, he stretched out his hand to pinch her soft cheek, lowered his head, and leaned closer: âWhat do you think, my good sister? Hm?â
An aggressive aura came from his body and gave people a sense of oppression. Bai Qingqing took a step back and said: âThen it must definitely be a yes.â Her eyes were bright and her voice delicate, âBrother said his sister needed to be spoiled.â
Fu Chen hummed and smiled. He pulled her off him and led her to start to walk again. Bai Qingqing turned her head: âA-mei, hurry up!â
***
At night, the Thunder Squad was sitting at the table. A-mei was wearing an apron and carrying vegetables. She smiled shyly: âMy craftsmanship is not the best, but those are Zhou villageâs specialties. I hope you like them.â
Bai Qingqing put a piece of bacon in Fu Chenâs bowl: âBrother, for you.â
Everyone looked at Fu Chen. They all were aware of his cleanliness habit and even Bai Tiantian had never tried to give him any food.
Fu Chen glanced at Bai Qingqing. He had been alone since he was a child and no one had approached him sincerely. This little sister of his⊠she wasnât too bad.
He picked up the meat and tasted it: âItâs good.â
âItâs the little sister who is good, right.â Xiao Yang mumbled.
Bai Qingqingâs eyes flickered and she picked up a pair of unused chopsticks before putting food in Xiao Yangâs, Cheng Ruiâs, Liang Zhiyuâs, and Bai Tiantianâs respective bowls. She gave them a beautiful smile and said: âYou guys try it too.â
Everyone couldnât help but glance at Shen Mingxuan. Only his bowl was empty, Bai Qingqing was really good, ah!