While the space wormhole had not been closed, Liao Fan refined the source energy while giving Meng Yao some preliminary explanations of the end of the world.

Meng Yao listened quietly, nodded from time to time, and immediately imitated Liao Fan's appearance, speeding up the frequency and rhythm of breathing.

Sure enough, when she tried to adjust her breath and began to actively capture the energy in the air, she immediately felt a burning breath, which kept wandering along her limbs and blood, gathering into spots of heat energy, constantly impacting her heart.

And the benefits of doing so are self-evident.

Meng Yao not only felt that her physical strength had changed, but her ability to adapt to the environment was invisibly enhanced. Her limbs, which were originally frozen by the cold wave, were gradually warming up and becoming less afraid of the cold.

Unfortunately, when she was completely immersed in the pleasure brought by evolution and spared no effort to capture the energy molecules in the air, she clearly felt that there seemed to be fewer energy molecules swimming in the air, and the source air was gradually becoming thinner, and the white fog that shrouded the mall was slowly disappearing.

At the same time, Liao Fan stopped absorbing and stood up straight, looking at the thick fog that was slowly retreating beside him, and stretched his waist,

"It's almost as I expected. The first wormhole space lasted for a short time and could only last for a few hours. It's time for us to leave."

Then, Liao Fan froze his playful gaze on Meng Yao's face and raised the question again, "Now, please give me a clear answer. Should I agree to my request, join my survival plan, or stay alone and face the interrogation of the police outside?"

The wormhole space will disappear soon.

Once it disappears, these human corpses filled with shopping malls will inevitably attract the attention of a large number of policemen, and Meng Yao, as one of the few survivors, will inevitably be interrogated by those policemen.

Liao Fan said, "The negative impact of such a bad collective massacre will not be too small on society. Once it falls into the hands of those policemen, you will probably be controlled by them soon. So, please give me a positive answer immediately."

Meng Yao was still silent, with a complicated expression. She looked at Liao Fan for a long time before whispering, "If you cooperate with you, can you guarantee my family's safety?"

"I can only say do my best."

Liao Fan shook his head and did not give a positive answer.

Faced with this catastrophe that swept across mankind, who can guarantee that his survival plan will be perfectly realized?

Liao Fan is not the Holy Mother, nor is he a superhero who saves the world. He is just an ant who struggles in the end of the world and has been lucky enough to obtain a lot of intelligence.

Meng Yao was silent again. She felt uneasy and thought for a long time before she nodded reluctantly, supported the wall with her hands, stood up with great difficulty and said, "Okay, I can agree to cooperate, but you must guarantee my freedom. I am not anyone's tool, and don't expect to make too many excessive demands on me."

“Of course, our cooperation is equal.”

Liao Fan smiled because he had expected early in the morning that this woman would never reject his proposal.

Especially after witnessing such a cruel killing with one's own eyes.

"The thick fog has faded. In a few minutes, the space here will return to normal. Let's hurry up and leave."

Since the goal has been achieved, Liao Fan had no intention of staying. He directly helped Meng Yao up and led her to walk slowly towards the space outside.

The first floor of the mall had been filled with a lot of blood and corpses. The two of them walked to the gate with corpses all over the ground.

The thick fog was gradually disappearing, and the outline of the city appeared in sight again. Liao Fan did not stop for a moment. Taking advantage of the accident in the mall, people outside were not noticed, and immediately helped Meng Yao and walked towards the car she drove.

After helping Meng Yao into the co-pilot, Liao Fan took away the car keys, drove himself, and rushed back to his underground safety house as fast as possible.

There is still a snowy place outside, and the continuous cold wave has already covered everything in the city.

The snowy road was slippery, Liao Fan slowed down his car speed and carefully observed the snow on the ground. Meng Yao maintained a stupid look and looked at the street scene outside the car window in a daze, wondering,

"It's strange. We've been in that ghost place for nearly a night, why is it still daytime outside? It seems that there is no change at all?"

"Because the two universes have not been fully integrated, the spaces of different universes are on different timelines. You think you have been in the wormhole all night, but for Blue Star, it's only a few seconds, which is nothing strange."

Liao Fan shrugged and continued to explain, "Next, more wormhole spaces will erupt from time to time in this city, both large and small, and different wormhole spaces will not last the same time, and you will naturally understand at that time."

"All right."

Meng Yao nodded tiredly, said nothing, leaned her head towards the car window glass, feeling dizzy.

After leaving the wormhole space, the source energy naturally disappears. Without the blessing of the source energy, the ability of the wound to heal quickly will naturally disappear.

Meng Yao felt very tired and didn't even want to say anything. She just hoped to find a warm place early and take care of her body as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, the car parked at the entrance of an abandoned chemical factory. Liao Fan drove the car to a hidden place, then turned off the engine and got out of the car, and helped Meng Yao into his underground "castle".

The underground safe house has a large space, but due to the lack of decoration, the entire shelter space looks dilapidated and even exudes a damp and weird smell, which makes Meng Yao, who has been spoiled since childhood, feels very unacceptable.

"You live in such a place? No wonder I can't find you!"

Liao Fan smiled and teased, "Of course, as a thief wanted by the city, I can't run to the hotel to check in with my ID card. Moreover, there is nothing wrong with this place. It is not only warm, but also very firm. Unless it is bombed with large-caliber shells, no one can break in."

Then, he helped Meng Yao to an iron rack bed, let the woman lie down, and opened the bedside table, took out some disinfectant and gauze from it, squatted in front of Meng Yao, and reached out to unbutton her shirt.

"What are you doing..."

Meng Yao suddenly became nervous, and instinctively protected her chest with her hands and moved back hard.

Liao Fan said calmly, "Don't get me wrong. If you lose the blessing of the source energy, your wound will stop recovering. In order to prevent these wounds from deteriorating further, I must complete the bandage for you as soon as possible."

Then, Liao Fan unbuttoned Meng Yao's coat without saying a word, revealing her skin like cream.

It is undeniable that this woman is not only beautiful, but also has a very good figure. Her snow-white neck, delicate skin, and her full S-shaped figure are enough to make most men imaginative.

Especially in this environment, when a lonely man and a widow are living together in the same room, the atmosphere quickly becomes distorted and ambiguous.

But Liao Fan's eyes were very calm, completely ignoring the woman's proud figure, and skillfully took out the disinfectant potion and treated her scratched shoulder with a cotton swab.

He moves skillfully and lightly, and he is very focused and serious in every move, without any distractions in his heart.
Chapter completed!