You’ve Gotten Bold Now — 3-in-1
She immediately squeezed her eyes shut and pretended to be asleep, praying inwardly that Fang Anyu would not come over, *don’t come over*. But heaven did not hear her prayers. Fang Anyu had not sat up to go to the toilet or do anything else. He came straight toward her, supporting himself with one hand beside her pillow, half his body still inside his own quilt as he looked down at Jun Yueyue from above.
Jun Yueyue: “……”
Brother, can’t you just sleep in the middle of the night?!
Fang Anyu could not sleep. He simply could not sleep. He had sent so many messages, and she had not replied to a single one. She must be angry with him.
But why?
Fang Anyu had gone over almost everything they had experienced during the day, yet he still could not figure out why. He had to know. Otherwise, he would not be able to sleep all night.
Jun Yueyue held her breath until she nearly suffocated herself. Fang Anyu looked at her for a while and really thought she had fallen asleep. Just as he was about to leave, Jun Yueyue could not help moving again…
Half her body was so numb it was almost losing feeling. She swore the movement was extremely small, and it was under the quilt. The room lights were off, and only a tiny bit of light from some security lamp outside the courtyard gate leaked in. But very sadly, Fang Anyu actually noticed.
Who knew whether, when some of a person’s senses did not work well, the others became especially sharp. Fang Anyu’s eyes were clear and beautiful, and his eyesight was also unusually good.
And so, Jun Yueyue was turned over by the shoulders. Fang Anyu pressed down on her shoulders and looked at her from above. Even though the light was dim and she could not see clearly, Jun Yueyue could understand the emotion in his eyes. It was far too easy to understand. It was exactly the same content as those fifty messages he had sent—
What exactly is wrong with you?
Jun Yueyue sighed. While rubbing the half of her body that had gone numb, she pushed Fang Anyu, pushing him back toward his own quilt. Then she covered her head with her own quilt, still refusing to deal with him.
But this kind of evasive behaviour was clearly useless against someone as stubborn as Fang Anyu. Rustling sounds came over, and Jun Yueyue thought, *Not good!*
She reacted extremely quickly, pressing down on the quilt beside her, but it was already too late—
Fang Anyu lifted the quilt. Such a large person moved as nimbly as a snake and slipped inside with a *shrrp*.
“You…” Jun Yueyue said one word, then quickly shut her mouth. There were not only the two of them in this room. Fang Anyan and Jun Yu were still at the end of the kang!
After Fang Anyu burrowed in, he still held Jun Yueyue’s shoulders and looked at her from close range. Jun Yueyue inexplicably felt a sense of shame. She used both hands and feet to push Fang Anyu, trying to get him back into his own quilt.
Then the two of them began struggling inside one quilt. Fang Anyu could not speak, and Jun Yueyue did not speak either. But the sounds of the two of them wrestling could not be called quiet. The quilt was kicked with loud *whooshing* sounds. Jun Yueyue was panting from exhaustion and opened her mouth to bite Fang Anyu. Her hands were being held down by him. If she still had her apocalypse physique, Jun Yueyue could have punched Fang Anyu through the roof. But in this world, she had the body of a small weakling. She had only transmigrated a few days ago and had not trained properly yet, so for a while, she actually could not break free.
But how the scene turned into what it became later, Jun Yueyue had absolutely no idea. Fang Anyu had never behaved so forcefully before. She was a little shocked. In the end, the quilt was finally kicked down to their feet, and Fang Anyu ended the struggle by straddling Jun Yueyue’s waist and pressing down both of her hands.
Jun Yueyue stopped moving, breathing rapidly as she glared at Fang Anyu. This strange little argument had come out of nowhere. Even Jun Yueyue herself felt she was being dramatic. She sighed and finally signalled for Fang Anyu to bring her phone from beside the pillow.
Fang Anyu understood, but for a moment he did not move. After a while, he first pulled the quilt from their feet and draped it over his shoulders, then leaned toward Jun Yueyue.
And the body that Jun Yueyue had just relaxed slightly instantly went tense. She stared at Fang Anyu with wide eyes. If eyes could eat people, Fang Anyu’s head would already have been bitten off!
He, he, he, he… he poked her!
Fang Anyu had not done it on purpose. It was just that after struggling with Jun Yueyue for a while, somehow…
He quickly climbed down from Jun Yueyue’s waist, covered himself with the quilt, and lay beside Jun Yueyue. Then he slowly handed the phone to her and, feeling especially embarrassed, buried his face against Jun Yueyue’s pillow.
Jun Yueyue snatched the phone in one motion and glared at him. Only then did she open the phone and check the messages Fang Anyu had sent her all night.
Now that the two of them had stopped moving, Jun Yu, who had been forcefully woken by their commotion, tightly shut her eyes and quietly pulled the quilt over her head.
Fang Anyan opened his mouth, took a long breath, and silently exhaled it again. In the darkness, he and Jun Yu once again turned into a pair of monkey bottoms sharing the same suffering…
Jun Yueyue and Fang Anyu did not care about this at all. The two of them were squeezed together under one quilt, lying on the same pillow as they looked at the phone.
Fang Anyu had truly sent many messages that night. Dozens of them had more or less the same content. They were all asking Jun Yueyue what exactly was wrong, whether he had done something wrong and made her angry, and why she had suddenly started ignoring him.
How could it be that he had done something wrong? This had nothing to do with him at all. It was Jun Yueyue’s own problem.
The two of them lay under the quilt. Fang Anyu was lying close to her, his eyes staring straight at her, waiting for her answer. Jun Yueyue held the phone, but for a long time, she could not type a single word.
Fuck. How was she supposed to explain this?
She definitely could not tell the truth. After the possessed feeling from earlier that night had passed, Jun Yueyue had long since regretted it. There was no way she would let Fang Anyu know.
But aside from that, she had to give Fang Anyu some explanation for suddenly losing her mind…
Fang Anyu looked so soft, yet he was unexpectedly stubborn. If she did not give him an explanation tonight, it looked like Fang Anyu would not be able to sleep.
Jun Yueyue held the phone and paused for a long while before finally typing—
Nothing. I just suddenly felt unhappy. Don’t you ever have times like that?
This reason could not really be considered a reason, but there was also no reason for anyone to question it.
She was just unhappy, so she did not want to talk to people. Fang Anyu had times like that too, so he actually believed it.
After being tangled up in this for an entire night, even behaving forcefully in a way that was unexpected, he was dismissed by Jun Yueyue’s one simple sentence.
He replied—
Oh.
Jun Yueyue’s mind was still spinning rapidly, thinking of what else she could use to fool him. She had assumed he would pester her for a while, the way Fang Anyu had once insisted on asking why he could not be her lover.
But after seeing his reply, Jun Yueyue froze. Fang Anyu lay on the pillow, looking sideways at Jun Yueyue. The confusion and stubbornness that had filled his eyes just now were indeed gone, and he had once again become that especially gentle, obedient little fool.
He believed it just like that?
Jun Yueyue held the phone and froze for a while too. In the end, she simply lay on the pillow as well. At first, she faced the other direction, but Fang Anyu turned her head back.
“Hiss…” Jun Yueyue grew impatient and reached out to grab Fang Anyu’s wrist, but she forgot about the wound on her left hand and hissed in pain.
Less than three metres away from them, Fang Anyan lay as if on a bed of needles. He had originally already fallen asleep with difficulty, but had been woken by the sounds from Jun Yueyue and Fang Anyu. He did not know what the two were doing and did not dare open his eyes to look, but the more it was like this, the more he heard strange sounds. He was about to collapse.
Jun Yueyue helplessly faced Fang Anyu. At this moment, her mood was quite calm. Even knowing Fang Anyu’s reaction might not have gone away yet, she no longer had the desire from earlier that night, when she had felt possessed and wanted to hug him.
So what the hell had happened earlier that night? Had someone poisoned the rice noodles?
Once she got through this damn test, got the money, and left, she had to slap her backside and go, staying far away from this group of abnormal protagonists and intelligence-lowered supporting characters!
Jun Yueyue grabbed the phone and typed—
Go back to your own quilt.
Fang Anyu glanced at the message but did not move. Instead, he continued lying on the pillow and looking at her. As he looked, he slowly moved closer. Jun Yueyue realised something was wrong and slapped his forehead with one hand.
A soft *smack* stopped Fang Anyu from continuing to move closer.
Fang Anyu was fine. He obediently stopped not far from Jun Yueyue. But Fang Anyan, who heard that soft smack, suddenly braked in the middle of quietly turning over and twisted his hip with a *crack*.
Jun Yueyue moved the phone closer to Fang Anyu’s eyes. It was still the same sentence—
Go back to your own quilt.
Fang Anyu picked up his own phone and sent Jun Yueyue a message—
Can’t I sleep here?
Jun Yueyue laughed from anger. In just these few days, the two of them had indeed become somewhat inseparable. But that had all been before she developed that possessed thought earlier tonight. She did not care about being intimate with someone.
But now, it would not do. She would not allow herself to make that kind of mistake again. So she replied very firmly—
No. After we go back, we’re getting divorced.
Fang Anyu held the phone and looked at the message. The corners of his mouth visibly drooped. Jun Yueyue pretended not to see and urged him—
Go back quickly. I’m sleepy.
Fang Anyu slowly got up and obediently returned to his own quilt. Facing Jun Yueyue’s side, he lay down properly. Only, the corners of his mouth remained drooped, and he looked very disappointed.
Was she not going to sleep with him again?
Before, she had not allowed him to sleep with her, nor had she allowed his flowers to be placed on the balcony. Fang Anyu was a little worried that she was turning back into how she had been before.
He could not help taking out his phone and sending Jun Yueyue a message—
Can my flowers still be placed on the balcony?
But Jun Yueyue had already closed her eyes. Her phone was set to vibrate, buzzing under her pillow. She knew Fang Anyu had sent her a message, but she did not take it out to look.
Fang Anyu looked at the back of Jun Yueyue’s head, which had turned away again. The uncomfortable feeling in his heart grew stronger and stronger. He continued sending messages.
Will you still give me the goldfish you said you would give me?
Why are you in a bad mood? Is it because I did something wrong?
You said we’ll divorce after we go back… After the divorce, can we still meet? It’s fine if we don’t become lovers. It’s also fine if we don’t talk or eat together. Can you just let me look at you?
It doesn’t have to be face to face either. Is it not okay if I only look at you from far away?
The phone kept buzzing, buzzing, buzzing. Jun Yueyue was so irritated she could not sleep. She kicked her legs under the quilt, but from beginning to end, she did not turn her head back.
Jun Yueyue did not know when Fang Anyu stopped sending messages, because before long, she fell asleep.
However, the next morning, when she heard sounds in the room and woke up in a daze, she felt warmth beneath her neck. It was not the feeling of a pillow, but a person’s arm. The moment she opened her eyes, Fang Anyu’s enlarged face was right in front of her—
Jun Yueyue nearly screamed. Only two quilts were left on the kang. Jun Yu and Fang Anyan had already gotten up and were in the kitchen helping the old lady prepare breakfast.
Lying in bed late was something elderly people always disapproved of. The sounds that had woken Jun Yueyue were the deliberate clanging from the kitchen.
Jun Yueyue frowned and met Fang Anyu’s gaze. She had just wanted to lose her temper and ask why Fang Anyu had burrowed into her quilt, but when she sat up, she discovered this was not her quilt…
They were in someone else’s house. Two quilts had clearly been laid out, yet they had insisted on squeezing into one quilt to sleep. It was truly a little too shameless.
Even though her old face was thick enough, she still could not help flushing halfway. Last night, she had actually burrowed into Fang Anyu’s quilt…
When Fang Anyu got up and rubbed his arm in front of her, Jun Yueyue practically wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. Last night, she had rejected Fang Anyu so firmly, but in the end, not only had she burrowed into his quilt, she had even burrowed into his arms…
She rubbed her own face, then calmly turned around and folded her own quilt. In reality, she was giving herself some time to stick her face back on…
Fang Anyu had never done chores like folding a quilt. He tried folding according to Jun Yueyue’s method, but folded it into a messy lump. Jun Yueyue had already gotten down from the kang, but when she saw that he was still struggling with it, her steps paused. Her fingertips scratched at her trousers. Feeling a little guilty about the quilt-burrowing incident last night, she finally went over to help him fold the quilt.
But as soon as Jun Yueyue folded the quilt, a problem appeared. Fang Anyu had placed her phone under his pillow…
Jun Yueyue was still holding the pillow in her hands. She glared at the two phones placed neatly under the pillow, and the chaotic lines in her mind suddenly became clearly distinct one by one. A moment later, she cursed.
“Fuck.”
She raised her head and narrowed her eyes, sweeping a sharp gaze over Fang Anyu’s face. When she slept at night, she really was not very well-behaved. There really was a one-in-ten-thousand possibility that because she had slept with someone for several days, she had crawled over to him in a daze in the middle of the night…
But she absolutely could not have brought her phone with her while crawling to someone in the middle of the night, and then placed it so neatly!
“You’ve grown capable.” Jun Yueyue threw the pillow at Fang Anyu. Fang Anyu quickly reached out to catch it, was hit, and sat down backward on the kang, his face full of confusion.
Fang Anyu really did have too much advantage. His eyes were too clear. Jun Yueyue picked up the phone and wanted to question him, but looking into his eyes, she thought for a moment and still did not type.
She pulled over the mattress, folded it, and put it into the cabinet.
At that exact moment, Fang Anyan pushed Jun Yu out of the kitchen. Seeing his brother holding a pillow and following behind Jun Yueyue, he looked as if he could not bear to watch and quickly turned his head away.
Last night, he had finally managed to fall asleep in a daze when he heard a burst of rustling. He opened his eyes and saw that his brother was not sleeping in the middle of the night. Instead, he was carefully holding the dead-asleep Jun Yueyue and dragging her toward his own quilt…
This was not a good sign. According to the prenuptial contract signed by the Jun and Fang families, the woman had the right to terminate this marriage at any time.
He did not know what exactly this woman was doing. These past few days, her temperament had practically changed completely. She stuck close to his brother all day, ran everywhere with him, and in such a short time, had made his brother care about her this much.
Fang Anyan looked at Fang Anyu with some worry, preparing to have a proper talk with Jun Yue after they returned.
Breakfast was fairly plentiful. Although farmhouse dishes were not as flavourful as restaurant food, there were fewer seasonings, so the original taste of the food was stronger. It was still quite delicious, a little like the large-pot meals from when the apocalypse base was first established.
Jun Yueyue was not picky, and Fang Anyu was even less picky. Fang Anyan and Jun Yu also ate fairly well.
After the group finished breakfast, they should originally have prepared to return, because Old Master Jun had only told them to come see Auntie.
But before they could go back, Old Master Jun called. He even chatted with the old lady in a decent imitation of reminiscing for a while, then said he wanted to eat mushrooms—a type of small oily mushroom that grew among dead leaves.
Not far from Taishan County was a mountain called Gantan Mountain. It was said that fog lingered over the mountain all year round, and the soil was damp. Not long ago, it had rained there, and at this time, mushrooms were especially likely to grow. He wanted the four of them to pick some and bring them back.
Fang Anyan naturally had no objection. Jun Yueyue suspected that even if Old Master Jun asked Fang Anyan to bring back a whole tree, Fang Anyan would find a way.
Fang Anyu had even less objection. As long as he was not at home, wherever you took him to run wild, he found it especially new and happy.
Jun Yueyue did not want to go at all. This was not one of the test questions from the plot. She had already dodged the later test in the original story, so what kind of trouble was Old Master Jun trying to stir up now?
“I’m not going,” Jun Yueyue said directly. “I have no interest in picking mushrooms. Besides, Jun Yu can’t walk at all. If she goes mushroom-picking in a wheelchair, I’m afraid the old man won’t be able to swallow them.”
“I’ll take Jun Yu back in another car by myself.” Jun Yueyue parted from Fang Anyan at the entrance of Auntie’s house, pushing Jun Yu in the opposite direction. “If you’re willing to go, then take your brother mushroom-picking.”
Without allowing any argument, Jun Yueyue pushed Jun Yu away. Jun Yu gripped the wheelchair, looked back at Fang Anyan, and said nothing. But as soon as Fang Anyu saw Jun Yueyue leave, he immediately followed. Fang Anyan could not stop him even when he tried.
However, Jun Yueyue had still miscalculated. She knew this place was only a village, so cars might not be easy to find, but it was strangely absurd. She clearly saw cars parked in some people’s courtyards, yet when she went in to ask, either they had something to do and no time, or they refused to drive even for a high price.
In the end, all of them still ended up sitting together in Fang Anyan’s car and began the return journey.
Actually, Gantan Mountain, the place Old Master Jun had mentioned for picking mushrooms, was on the way back to the city. Although Jun Yueyue was unwilling, there was no other car, so there was nothing she could do. When they reached the foot of Gantan Mountain, the car stopped by the roadside. Fang Anyan carried a plastic bag taken from Auntie’s house and led Fang Anyu into the woods to look for mushrooms.
At first, Jun Yu and Jun Yueyue both sat in the car. But after sitting for a while, Jun Yueyue opened the car door and got out, wandering around by the roadside and looking everywhere, waiting impatiently for Fang Anyan and the others.
But as she looked around, Jun Yueyue suddenly felt that, for some reason, this scenery seemed a little familiar…
This road. Not far away, in a pit by the roadside, grew a large willow tree so thick it would take three people to wrap their arms around it. Its roots twisted across the surface of the ground and spread outward for around two metres. Trees with roots exposed above the ground were not common. The large willow tree was lush and leafy. The more Jun Yueyue looked, the more familiar it seemed. She slowly walked toward it—
But just as she had walked halfway, she heard the sound of a vehicle approaching from behind. She turned and glanced back. A car stopped beside her, almost brushing against her leg.
It was an extremely flashy pale-yellow sports car. After the window rolled down, a man wearing sunglasses leaned by the window and whistled at Jun Yueyue.
“Beauty, alone?”
Jun Yueyue’s body was too bright and gorgeous. Before, when she always wore a white dress and had long, straight black hair, she had not been especially eye-catching. But now she had fiery wavy curls, and she was not wearing those white dresses that covered her figure. Instead, she wore a tight, thin denim outfit that revealed every curve. Added to the bold, wanton air that the original owner had not possessed, she was especially alluring.
It was simply that she had not had the chance to walk alone down a street. Otherwise, her head-turning rate would definitely be first-rate, and there would certainly be no lack of people trying to hit on her.
But to encounter this kind of flashy sports car in such a poor, remote mountain village, paired with this standard hooligan tone, was somewhat thought-provoking.
Jun Yueyue tilted her head slightly and examined him. The man wore a pair of especially large sunglasses that covered half his face, so she could not see clearly what he looked like.
The person in the driver’s seat also looked over at Jun Yueyue. He was not wearing sunglasses, but his appearance was not distinctive, and his expression was not as obviously ill-intentioned as the whistling man’s.
After briefly looking them over, Jun Yueyue withdrew her gaze. She had no intention of paying attention to this little brat. Yes, in her eyes, he was a little brat. This boy had a pile of metal odds and ends around his neck and fingers, and he did not even look twenty. He was like the second generation of a killer-matte delinquent.
However, when this second-generation killer-matte saw that Jun Yueyue did not speak, he clearly had no intention of giving up. He glanced at the car not far behind her, took off his sunglasses, narrowed his eyes, and after seeing Jun Yu in the car, smiled again.
“Oh, so there are two beauties.”
“Beauty, meeting you in a place like this is really fate.” The killer-matte second-generation spoke in a slick tone. “Did your car break down, or are you lost? I’m pretty familiar with this area. I can take you. If your car broke down, sit in mine.”
Jun Yueyue’s steps toward the big tree paused. She frowned and looked at the killer-matte second-generation, but she had not been listening to his nonsense at all. Instead, she raised her hand and grabbed the sunglasses hanging loosely on his face—
Then Jun Yueyue’s entire body instantly froze. Clearly, the sun was blazing and its warmth had been baking her back, but the moment she saw this killer-matte second-generation’s face, she felt a chill spread from her spine, from the deepest cracks of her bones, cold enough to freeze all her blood in an instant.
This face…
The killer-matte second-generation was originally especially confident in his looks. Seeing Jun Yueyue freeze while staring at his face, he felt rather proud at first. He even lifted his face and leaned slightly toward Jun Yueyue, so she could see more clearly.
But when he saw Jun Yueyue staring at him, her breathing gradually becoming rapid, fear filling her eyes, and her expression even beginning to twist, the smile at the corner of his mouth also stiffened.
Still, beauties like Jun Yueyue were not common, especially in a place like this. So although he felt a little uncomfortable being stared at and thought this woman seemed a bit neurotic, he still called out, “Beauty, beauty?! What are you looking at? Mesmerised by this young master, are you? Then why don’t you come with me…”
As he spoke, he knocked on the side of the car.
Jun Yueyue was like a drowning person, gradually losing her breath in icy water. The suffocation in her chest made her limbs grow weak, and her mind buzzed—
There was a loud *bang*.
The killer-matte second-generation saw Jun Yueyue’s face flush red as she stared at him as if she had seen a pile of dog shit. His expression also darkened.
“What the fuck are you looking at? Are you fucking sick?!” he cursed unhappily.
Jun Yueyue instantly came back to herself, as if she had suddenly burst out of the surface of an endless icy lake. She breathed in great mouthfuls of air. Under the scorching summer sun, every breath she took was so cold it startled the heart.
She subconsciously stepped back twice. The fear revealed in her eyes was something she had never shown again since that one time.
It was like a nightmare replaying. Like thinking she had escaped from a nightmare, thinking she had already woken up, only to suddenly realise she was still inside the dream—
Jun Yueyue turned and staggered toward the car. In her panic, her high heel accidentally stepped into a small pit in the road, and she fell.
But with extreme sharpness, she rolled in place and instantly stood up again, continuing to run toward the car. This was the kind of movement she used when fleeing for her life in the apocalypse.
When she reached the car, Jun Yueyue opened the door and got inside. After locking the car, she leaned against the side of the car and began breathing heavily.
She looked through the driver’s seat toward the front. All the surrounding scenery and trees seemed to transform into demons and monsters, opening their sinful mouths wide, wanting to swallow her whole without even spitting out the bones.
Jun Yu noticed Jun Yueyue’s abnormal state and called her several times from the back seat. But Jun Yueyue did not hear her at all. She had fallen into a state similar to a nightmare. That deadly familiar willow tree, that face she had never forgotten even after death—and the surrounding scenery that looked more and more familiar the longer she stared—were like a swamp, like quicksand, swallowing Jun Yueyue bit by bit.
*Bang, bang, bang—*
Suddenly, the sound of knocking on the car window came. Jun Yueyue abruptly turned her face and saw that face, the face she had hated to the point of madness in every stormy night and midnight dream of her previous life—
Jun Yueyue screamed like she had gone mad. The person outside the window seemed frightened by her and took two steps back. After cursing “lunatic,” he threw the phone he had picked up from the place where Jun Yueyue had fallen just now against the car window with a clang, then turned and left.
Jun Yu tried to move behind the driver’s seat and reached out to touch Jun Yueyue, but Jun Yueyue was still screaming as if her heart and lungs were being torn apart, as if her sharp, piercing voice could tear open this abyss-like nightmare—
But it was useless. Jun Yueyue watched helplessly as that person walked toward the sports car. As if possessed, she started the car, grasped the steering wheel with trembling hands, and slammed her foot down—
Jun Yu cried out hoarsely, “Sister!”
But it was already too late. With a *vroom*, the car shot forward, rushing directly toward the person who had not yet gotten into the car—
Kill him!
That had once been Jun Yueyue’s dream.
Unfortunately, later on, that person had died before she could seek revenge.
But just as the car was about to hit that person, Jun Yueyue suddenly caught sight, from the corner of her eye, of Fang Anyu standing on the slope at some unknown time.
He was holding a red plastic bag filled with mushrooms, waving excitedly toward Jun Yueyue.
It was as if someone had grabbed Jun Yueyue and pulled her out of the mud. She abruptly snapped out of that crazed state, wrenched the steering wheel hard, and slammed down on the brakes—
The piercing sound of braking came together with a loud *bang!*
The two cars crashed into each other. The person who had not had time to get into the car was knocked to the ground by the crooked front of the car, clutching his leg and howling like a slaughtered pig—
Jun Yueyue’s hands trembled as she gripped the steering wheel. Like a fish thrown onto shore, she was soaked through with cold sweat. Jun Yu was gripping the back seat tightly, her face also full of terror, pale with fright.
At this moment, behind the two cars, two more cars drove over one after the other. Seeing that the two cars had crashed together, they stopped by the roadside. Five or six people got out and hurriedly went to check on the car in front. Clearly, they were together.
“What the fuck happened?!”
“Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang, what’s wrong? Did you get hit?! What happened to you? How did there end up being a crash…”
Cold sweat ran down Jun Yueyue’s face. Some of the people who had gotten out of the two later cars were already coming over fiercely to knock on the car window.
Because the person on the ground, called Xiao Jiang, was crying for his father and mother while saying Jun Yueyue was a lunatic and had just tried to run him over—
The people outside began smashing the car. Jun Yu curled up in the back seat in fear. By this time, Fang Anyan and Fang Anyu had already run down from the slope. They quickly reached the car, and soon came into conflict with the people smashing it.
The other side had more people. One of them probably had a broken leg and was rolling on the ground in pain, repeatedly shouting from the side, “Kill them!”
These people had no intention of reasoning with Fang Anyu and Fang Anyan. They directly attacked—
Fang Anyan could at least fight, but how could Fang Anyu know how to fight? After being shoved by someone, he stood there blankly, not knowing what was happening. That person probably had not expected Fang Anyu to not even know how to fight back. After meeting his clear gaze, he froze for a moment and then cursed, “Are you fucking stupid?”
By now, everything had completely descended into chaos. Jun Yueyue searched around inside the car and found a wrench beneath the seat. Without turning back, she said to Jun Yu, “Stay down and don’t move.”
Then she opened the car door, got out, and joined the melee.
These people fought simply for the sake of fighting. Jun Yueyue fought with her life on the line—of course, not with her own life. The wrench, half the length of her forearm, was black and precise in her hand. She would absolutely not give anyone a second chance to strike back. After taking down four people, the rest no longer dared to come forward… even Fang Anyan kept a certain distance from her, staring at Jun Yueyue in shock.
Jun Yueyue knew she had lost control a little. This state had only appeared once before, after she mutated and went mad killing zombies.
But her gaze uncontrollably turned toward the person still lying on the ground, no longer daring to shout.
It was that face—the face she would never forget even in death!
Every movement, the tone of his voice, even the black mole beside his cheekbone was exactly the same. There could not possibly be two identical people in the world.
Let alone in two different worlds…
And that big tree, and this increasingly familiar scenery. All her memories seemed to have been forcibly dragged out from deep within her mind.
If not for the fact that the people standing beside her were not zombies, Jun Yueyue would almost have thought she was standing in her previous life.
She held the wrench in her hand, leaning with her back against the car door. At her feet lay two people who had just tried to open the back door and drag Jun Yu out.
Her eyes were narrowed, forming a thin line at the corners. It looked like an especially vicious arc, but in reality, this posture was only to avoid blood and rotten flesh splashing into her eyes and affecting her vision when killing zombies or people…
Everyone was intimidated by her. For a moment, they all froze in a standoff. No one dared approach her. These were all rich young masters. Usually, they could play around and make trouble, smash a wine bottle and act ruthless. But seeing their companions lying at Jun Yueyue’s feet, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, they were all dumbfounded…
However, this scene did not remain deadlocked for long, because Fang Anyu walked to Jun Yueyue’s side and hugged her. He still had half a bag of mushrooms in his hand. He patted Jun Yueyue’s hand and reached out to take the wrench from her.
“Brother…” Fang Anyan took a step forward, wanting to pull Fang Anyu away. In this situation, he was afraid Jun Yueyue might go mad and hurt his brother.
The plastic bag rustled against Jun Yueyue’s arm. The cool mushrooms pressed against her skin through the plastic bag… She turned her head to look at Fang Anyu, who was so close. Her reddened eyes, which had been staring wide all this time, blinked once. Tears rolled out, and the hand gripping the wrench loosened…
Fang Anyu hugged Jun Yueyue tightly. From childhood to adulthood, he had never had any physical conflict with another person, let alone fought. He had seen such things in books and on television, but those things had never felt real. So naturally, although everyone else was afraid of Jun Yueyue, he was not afraid at all. He even dared to take the wrench from her hand.
Fang Anyu took the wrench down and handed it to Fang Anyan. The people who had originally surrounded the car and were preparing to fight all froze, not saying a word. The scene fell into a deadlock. Fang Anyan had no idea what had happened. Just now, before he had even asked clearly, these people had already started attacking.
When he spoke again to ask, the one still lying on the ground clutching his leg rushed to answer, “That woman is crazy! She tried to hit me with the car!”
Fang Anyu held Jun Yueyue and led her to the rear of the car. The remaining people quickly dragged their companions lying all over the ground over to check them.
Fortunately, fortunately, there were no big holes or small punctures in their heads, not even bumps. They were not dead either; each one had only fainted…
Fuck, what kind of technique was this? They were all shocked speechless.
Jun Yueyue was held by Fang Anyu, her entire person still very chaotic. Clearly, that person, that tree, even the scenery here, should all belong to that world. But why had they appeared in this novel world…
Her mind was overloaded. No matter what, she could not think it through. Only Fang Anyu could give her a sense of reality, could calm her down.
Fang Anyu was a person from the novel. He was a supporting character in the novel. How could he possibly appear in the previous world… This place could not be the previous world…
Jun Yueyue repeated this inwardly, her head resting on Fang Anyu’s shoulder. She did not hear how Fang Anyan negotiated with that group behind her at all.
She saw, at the end of this fatally familiar road, several black cars driving toward them. Sunlight reflected off the cars’ rear-view mirrors, making her feel dizzy…
Jun Yueyue’s limbs gradually softened. Dazzled by the light, she closed her eyes and fainted just like that…
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