Ice Apocalypse (Season 1)

Chapter 72: Uncle You Takes Over

Zhang Yi glanced at her upon hearing her words. Worried that Zhang Yi might disapprove of her saintly act, Zhou Keren 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, crossing his hands. "That's not the point. The supplies you gave should have been consumed long ago, right? What has she been relying on to survive?"

Zhou Keren, with a piece of ribs in her mouth, heard Zhang Yi's words and silently put the ribs back in the bowl. "Lin Xiaohu died about ten days ago because there were no medicines."

Zhang Yi nodded. "So that makes sense." He suddenly chuckled. "In the past, Lin Chunxia always said Lin Xiaohu was her sweetheart and wished she could keep him in her mouth. Looks like she actually did."

Unable to hold back, Zhou Keren covered her mouth and glared at Zhang Yi. "I'm still eating!"

"Haha!"

Seeing the success of his mischief, Zhang Yi couldn't help but laugh. Suddenly, they heard shouting from outside during their conversation.

They turned to look out the window.

About forty meters away from their Building 25, in Building 18, a naked man stood on the balcony, holding his arms high, shouting against the wind. Soon after, under the gaze of the two, he seemed to dive off like a professional diver.

Zhou Keren frowned slightly, couldn't help but sigh, "When will this snow disaster end?"

In this post-apocalyptic world, suicide was not uncommon due to the lack of hope for the future.

Zhang Yi shook his head. "Who knows? The changes in nature are beyond the current technological level of humanity."

"As long as we can survive."

While they were talking, Zhang Yi's phone rang.

Looking at the name on the screen, it was surprisingly Uncle You, the security guard.

Due to his past life's experience, this time Zhang Yi was willing to believe in only two people: Uncle You and Zhou Keren. They were the ones who sacrificed themselves for others and adhered to human moral standards until the end.

Therefore, he allowed Zhou Keren to enter his home and become his servant.

Uncle You had accumulated a considerable amount of supplies, second only to Zhang Yi in the entire building. Even now, his reserves were still relatively abundant.

In his forties, a single man with no children, serving as a security guard. Such a person, for the sake of saving living expenses, liked to hoard inexpensive instant noodles and sausages.

Zhang Yi picked up the phone, answering the call. "Hello, Uncle You."

"Zhang Yi, hehe, are you... are you okay now?"

Uncle You spoke hesitantly, with an unnatural silly smile.

Having known each other for many years, Zhang Yi understood that in such situations, Uncle You usually had some request and was embarrassed to speak directly.

Zhang Yi weighed it in his heart. If Uncle You needed supplies, he could give him some. After all, this security guard, who had served in the military for five years, had agile skills. In the future, he could be called over to help with various tasks or even act as a shield when necessary.

So Zhang Yi was happy to offer some small favors.

"Uncle You, I'm fine now. It's just that there's an extra person in my house, and the supplies are being used up a bit quickly."

He glanced at Zhou Keren.

With a slightly red face, Zhou Keren lowered her head to continue eating rice.

"Oh, that is indeed a problem. More people mean more food. Mm, that's right."

Uncle You's tone gradually weakened, seeming a bit embarrassed. But after hesitating for a while, he still said, "Zhang Yi, I... want to ask you something."

"Uncle You, don't be polite. Speak up. As long as it's something I can help with, I'll do my best."

Uncle You said awkwardly, "It's like this. Xie Limei's daughter, Tang Bao, has a fever. I don't have any medicine at home."

"Her whole body is so red, and both her mom and I are so anxious. Do... do you have any medicine there?"

As he spoke, Uncle You's tone trembled, filled with supplication.

Zhang Yi widened his eyes, appearing as if he had just tasted a particularly delicious melon.

Well, unexpectedly, Xie Limei found Uncle You as a successor! This woman indeed had a keen eye, accurately choosing a stock second only to Zhang Yi among so many bachelors in this building.

However, thinking about Xie Limei's situation in the previous life, Zhang Yi instantly felt relieved. She seemed pitiable but lived longer than Zhang Yi, indicating that she wasn't as simple as she appeared on the surface. Xie Limei, who is not yet thirty this year, could be rated 6 out of 10 in looks. Despite having a child, her figure was still full.

Uncle You, who had been a bachelor all his life, couldn't resist the temptation of such a mature woman. Zhang Yi had no intention of meddling in others' private affairs. Xie Limei's ability to entice a strong man to help raise her child was her own skill.

Zhang Yi remarked, "So that's how it is, Uncle You. Congratulations!"

Uncle You felt a bit embarrassed, "Congratulations for what? It's just living together. You know my situation; if it weren't for the snow disaster, I wouldn't find a wife."

Zhang Yi said, "I have some medicine here; come over and take it later."

Although Zhang Yi's tone was light, the crucial words "still have a few boxes" revealed a key piece of information. It indicated that Zhang Yi didn't have many antipyretic medicines left. Yet, even in this harsh situation with scarce supplies, he decisively gave some to Uncle You.

Think about it. Appreciate it. Zhang Yi is such a righteous person; how good he is to you! Can you not fight for him in the future?

Indeed, Uncle You was so excited that he couldn't find words for a long time. "Zhang Yi, how can I thank you for this!"

"You've helped me a lot twice. I, You Jiguang, swear right here. As long as you need me someday, if I say a word of refusal, I'm not a human being!"

Uncle You pledged passionately.

Zhang Yi smiled, "Uncle You, your words are too formal. We've been old acquaintances for many years. In my eyes, you're the same as my real uncle!"

"Don't give me polite words. Come over quickly and get the medicine."

On the opposite side of the table, Zhou Keren muttered with her mouth full, looking mischievous as she made a face at Zhang Yi.

It was only then that she realized that beneath Zhang Yi's stern and cautious appearance, there was actually such a cunning side.

Zhang Yi took his foot out of the slipper, rubbed her black silk leg under the table, gradually moving upwards. It made her legs weak, almost collapsing onto the table.

Just when she thought Zhang Yi was going to have an extra meal, he calmly stood up and left the dining table.

This angered Zhou Keren, who slapped the table. "Arsonist!"

She muttered under her breath, her face turning so red it seemed she might bleed.