However, there was one thing that Bai Meiyue was worried about—how to bring the food resources without anyone questioning her. But after a little more pondering, Bai Meiyue decided that it was better for her to stop overthinking things. She would deal with one thing at a time. There was no need for her to overexhaust her mind and body when she was already tired enough.
Speaking of overexhaustion.
Bai Meiyue raised her head and looked at the person in front of her in the other building. Her eyes fell on the figure that was struggling to drag Bai Xue up the building and pursed her lips helplessly. Bai Feng had somehow managed to drag Bai Xue up to the seventh floor, but the woman was still fighting him tooth and nail. What was more, this woman was even trying to drag Bai Feng down with her, and if Bai Feng had not been paying attention, he would have been pushed into the mob of zombies.
Though Bai Xue was scheming, she was not skilled enough to drag Bai Feng down. With his skills alone, Bai Feng was able to keep his feet steady and his body intact and safe. It was a good thing that the man was an ability user, or else there was a very good chance that Bai Xue would have killed Bai Feng today.
What is the point of saving the life of someone who is utterly vicious and selfish to the bone? Bai Meiyue thought in her mind while watching Bai Feng drag Bai Xue to the seventh floor, where she plopped down on the floor and then started to act like a dead person. She didn’t move the slightest bit, and from the puddle underneath her, Bai Meiyue had a feeling that the woman might have wet her pants.
"I really don’t understand why he is carrying that burden with him?" Even Shen Zhen could see what Bai Meiyue was seeing. "She clearly hates him to the bones. Look at her; she tried to drag him down more than twice. If he had not been lucky, he would have certainly died. This is not returning gratitude for saving one’s life; this is returning kindness with enmity."
"Who else can he blame but himself?" Bai Meiyue sneered with a cold look on her face. "I told her more than once that he shouldn’t bring her along, that it is better to kill that woman when he still has the time, but he didn’t listen to me. Who can he blame but himself? Since he had made the choice, he has no other choice but to go along with it."
Bai Meiyue didn’t feel any sympathy for Bai Feng. No one asked him to make this choice, but he did—so who was he to ask someone to pity him?
Bai Meiyue looked at the resolute figure of Bai Feng and sneered. Sooner or later, this man was going to be dragged down by that woman, and he would definitely suffer a horrible death. After thinking about it a little, she turned around and walked away. She had no desire to help this man.
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