C11 How to Live

Pushing open the bedroom door, Lee Mei was crying loudly while hugging her pillow.

Seeing Wang Yi walk in, Lee Mei ignored Wang Yi and continued to cry on the bed, showing signs of becoming more and more intense.

"Don't cry." Wang Yi's calm voice sounded.

"Wuwuwu." Lee Mei continued to cry.

"I said don't cry anymore!"

"Wuwuwu."

"I said don't cry anymore!"

Wang Yi shouted with a hint of anger!

Lee Mei was so scared by Wang Yi's hideous expression that she immediately stopped crying and looked at Wang Yi blankly.

Seeing that Lee Mei had stopped crying, Wang Yi rubbed his head painfully, not knowing how to communicate with her.

"Listen to me." Wang Yi tried his best to maintain a calm tone as he slowly chatted with Lee Mei.

"Now the world has changed. You saw it just now, that husband of yours has become a monster that is neither human nor ghost."

When Lee Mei heard that her husband had become a monster, she pouted her lips and showed signs of crying. Wang Yi immediately changed the topic.

"Not only your husband, most of the people in this world have become monsters. When they see blood and flesh, they will throw themselves at them and madly bite at them."

"Look out the window."

"Nope," Wang Yi pouted at the window.

Lee Mei probably didn't react either. She lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed to look out the window, completely oblivious to the fact that she was still naked.

They saw humanoid monsters gathered together in groups of twos and threes, biting around the human corpses, with severed limbs and internal organs scattered all over the street. There were also monsters with only half of their bodies left clawing at the ground with their hands.

A twenty-something year old youth climbed onto a lamppost and shouted for help. Not long after, he was too exhausted and slowly slid down. The zombies that were waving their claws under the street lamp all rushed up, and his flesh and blood filled the air. In just a moment, there was only blood left on the ground, and the youth had already disappeared.

Lee Mei looked at the subversive scene in front of her and felt her stomach churning. She vomited on the bed.

Wang Yi didn't stop her. It was normal for her to vomit when seeing these things for the first time. If she was still like this after a while, Wang Yi would consider giving her something to eat and drink and then throwing her away.

Wang Yi didn't need a vase. What Wang Yi wanted was someone who could help him in the apocalypse.

"Enough, stop vomiting. Put on your clothes and come with me to your house to see if there is anything that you can use." After saying that, Wang Yi threw a camouflage uniform to Lee Mei. Lee Mei realized that she was still naked and immediately covered up with a blanket. She looked at Wang Yi vigilantly.

Wang Yi knew that he should get out now. He turned around and closed the door. His actions were extremely cool.

With a rustling sound, Lee Mei had already put on her clothes and was standing in front of the door.

Seeing Wang Yi wiping the knife that was covered with his husband's blood, he asked Wang Yi.

"Wang Yi, is what you said true?" Lee Mei's tone was slightly depressed.

"Are you for real? Didn't you see it all?" Wang Yi didn't look at Lee Mei, instead, he wiped his machete seriously.

"Then, what did you say to me last night, was it …"

Clang!

Wang Yi threw the machete in his hand onto the ground and stared at Lee Mei with gleaming eyes.

She had too many questions, so Wang Yi had to consider whether he should shut her up.

Lee Mei seemed to have sensed something and tactfully stopped talking. She stood there silently with her eyes averted, not daring to meet Wang Yi's gaze.

"I'll tell you what I have to say."

Wang Yi said gloomily. He picked up the machete on the ground, stood up and walked towards the door.

Seeing Wang Yi leave, Lee Mei followed him through the dark corridor back to her own house. As she looked at her husband's broken body lying in the living room, her tears couldn't help sliding down her face.

After all, he was still Lee Mei's husband, even though the two of them had reached the point of discussing divorce.

Lee Mei was just an ordinary woman. If Wang Yi didn't have the memories from his previous life, he might not be as strong as Lee Mei!

"Don't cry, it's already like this. What you should be thinking about now is how to survive in this strange world."

"Do you have a slightly tougher knife or axe in your house?" Wang Yi saw that Lee Mei was still crying so he wanted to find something for her to do.

"Ah, can only a kitchen knife do?" Lee Mei hurriedly answered when she heard Wang Yi's question.

Wang Yi shook his head helplessly and said.

"Forget about the kitchen knife, go and find whatever food your family can eat. Also, if you have sneakers, put them on and don't wear slippers."

When Lee Mei saw Wang Yi instructing her, she did not dare to ask Wang Yi why and hurriedly tidied up.