"dad!"
Su Yali was also very angry.
I didn't expect Su Qiao to become so cunning and know how to sow discord.
She had a gloomy face and murderous eyes: "Su Qiao, don't talk nonsense."
"Although I am a wind-type esper, my ability is less than level one. It is impossible for me to find out what is happening next door when I fall asleep."
Su Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Oh, so superpowers are divided into different levels~"
"You know so much. If I were to be a bit more fanciful, I would have thought that you were reborn just like what that kid said!"
Su Qiao downplayed it, but Su Yali was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.
She shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm only saying this because I found that my abilities have increased during my training these past two days."
"Practice?"
Su Qiao blinked: "Oh, it turns out that supernatural powers can be cultivated~"
"My cousin is really amazing. Not only does she know that superpowers have different levels, she also knows how to cultivate them. This is good news for all superpower users~"
"you... ... ?"
Su Yali was very upset about her repeated gaffes, but she reacted quickly.
"The situation outside is so bad right now. I am a superpower, so of course I have to think more about it and see if I can improve my superpowers."
"Do you think I'm like you, doing nothing and thinking nothing every day except reaching out for food?"
Su Qiaomu's face suddenly turned cold, and he sneered expressionlessly:
"My cousin has a really high IQ. She actually found a way to practice in such a short time. It's really admirable."
After saying that, Su Qiao turned around and prepared to leave, but unexpectedly Aunt Su suddenly grabbed her backpack.
"What's in your backpack?"
Su Qiao pinched her wrist and threw her away again: "Didn't anyone teach you that you can't touch other people's things?"
"If you touch me, your hands will be chopped off, understand?"
"You...?" Aunt Su was so angry that she looked at her bulging backpack with jealousy.
Su Qiao snorted coldly, turned around and got on the escalator.
Others looked at her with envy and jealousy as they saw the bulging backpack on her back.
Now there are zombies everywhere, and even the small team that goes out to collect supplies every day dares not go out, and the food distributed to everyone is getting less and less.
But envy and jealousy are useless. They dare not provoke Su Qiao. Only a small number of people with special abilities are ready to make a move.
Someone was jealous: "Didn't they say that all the food we collected should be handed in?"
"But she went alone..."
At this time, even those with special abilities don't dare to go out easily. Who would have the nerve to take something that someone has obtained at the cost of his life
"Even if you go alone, you still have to hand it in. We are a group, and there is no order without rules. If everyone is like her, wouldn't it be a mess?"
Someone said contemptuously: "If you have any objections, you can go and tell that girl, or else, you can report it to Mr. Kang."
At the fence on the third floor, Kang Weibo and his son were watching Su Qiao slowly walking towards the fifth floor.
"Dad, can superpowers really be cultivated?" Kang Minghui's eyes flickered with curiosity.
Kang Weibo looked thoughtful: "It should be possible."
The zombies outside can evolve, so the psychics should also be able to upgrade.
What concerned him more was that Su Yali could actually find a way to practice.
As for the fact that this had been concealed, he was not surprised.
Everyone would hide this kind of thing.
After hearing this, Kang Minghui immediately went downstairs.
Kang Weibo saw him rushing downstairs excitedly, and shouted, "What are you doing?"
"I'll go grab that woman. I won't believe her."
Kang Minghui had a simple idea: as long as he captured Su Yali and tortured her to extract a confession, he would be able to obtain the cultivation method.