Han Yang smiled wryly. Why did he think of those things again? Hadn't he already put those troublesome matters behind him! When he grew a bit stronger and fully unleashed his power, it would be time for him to go back...

  After walking out of the room door, Han Yang pulled a small cabinet and blocked it in front of the door. If the other person turned into a zombie, it could buy him some time.

  Although it was morning and the first day of the Lunar New Year, the house was desolate. Instead of killing zombies, he had to take care of two patients.

  Han Yang let out a sigh, deeply feeling that it wasn't easy being the head of the family. Returning to the room, Guo Xiaobei was sleeping soundly on the big bed, but his body was curled up as if he were very cold.

  Han Yang reached out and touched him, only to find that Guo Xiaobei's body was very hot. He was stunned for a moment.

  He had just seen that energy-filled stone. Because he had some doubts about Guo Xiaobei, he had dragged him into his own room. But who knew that he had lost control for a moment and forgotten how powerful his own energy was.

  God knew that when he felt the overbearing energy of that thin stone at that time, he directly thought of that place, and Guo Xiaobei, who had given him a strange feeling from the very beginning, was naturally classified into that group by him.

  However, when he saw Guo Xiaobei who had fallen to the ground under the suppression of his power, he still helped the other person up in doubt. No matter how bad they were, people from that place wouldn't be like this. If it was an act, then the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't be explained at all.

  Although Guo Xiaobei was a bit mysterious and evasive, his personality was quite straightforward, and he was also a bit timid. Han Yang began to suspect whether he had made a wrong judgment from the very beginning.

  Unlike normal people. If it was an ordinary fever, sick people would usually sleep restlessly. But although Guo Xiaobei looked very cold, he was still sleeping very deeply. He didn't even notice when Han Yang touched him a few times.

  His head was hot, and his body was even hotter than his head.

  Han Yang pursed his lips and began to suspect that Guo Xiaobei had also been scratched by a zombie.

  Thinking of this possibility, Han Yang suddenly felt an inexplicable anger in his heart. What an idiot!

  Han Yang rushed to the living room and carried the small stove he had found into the bedroom. It was a small gas stove. It was just that because he couldn't find anything more suitable, Han Yang had brought it back.

  He rushed to the kitchen, brought a basin of domestic water, and put it on the small stove to heat it slowly. Gradually, the water started to get hot, and the steam filled the room. The room became relatively warmer.

  Han Yang rubbed his hands, poured a little hot water into another smaller basin, soaked his hands in it until his whole palm turned red. Covering his face with his hands, he felt indescribably comfortable.

  Now that the room was warm, this kid shouldn't be cold anymore, right?

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  He didn't even realize that he had been taking off and putting on Xing Fang's clothes just now, nor did he think about whether the other person would be cold or not.

  Han Yang jumped onto the bed, dug Guo Xiaobei out of the quilt, and began to unbutton the other person's clothes and take off his pants. Although he had been struggling for survival in the apocalypse for several months, Guo Xiaobei didn't show it. Instead, under his clothes were very tender and white soft flesh. Han Yang checked whether there were any suspicious wounds on Guo Xiaobei's body while taking advantage of the situation.

  This skin was so delicate and smooth that it felt really good to touch. His appearance was just so-so, but his body was quite nice!

  Han Yang quickly finished checking Guo Xiaobei's whole body. To his surprise and relief, there wasn't a single wound on Guo Xiaobei's whole body. The delicate and white soft flesh was pinched by Han Yang, and soon a large area turned red. Han Yang didn't stop but became even more interested and increased the strength in his hands, enjoying the satisfaction of twisting the delicate skin in his hands.

  It wasn't until Guo Xiaobei felt cold in his sleep and started shivering that Han Yang's mind, which had wandered off to who knows where, returned to the present.

  Guo Xiaobei was lying in front of Han Yang like a big character, unconscious. Except for wearing a small pair of underpants, he was basically completely exposed. Of course, Han Yang didn't miss checking inside the underpants either. Although he knew that if that part was scratched by a zombie, Guo Xiaobei probably wouldn't be able to bear it himself.

  Looking at the bruises all over Guo Xiaobei's body with some guilt, Han Yang grabbed the clothes and wanted to dress Guo Xiaobei back up. However, as soon as he touched the other person's still-hot body, a strange smile appeared on his face. As long as it was certain that he wasn't infected by zombies, that was okay!

  He turned off the fire and carried the small basin with not much water left in it and walked out together. Han Yang quickly took off all his clothes, got into the quilt, and hugged the natural "big stove" and fell into a deep sleep.

  Perhaps he had been too tired recently. Although he didn't go out hunting today, all three people in the house were sleeping soundly.

  When Guo Xiaobei woke up, it was already afternoon. He just felt very warm all over his body. He hadn't enjoyed this feeling for a long time. Every night when he went to sleep, although he covered himself with a thick quilt, because he was afraid that it would be too cold in the morning and he would get sick, he didn't take off all his clothes. He just took off his outer clothes and pants and then got into the quilt.

  This winter was especially cold. Every day, he fell asleep in the dry and cold quilt. This was the first time he had felt this kind of moist and warm feeling since he escaped for his life.

  In fact, Guo Xiaobei wasn't in a coma because of a fever or being sleepy. It was because he had been under too much pressure from Han Yang and had been suppressed too severely, which triggered the system's forced upgrade.

  Guo Xiaobei had been carried onto the bed by Han Yang. He had wanted to explain, but then the system panel's voice prompt system entered the forced upgrade mode. Then his vision went black and he completely fell into a coma.

  Because it was so comfortable, Guo Xiaobei didn't want to open his eyes. He just felt the warmth in the quilt and the rare feeling of the winter sun shining on his face.

  Since he didn't want to get up, Guo Xiaobei simply checked the system. The system had previously prompted for a forced upgrade. He still didn't know which aspect had been upgraded.

  As soon as he entered the system, Guo Xiaobei immediately noticed that something was different. It seemed to be the interface, or maybe the color. Anyway, it felt a lot more comfortable than before.

  As usual, he first went to check his attribute column. After quickly scanning it, he found that there wasn't much change. He was a bit disappointed. He had thought that the system had forced the upgrade to protect him. He hadn't become smarter or stronger.

  A bit disappointed, Guo Xiaobei closed the attribute column and then opened other modules instead.

  The task column hadn't changed. It was still divided into main line tasks, branch line tasks, time-limited tasks, ordinary tasks and several other sub-columns. He casually read all the tasks quickly and accepted all the ones that he could.

  The pet column hadn't changed either. It was still gray. Guo Xiaobei had stared at this pet column more than once in a daze. In this apocalyptic world, where was he supposed to find a pet? Could it be that he would have to take a few zombies as pets in the future?