Apocalyptic Rebirth

72.Uncle You borrowed medicine

Zhang Yi glanced at her upon hearing this.

Worried that Zhang Yi might think she was playing the saint, Zhou Ker hurriedly explained, "At that time, the snow disaster had just begun, and I thought it would be over soon."

Zhang Yi smiled indifferently, placing his phone on the table, his hands crossed.

"That's not the issue," he said. "The supplies you provided must have been used up a long time ago, right? How has she managed to survive until now?"

Zhou Ker, with a piece of spare rib in her mouth, quietly placed it back in the bowl upon hearing Zhang Yi's question.

"Because Lin Xiaohu ran out of medicine... he died about ten days ago."

Zhang Yi nodded and said, "That makes sense."

He suddenly laughed, "In the past, Lin Chunxia always said that Lin Xiaohu was the apple of her eye and wished she could keep him in her mouth. It seems she's done just that."

Zhou Ker couldn't help but cover her mouth and cast an annoyed look at Zhang Yi.

"I'm eating, you know!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Yi couldn't help but laugh as he saw his prank succeed.

He suddenly felt that living with a woman was so much more interesting. At least there was someone to talk to, making life less boring.

While they were chatting, a burst of shouting came from outside.

Both of them turned to look out of the window.

In Building 18, which was about forty meters away from where they lived, a naked man stood on the balcony, raising his arms and shouting into the wind.

Then, in full view of the two of them, he dived as if he were a diving athlete.

Zhou Ker slightly frowned and couldn't help but sigh, "When will this snow disaster come to an end?"

In the post-apocalyptic world, there were quite a few people who chose suicide because they couldn't see any hope for the future.

Zhang Yi shook his head. "Who knows? The changes in nature aren't something humans can control with their current technological level."

"Let's just hope we can stay alive."

While the two were talking, Zhang Yi's phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and saw the name on the screen. It was Uncle You, the building security guard.

Thanks to his past life's experiences, this time, Zhang Yi was only willing to trust two people.

One was Uncle You, and the other was Zhou Ker.

Both of them had sacrificed themselves for others and adhered to the moral bottom line of humanity.

That's why he allowed Zhou Ker to enter his home and become his servant.

Uncle You was one of the people who had stored up supplies in the entire building, second only to Zhang Yi.

Even now, the supplies in his home remained relatively abundant.

Uncle You was a single man in his forties, childless, and worked as a building security guard. These kinds of people were used to saving on living expenses and liked to stock up on cheap instant noodles, ham sausages, and similar items.

Zhang Yi answered the phone and said, "Hello, Uncle You."

"Zhang Yi, heh heh, you... Are you still doing okay?"