Encountering a Goddess-Level Survivor

Mu Chuan carefully checked around on the second floor to make sure there was no danger. He went downstairs to the corner platform of the stairs and found several dining chairs piled up on the steps leading to the first floor, blocking the way.

He put down the flashlight, moved it slowly, cleared the obstacles, went down to the first floor, turned his head to look at the entrance, and found a lot of furniture behind the entrance door.

He narrowed his eyes, and immediately realized that the possibility of survivors here was not small.

However, Mu Chuan knows that in the last days, people's hearts may not be able to look directly at them like the sun, and meeting people may be worse than meeting infected people.

He was even more vigilant in his heart, and walked slowly as if walking on eggshells, and came to the living room connected to the open kitchen.

All the places in the living room that could be blocked were also blocked, making it airtight and light-proof.

It was very quiet and stuffy now, and Mu Chuan, who was still motionless, immediately heard rapid and light breathing coming from behind the kitchen counter.

This must be a survivor in the dark, completely terrified, and in extreme fear—if it was an infected person, he would have appeared and rushed forward.

An idea popped into Mu Chuan's mind in an instant.

At most, he sleeps very lightly for a while, and he doesn't know how many times he has to wake up and sleep extremely frequently during the long night, which affects all aspects of his state.

But if someone keeps watch for him at night and wakes him up immediately if he notices any movement worthy of attention, he can be less tense, sleep for a while with a little peace of mind, and get as much and effective rest as possible.

And more realistically speaking, he really needs a tool man who can keep watch at night, otherwise how would he dare to sleep in a situation where danger may suddenly come at any time?!

Of course he had to see if it was a man or a woman.

He hopes in his heart that it is a woman, the weaker the better, the more she depends on him, the more she needs him, the less likely she is to harm him!

His mind was spinning quickly, and he immediately said in a low voice: "I won't hurt you, I just stay here for one night, if nothing happens tonight, I can live until tomorrow, I will leave directly, if If you'd like to show up, I might be able to give you a little food and water."

The last sentence is to draw the other party out.

If the other party is really useful to him as a night watchman in his eyes, he can give some food and water. Don't spread kindness.

After saying this, Mu Chuan saw a face that looked much more haggard than his who had not slept well for four days and three nights slowly protruding from the kitchen counter.

But it can still be seen that this is a very beautiful and glamorous woman, an absolute goddess level.

It seemed that she hadn't seen the light for a long time, and she couldn't adapt to the strong light, her eyes were narrowed, and then she slowly stood up completely.

She is about 1.78 meters tall and looks extremely tall. Her slender legs are wearing light blue jeans, and her bust is quite impressive. She must not be able to see her toes when she lowers her head. They all felt that their eyes had suffered quite a shock.

Now she is still holding a fruit knife in her hand, but her hand is shaking constantly, as if it will fall at any moment, which makes Mu Chuan feel both funny and funny.

"Don't, don't come here!"

Her weak voice seemed to be trembling with deep fear and fear, of course she was afraid that Mu Chuan would mess with her.

If he really did that, she would either accept her fate without resistance, or commit suicide with the fruit knife in her hand immediately.

Mu Chuan looked at her, pondered for a while, took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack, put a bag of vacuum-packed bread on the dining table, turned around and left without looking back, and came to the second floor where he sat , turned off the flashlight.

Not long after, the woman's voice came from the silent darkness, "Well, you, hello, please, can you borrow, lend me a flashlight? I, I can't, can't..."

She dared to come because without the constraints of laws and morals, this man didn't force her to do anything, so he could already be regarded as a person with a bottom line.

After hearing this, Mu Chuan turned on the flashlight and saw her walking up with food and mineral water, sitting not far from him.

She didn't communicate with Mu Chuan, she sat there chewing and eating slowly, and found that Mu Chuan had fallen asleep at some point.

Of course Makikawa was pretending to be asleep.

It was impossible for him to trust this woman directly, at least he had to see if she would do anything when he was 'unprepared', and he had to test it carefully.

The woman hesitated for a moment, got up and walked over, turned off the flashlight, and then shrank aside neatly.

Time passed by, and the night seemed to completely replace the day, and there were various movements outside from time to time, as if a large number of infected people were wandering around unscrupulously.

There were all kinds of shrill roars that kept making people's hearts beating violently with a 'bang' and 'bang'.

And I can't sleep, and I have to be tense all the time. Time passes really slowly, and I am in the darkness where I can't see my fingers. Any sudden small movement can infinitely magnify the fear and depression in my heart.

It lasted like this until dawn the next day. The moment Mu Chuan turned on the flashlight, he also saw the woman with wide-open eyes unable to bear the sudden bright light, and quickly closed her eyes.

However, Mu Chuan, who hadn't slept all night, felt even more dizzy, as if he had reached his limit, and he almost didn't want to move anymore, and he was even more worried that his eyes would suddenly go dark, and he would die suddenly.

"My name is Mu Chuan, from the Celestial Dynasty, what's your name?"

"Makikawa-kun, you, hello, I, my name is Hanase Chuanharu, Haruka."

Cherry Blossom people usually address others with words such as Jun, Jiang, and Sang after their last name or first name.

"Wake me up immediately if there is any small movement worth noting. If you can do well, I can give you food and water."

"Okay, okay, by the way, you, you should leave here tomorrow, right?"

She has always used honorific titles, taking the initiative to place her position very low.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Chuan will not show any intention of taking her away, he wants to let her understand that it is she who needs him, not he who needs her as a night watch tool.

"I, I want to go with you!"

Haruka Hanasegawa seemed to have fallen into the river, desperately trying to grab the driftwood she could see, her emotions seemed out of control, desperately showing her value, "I am a medical student, if you, you are injured What, I, I think I should, should be of some use... I still have a driver's license, I can drive, and I can..."

She had already given up any hope for rescue, and she knew in her heart that she would just sit and wait to die if she stayed here, even if she was not found and eaten by the horrific infected people, she would die of hunger and thirst.

When Mu Chuan heard that she was a medical student, his first thought was that he could learn a lot of simple medical techniques from her, and if he mastered it himself, it would be considered a lot of skills.

Anyway, medical equipment, testing tools, etc. are definitely not needed now, so he doesn't need to learn too advanced.