Lin Murong hadn’t returned yet, and the man still hadn’t awakened.
By the time Lin Murong returned, it was very late, and the supermarket was about to close.
But the man still showed no signs of waking up.
He couldn’t be dead, could he?
“You… go check on him.” Su Yinhe didn’t want to go over, so she sent Lin Murong, who had just returned.
Lin Murong had been out clubbing for quite a while.
He had gotten a pink little shovel, and the first thing he did was go kill zombies.
Sure enough, the pink shovel chopped off zombie heads as neatly as he had imagined, just like slicing watermelon.
There was also a weirdly cute feel to it.
Indeed, the pink little shovel was the best.
Fangfang liked it too.
Best friends, even their tastes were exactly alike.
Not only did Lin Murong try out his pink little shovel, but he also collected a bunch of high-level crystal cores.
It was just a bit dirty.
With so many crystal cores, he decided to treat himself to a nice meal today.
He was already covered in blood now, so he didn’t mind flipping the man over.
He tried shifting him.
“He’s still breathing. What should we do? Keep him in the supermarket? It’s not safe.” Even though he’s unconscious now, who knows what he’ll do when he wakes up.
Lin Murong didn’t mind assuming the worst.
“Let’s throw him out,” Lin Murong suggested eagerly, “If he’s still breathing tomorrow, we can bring him back.”
After saying that, Lin Murong didn’t wait for Su Yinhe’s response and started dragging the man outside.
Speed was the key here.
Then Fangfang cheered him on from his shoulder.
Cheering was what Fangfang did best.
Lin Murong quickly dragged the man outside, and after thinking about it a bit, to increase the man’s chances of survival, he even covered him with a jacket.
He really was such a good person, giving away a jacket for free.
He did a good deed today too.
After Lin Murong came back, Su Yinhe closed the store.
While closing, she looked through the glass at the man outside, her non-existent conscience feeling a faint twinge of pain.
“Is what we’re doing kind of wrong?” Su Yinhe asked Lin Murong.
“What? We’re so kind. I was gentle with him, even gave him a jacket. Aren’t we kind enough? How could you think like that?” Lin Murong looked surprised.
“But what if he dies…”
“Then it means he was meant to die. Don’t stress yourself out so much.” Lin Murong patted her shoulder to comfort her.
Su Yinhe was great, but she had too much morality.
In this world, who still has so much morality?
“I even covered him with a jacket. If he still dies, that just means he was too fragile. He was bound to die sooner or later. We even delayed it for him. He should be grateful to us.” Lin Murong spoke very earnestly.
Su Yinhe actually felt it made sense.
Luckily, the man wasn’t meant to die; when the supermarket opened the next day, he was still alive, although still resembling a corpse.
Song Ya, who had arrived early, was quite startled.
“That outside is…” Song Ya hesitated, looking at Su Yinhe, unable to speak clearly.
She was worried that speaking directly might scare the boss.
After all, the boss looked so delicate, and that outside was so scary; what if it frightened her?
In Song Ya’s eyes, Su Yinhe was beautiful, kind, and delicate.
She must be protected.
“That? A new customer. What would you like to buy? Hurry up and buy.” Su Yinhe knew Song Ya was busy.
“Okay, thank you, boss, you look beautiful today,” Song Ya gave a typical flattering remark before going inside to buy a bag of rice.
She carefully skirted the man as she carried the rice.
“Although he’s alive, he doesn’t look like he’s going to wake up,” Lin Murong frowned in thought.
“What do we do then?” Were her new customers gone?
“Hmm… how about splashing some water on him?” Lin Murong was eager to try, as if Su Yinhe had agreed and he would ask Chi Yan for water the next second.
“Isn’t that a bit much? What if he dies from it?” Su Yinhe was a bit worried.
“Oh come on, Galaxy, don’t be too kind,” Lin Murong tried to persuade Su Yinhe with his twisted logic again. “If we splash him with a little water and he dies, it just shows he was too frail and was bound to die sooner or later.”
Then Lin Murong scurried off to get water from Chi Yan, holding a small bucket filled with water and a scoop.
He scooped the water and splashed it.
Surprisingly, the man actually woke up from that.
The first thing he said after waking up was, “Who the fuck splashed me!”
It was quite imposing.
It even startled Lin Murong.
If only he hadn’t hit the ground headfirst the next second, he would have appeared even more imposing.
Song Ya, who was about to leave but hadn’t managed yet: “…”
Really, it was quite imposing just now.
But unfortunately, not anymore.
As imposing as he was just now, he was equally disheveled now.
The man lay face down on the ground for a while before slowly getting up himself.
His speed was really slow, like a turtle.
Both Su Yinhe and Lin Murong were getting anxious watching him, wanting to go over and help him up.
Even Song Ya, who was busy working, didn’t feel like leaving and wanted to help the man up.
But they restrained themselves.
After the man slowly got to his feet and steadied himself, he turned his head slowly to look at Su Yinhe and Lin Murong.
Then, at a snail’s pace, he walked over very, very slowly.
“You… guys… hello… where… is… this… place… ”
Lin Murong scratched his head and mimicked his speech, “This… place… is… a… supermarket… do… you… have… Crystal… Cores… can… buy… stuff… everything’s… available… ”
Su Yinhe turned to look at Lin Murong, who was now very excited.
He seemed like he was made to be a supermarket owner.
Being a supermarket owner requires a strong heart and great adaptability.
Clearly, Lin Murong was much better at it than she was.
Why didn’t the system hit Lin Murong in the beginning?
“I… have… Crystal… Core… really… can… buy… anything…?” After the man spoke very slowly, he took out a Crystal Core from his pocket at an exceptionally slow pace.
Looking at its color and texture, it was clearly a Level 10 Crystal Core.
Had underestimated him.
Lin Murong was somewhat surprised.
Watching the ordinary-looking and slow-moving man actually possessing a high-level crystal core.
This man was not ordinary.
This man caught his attention; he wanted to meet him.