As they walked, An Zhe’s breathing gradually became lighter and gentler. He had cried for a long time today and should be tired. Like all the little things in the world, this little heterogeneous might be able to fall asleep.

Lu Feng also remembered that time when the insects were raging in the city. He had received a call from An Zhe, whose voice had been soft and almost afraid. It was his seventh year as a judge and this was the first time he had ever received a request for help. No one else would do so.

In such an era, protecting everyone was just a doomed illusion. However, Lu Feng felt that if he could at least protected someone—when he was asked for help, such a fleeting expectation had risen in his heart.

By the time he was put down, An Zhe was about to fall asleep. Lu Feng placed his coat on An Zhe as a blanket but this person obviously hadn’t taken care of anyone. The badge on the coat scraped against An Zhe. An Zhe took it off in a half-asleep state and found it was the one he had been holding in the base. When he escaped in mycelium form, his clothes, including this badge, had fallen on the ground. Now the badge had returned to Lu Feng.

Holding it, An Zhe sobered up a lot. He carefully asked, “What did the doctor say to you?”

Lu Feng looked down at him. “What do you want him to say?”

An Zhe’s voice was small. “…Nothing.”

Lu Feng did have a plan to explain it seriously but then he saw the little heterogeneous holding his backpack and curling up in a small manner. In the moonlight, the pair of dark eyes stared at him seriously, as if it was easy to produce emotional fluctuations.

Lu Feng sneered faintly. “Do you think you have that much ability?”

An Zhe completely turned his back to this person.

CHAPTER 57

An Zhe didn’t accept this evaluation from Lu Feng. He felt that Lu Feng was emphasizing his weakness again. It wasn’t the first time this person had said such a thing.

—Although he really couldn’t infect all of Eden. He couldn’t even infect one person.

Still, he couldn’t accept that his lie had been broken because he was weak, not because the lie wasn’t good enough. He could only comfort himself by saying that perhaps it was only Lu Feng who didn’t believe his words. Only Lu Feng was hateful.

An Zhe declared, “You’re not allowed to sleep here.”

“Oh?” Lu Feng wondered.

An Zhe sullenly repeated, “No.”

Lu Feng asked, “Why?”