Volume 1, Chapter 42: What on Earth Are You Eating

Yu Jin carried the medicine kit from the living room into the bedroom. Zhou Jincheng lay on the bed with his eyes closed, a few droplets of sweat clinging to his clean forehead.

She reached out to touch his forehead; his skin burned with heat, and his fever had worsened.

Just as she was about to pull her hand back, the man suddenly opened his eyes. His dark pupils focused on her fingers, and a thin layer of mist seemed to veil his vision.

Startled, Yu Jin felt her wrist caught firmly in his grip.

Betrayal stemmed from a longing for life and a craving for wealth. Zhang Tiansheng could fully understand why they acted this way, but he could not condone it—this was blatant betrayal, a complete lack of righteousness and loyalty.

The beam of light shot straight down from twenty meters below the sea surface all the way to the ocean floor. Thick and dazzling, it emitted a captivating brilliance even at the profound depths of the sea.

Now, injuring the leader of the horned zombie made him feel as happy as if he had discovered a new continent. He knew this path might actually work, as this leader of the horned zombie was not entirely without weaknesses.

Aside from the bathroom and the kitchen, once a large bed was placed in the living room, there was hardly any space left.

The young man stood frozen, looking at his younger sister's empty eye sockets and rigid expression. Suddenly, he smiled, tears streaming uncontrollably down his face.

A young man walked out from inside the room, standing almost directly behind old Du. Yet because he remained motionless, no one noticed his presence.

Furthermore, following that conversation with Xun Yu and Xi Zhicai, he had already frequently dispatched messengers to contact Bao Xin, who was stationed in Jibei, instructing him to report any sudden developments—especially the movements in Yanzhou and Qingzhou.

Walking across Cambridge, Su Chen truly felt the grandeur of the Sword Sect. Eleven colossal peaks soared directly into the air, and it was said that these were shaped by the supreme masters of the Sword Sect. Such a sight was genuinely breathtaking.

This surprise attack was intentional on Ye Xiu's part, executed precisely when the opponent was distracted by speaking to him.

"This is not a question of whether I dare to gamble or not, but rather that it is completely meaningless." Moreover, it was utterly childish; besides, she could not afford to take such a gamble. Call her cowardly or timid, but when it came to matters of the heart, she dared not treat it as a trivial game. After all, the pain of emotional wounds was the hardest to bear.

Some people could be forgotten, and some things could fade into the past, but there was a kind of love that must never be touched—and that was love for Xue Renjie. She believed there were many who loved him, so why add herself to the number? And since she was certain that not a single person loved her, she might as well love herself a little more.

In the setting sun, a ragged youth, or more accurately, a youth covered in clothes resembling torn strips of cloth and with unkempt hair, was walking alone along the western street of Lingxiao City.

The Fluorescent Team had ample time to slowly analyze the various weaknesses of the boss and wage a targeted battle.

At the same time, however, they declared that they would absolutely not obey anyone else's commands, operating entirely at their own rhythm—in short, no one was going to boss them around.

When Gan Ning was a water bandit in his youth, he used brocade sails as his emblem, earning his band of water bandits the moniker "Brocade Sail Bandits." Gan Ning himself was also known as Gan Ning of the Brocade Sails.

Two streaks of black light surged into the sky, with Blood Fiend and Insect Demon intercepting Li Hui from left and right, separated by a space of several zhang.

"Ye Chen, you've finally come to find me!! Sob, sob..." Jiang Xinyu hugged him tightly, as if afraid that the moment she loosened her grip, the man before her would vanish.

"A man who can act completely nonchalant even after his companion cuts off his head is truly remarkable," the gambling snake chimed in.

Only... using this strategy meant that the initiative ultimately remained in the opponent's hands. After all, war was unpredictable; if either the Empire or the Freedom Front achieved a decisive victory and quickly ended the battle, we would find ourselves in an extremely passive position.

Liu Hao only released a tiny fraction of his frustration after beating the rookie utility men until they were all too exhausted to move.

Miao Hanfeng was momentarily stunned and somewhat surprised, but he quickly led Zhou Minjun onto another helicopter.