"I am hungry."

If he had known this would happen, he would not have encouraged her to look for Lin Fan at that time. He had been hungry for two times and could not take it anymore.

In the sunny afternoon, after lying down for so many days, people were about to get moldy and grow grass.

Looking at Lian Ranran who was like dead on the bed, Little Yancheng rolled over and ignored her.

This woman was too weak. A small injury could make her sad for a day and a night. She was too vulnerable to the situation which would always hurt herself.

Not long after Little Yancheng's feet touched the floor, he suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground.

When did he become so weak?

He didn't even know whether he was on the verge of death or ... he was going to die soon.

He only knew that he had been sleeping for a long time, and his mind had been in a daze for the past few days and he could hardly find his senses back.

Rubbing his temples, Little Yancheng felt much better. He took the coat from the coat-hanger, put on it and walked out closing the door. But coincidentally he came across the one he didn't want to meet the most, Fang Mo.

Fang Mo was still dressed in a white coat. There were two pens in his chest pocket. One was black and the other was red. He casually put his hands into his pockets and walked forward.

A gust of wind blew past, and the corner of his clothes fluttered slightly in the air, forming a beautiful scenery under the tree.

"Wow!"

"Yes! It is unknown if he has a girlfriend. I really want to hit on him!"

"..."

Every year, there would be so many girls infatuated with him. This year, there were even more. All of them followed him and shouted behind his back.

Fang Mo's casual glance and smile charmed them like they were poisoned.

Why didn't Little Yancheng find him so charming before?

Hmph! These stupid women who only cared about the appearance, didn't even know that the situation was like that they were still counting the money for him even after they were sold. Then they didn't even have chance to regret.

However, this was a good opportunity. At least, if they met, he would be able to find out what Fang Mo was doing.

Thinking of this, Little Yancheng followed Fang Mo all the way to the school medical building until he lost him at a turn.

"Damn it!" When Little Yancheng came out from that corner, he immediately lost Fang Mo's figure and had no choice but to continue walking forward.

He was too careless and forgot that Fang Mo had also been in the military region before. He might have already known that someone might have followed him and thus took the opportunity to escape.

"Little brother, are you looking for me?" A voice behind him made Little Yancheng's back shiver and he panicked.

Shit! He was discovered!

"Uncle, I am lost. I can't find my sister. My sister said she would take me to dinner. Do you know the way to the canteen?" Little Yancheng's voice was milky, and his cute little face looked up pitifully at Fang Mo who was standing in front of him.

He was really glad that he was just a child now. Otherwise, with his current state, it would be a piece of cake for Fang Mo to strangle him to death.

"Oh, you've lost it! Then why are you following me?" Asked Fang Mo, smiling faintly.

He slowly squatted down and reached out his hand to touch Little Yancheng's head. If he didn't know what kind of person Fang Mo was, he would have believed the kind smile in front of him.

"Uncle, it's already noon. Aren't you going to the canteen to eat?" Little Yancheng tilted his head and looked confused.

The current situation was extremely disadvantageous to him. There was not a single passerby around and not even a soldier on patrol. If Fang Mo wanted to experiment with him, he would not be able to run anywhere.

When Fang Mo squatted down to see the child, for some reason, he felt an indescribable sense of familiarity. A thought flashed through his mind that this was He Yancheng.

No way! He Yancheng had been killed by him long ago. Even if he didn't die, he should have been lying among the zombies outside and would definitely not be able to appear here.

However ... there were times when a horse lost its hoof, so it had to be verified properly.

"Uncle, what are you thinking?" Seeing the thoughtful look on this person's face, Little Yancheng suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He should withdraw first. "Now that uncle also doesn't know where is the canteen, then I will find by myself."

After speaking, Little Yancheng was about to leave in a hurry.

However, who would have expected that before he could even walk ten steps away, he was grabbed by a big hand behind him which ripped off the clothes behind him. A chill instantly seeped into his bones from behind.

No? Really?

Fang Mo took a closer look. There were really no scars on the child's back, so it wasn't He Yancheng.

He clearly remembered that the last time He Yancheng appeared in front of him that day, there were scratches on his back. If his guess was right, that was the scratches from zombies and he was only the one who accelerated He Yancheng's death.

"Uncle, what are you looking at? My sister said that I couldn't simply show my body to strangers."

Little Yancheng pretended to be nervous and quickly pulled his clothes out of Fang Mo's hands. He put them on and ran away without saying anything.