Chapter 32: Chapter 32: Are You There? Touching the Cat’s Ears

The group exited the space, waiting for dawn tomorrow to go out shopping.

Before going to bed, it was time for the nightly routine question.

Que Zelian looked at Xiao Jinsheng, who was about to head upstairs: "Who are you sleeping with tonight?"

Xiao Jinsheng avoided his gaze: "I want to sleep alone tonight."

The unexpected answer made Que Zelian pause for a moment.

"Not afraid of Fog Corpses anymore?" Que Zelian chuckled lightly.

"Well, we can’t live in fear of Fog Corpses every day, right? Just a little scared—like 40% scared," Xiao Jinsheng pondered.

These past few days on Mist Continent, every night had been full of worry, fearing that Fog Corpses might gnaw on her brain while she slept.

Before, there was no other choice.

Now that she had the space, she could hide inside it.

Upon hearing this, Que Zelian didn’t say much else and simply raised his lips in a smile: "Then goodnight, sweet dreams."

"Okay, you too, sweet dreams." Xiao Jinsheng nodded hurriedly and rushed to her room.

After washing up, she went directly into the space and set up her portable tent.

The space was currently empty, so the tent had to do for now.

Once the house in the space was built, she was determined to buy a soft, big bed.

The following morning, they hadn’t eaten breakfast.

Not because Huaiqing refused to cook, but because their food supplies had run out—it was perfect timing for today’s shopping trip.

As they sat in the car and saw Bai Yan’s courtyard gates tightly shut next door, Xiao Jinsheng let out a sigh of relief.

She really couldn’t stand Bai Yan’s "green tea" airs; every conversation with Bai Yan left her ready to explode.

In the Mist West, towns under terminal control and located in city centers had a terminal trading market.

Zombies in this world weren’t nearly as dangerous as Fog Corpses or Mutant Beasts.

in Mist East, as long as they avoided foggy weather, those with superpowers, under terminal assistance,

essential supplies could be

Que Zelian raised a

door and quickly headed toward

too small, but to Xiao

was no

men stood in a circle inside the elevator, each taking up

stood outside the elevator, turned to look at Que Zelian behind her, then glanced inside at the four men. She spread her hands and tilted her head: "Why? You’re all standing in a circle—where am I

then pointed upward: "You could hang from the top

take the

Xiao Jinsheng snapped at Mo Jiao first, then turned

took a big step forward and stood

still standing in the

the elevator doors slowly closed, the small space was completely sealed, and Xiao Jinsheng began to

men, each in their own stance, surrounded her directly in

them—five men, folding their arms or leaning

head up to scan the perimeter—five men, each with different

looked left to

stationed near the elevator buttons, pushed the golden-rimmed glasses up on his nose when their eyes met and

left corner, raised his eyebrows when their gazes met and

looked at him, scaring Xiao Jinsheng

the cat ears buried in

sudden approach just now, Xiao Jinsheng had retreated, inadvertently narrowing the already short distance between herself and Que Zelian

her lower back and another on

to cover her eyes, shaking her head: "It’s

She regretted everything.

fiction filled with teasing that only

looked, those little spicy scenes she’d once enjoyed reading rushed

the stairs," Yu Yunxiao

snugly into his embrace: "We’ll be there soon.

Jinsheng mumbled

her face with both hands, unwilling to let them see the uncontrollable

her nineteen years of life and countless elevator rides, none had ever been as excruciating

floor, with no stops or new passengers on the way. The ride was

trading market, all goods were consigned under the terminal’s

transactions, deducting a five percent fee. Because of this, the market items were organized like a supermarket—neatly categorized—with no

terminal surveillance, it was impossible for anyone to sneak anything

opened, Xiao Jinsheng

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