Five years into the end of the world, and now the ability users have a strict classification.
The most common ones are the five elemental abilities of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. In addition, there are some mutated elemental abilities, all of which are very strong.
For example, space system, lightning system, spirit system, ice system and other mutant abilities, because of the mutation of these attribute abilities, once awakened, at least B-level, for the powerhouses that major bases want to recruit.
Among them, spiritual powers are the most mysterious and rarest.
So far, I have only heard that there is a spiritual power user in a base in the south. The specific level is unknown, but this power user is very strong.
Strong enough to fight against two level five zombies alone, without losing the wind.
Zombies are also classified into levels, and level five zombies are equivalent to A-level power users.
This power user is called the super king. It is said that he created this code by himself. The second is a little bit, but his terrifying strength cannot be ignored.
The most basic performance of the spiritual power user is to use the mind to take things from the air, and wherever they go, they are all weapons.
As long as the ability is strong enough, it can directly control the enemy's spirit and let the enemy fight with himself. This is the horror of spiritual ability users.
Zhu Yuan never thought that he would meet a spiritual power user in such a place, and the focus was on a little girl.
If it hadn't been fortunate to have seen the video footage of the battle between the super king and the fifth-level zombies, Zhu Yuan would not have been able to determine that the little girl was a spiritual power.
The kitchen knife floating quietly behind the little girl is the best proof.
A strange feeling arose in Zhu Yuan's heart, as if he had stepped on shit luck, he tried his best to show a kind and kind smile on his pale face: "Little sister, my name is Zhu Yuan, I have been seriously injured, you Can you help me?"
The little girl nodded and stretched out her little hand to help Zhu Yuan.
"Thank you." Zhu Yuan gritted his teeth secretly, holding his breath to stand up against the door frame, and stumbled into the room.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed the kitchen knife, and as the little girl moved, the knife moved with it, and the blade was pointed straight at him.
Zhu Yuan didn't think this was a sign of the little girl being unfriendly. It just showed that the little girl was already vigilant despite her young age.
No wonder she can live here alone.
Since he woke up to the present, he has not seen anyone except Bianbian. From this, it can be inferred that only the little girl lives here alone.
If there were other "adults", they should have appeared long ago.
Seeing that he was about to enter the living room, Xiu Jin quickly put down the kitchen knife before the screen was switched to the living room.
Without the kitchen knife, Zhu Yuan quietly sighed in relief.
"Uncle, you sit first." Bianbian rarely gets along with strangers, because Lu Yu would not let her stay alone with strangers.
She used to be by her grandfather's side, she only needed to call someone obediently, but now she can't, this uncle was seriously injured, and he was asking himself for help. I remember my grandfather saying that if someone asks for help, and if he has the ability to help, he will help if he can.
Even in the cruel era of the apocalypse, Lu Yu never wanted his precious granddaughter to develop a ruthless temperament.
She pushed a chair over to let Zhu Yuan sit down, and then went to another room, where there were clothes left by grandfather, she pulled out a clean set and ran out.
During the period, the trouser legs in her arms were dragged on the ground, and she stepped on the trouser legs without noticing, and her body suddenly lost her balance.
This time, Xiu Jin was very cautious. He didn't pick up the baby girl, but slightly supported the lower body with his fingers, so he didn't fall down, he just stumbled a little, naturally he didn't know he didn't fall down. It's because she thinks the "bad guys" are helping.
After standing firm, the little girl hurriedly rolled up the trouser legs dragged on the ground and handed them to Zhu Yuan: "Uncle, your clothes are wet, these are grandpa's clothes, you should put them on first."
Zhu Yuan's head was dizzy. Hearing the word "Grandpa", Si Xu was a little sober. He took the clothes and his voice was weak: "Where is Grandpa?"
What does this kid ask grandpa? Is it possible that you want to make sure that there are no adults, so you have to do something to the baby girl
Injured and not honest, Xiu Jin narrowed his eyes and picked up a bottle of water on the table behind him.
The little girl lowered her head and stopped talking.
"I'm sorry, I..." This kind of response made Zhu Yuan realize that something happened to the little girl's grandfather, and immediately apologized, but as soon as the words came out, he saw the mineral water floating quietly behind the little girl, and he stifled the words. .
"Uncle?" Looking up at Zhu Yuan, who had a strange expression, he was at a loss.
Zhu Yuan swallowed his throat and sincerely said to the little girl, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." The side who was solemnly thanked raised his eyes, and also solemnly responded to his uncle's thanks.
"My name is Zhu Yuan, what about you." Zhu Yuan introduced himself again, tried his best to ignore the threat of mineral water, and showed his kindness to the little girl, showing that he was harmless.
His body began to tremble involuntarily, it was the cold caused by excessive blood loss, and the clothes were wet, and the whole body was soaked, all supported by a breath.
Even when he entered the house, there was only a little girl in the house. She was so young that he was afraid that he would not be able to deal with the wound. He had to rely on himself.
Instinct told him not to faint, and if he fainted, he would never wake up again.
"My name is Bianbian." The little girl's voice was soft.
Zhu Yuan unconsciously softened his voice, fearing to scare her, so he began to reluctantly change his clothes, and when he saw the little girl staring at him with big eyes, his old face flushed: "By the way, uncle wants to change clothes, can you turn around? ?"
He nodded obediently and turned around.
Xiu Jin hurriedly moved the mineral water, not letting the side see it. He moved too fast and couldn't control it well, and hit Zhu Yuan's head directly.
Zhu Yuan snorted.
"uncle?"
"I'm fine." Zhu Yuan said, compared to the pain in his chest, the pain in his forehead can be ignored. He raised his head and glanced at the mineral water that was still floating in the air, guessing that although the little girl had awakened spiritual powers, she was too young and confused. He is ignorant, unable to completely control his own abilities.
With this interruption, Zhu Yuan found that the little girl's skirt was wet and clinging to her body, and it looked even smaller, which reminded him of his little niece before the end of the world.
He is about the same age as Bianbian, smart and lovable. At the end of the world, everything is gone.
He saw with his own eyes that his little niece mutated, and she would no longer call him uncle in a milky voice.
The world has been turned upside down.
Zhu Yuan closed his eyes painfully, and when he opened them again, when he looked at the small figure in front of him, there was already warmth in his eyes.
The little girl was at home alone, but she was willing to save him—although the threats of "chopping knife" and "mineral water" were vivid in her eyes, it still warmed Zhu Yuan's heart that had just been betrayed and torn by her friend.
"By the way, your skirt is wet, go and change it quickly, so as not to catch a cold." He coughed, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, which he wiped off with his hand.
Uncomfortably pulling on the wet clothes on her body, she just put on a new skirt. She sighed like a little adult. She obediently went into the bedroom and chose a new skirt to put on.
While going back to the bedroom, Zhu Yuan in the living room gritted his teeth and took off the wet clothes as quickly as possible, and put on the clean clothes that Lu Yu had worn before.
He didn't wear a shirt, looked down at the wound on his chest, the wound around the wound had turned white, and there was not much bleeding.
And the pendant that his mother gave him before the end of the world was no longer on his stomach.
Zhu Yuan was startled, and then his eyes flashed with joy. He felt that the bullet did not hit the heart and was stuck in layers of muscles.
This is thanks to five years of apocalyptic life, so that Zhu Yuan did not dare to relax for a moment, and spent a lot of time training his physical strength every day, just to be able to run faster than others at critical moments when he was in danger.
Most importantly, wearing a pendant reduces the impact of the bullet, so that the bullet does not hit the heart.
The pendant his mother gave him saved his life, but the bullet was embedded in the wound and he had to get it out.
But how to get it
With a click, the bedroom door opened, and he came out wearing a new skirt, and then he found that he couldn't see it.
To be precise, there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of her, blocking her vision and preventing her from seeing the living room.
Thinking it was his dazzling eyes, he raised his little hand and rubbed his eyes.
In fact, an old father who was peeping at the screen was gnashing his teeth at Zhu Yuan, who was naked.
What's the point of being in the same room as the baby, and not even wearing clothes? !
Do you know whether men and women give or receive
Xiu Jin, who was afraid that her baby girl would have pinholes at a young age, put one finger in front of her baby daughter's face, while the other hand picked up the clothes and threw them on Zhu Yuan.
Zhu Yuan, who was smashed by the clothes, saw the little girl covering (rubbing) her eyes, suddenly remembering that she was inappropriate, and immediately put the clothes on.
Only then did Xiu Jin let go of the fingers blocking his face, just as the little girl rubbed her eyes and opened them again, her vision became clear again.
The little girl's thick eyelashes fluttered, and her little finger pointed to Zhu Yuan's chest: "Uncle, there is blood there."
The act of putting on clothes urgently tugged at the wound, blood came out again, and the clothes he just put on were wet.
The pain kept Zhu Yuan awake, not wanting to scare the little girl, Zhu Yuan raised his hand to cover his chest and said, "Besides, is there a sharp knife?"
The little girl said, "There is a fruit knife."
"Can uncle use it?"
The little girl ran to the kitchen, and after a while she took out the fruit knife that was used to peel the apples yesterday.
"Give."
Zhu Yuan didn't take it, but looked into the little girl's eyes, and pursed his dry and pale lips: "Besides, there is a bullet in my uncle's wound, and it must be dug out. Uncle has no strength now, you can Help uncle dig it out?"
Originally, Zhu Yuan wanted to say "use your powers", but thought that the little girl was not able to control her powers. cry.
After thinking about it, he swallowed the sentence.
While understanding Zhu Yuan's meaning, her uncle had a bullet in his wound, and she asked her to dig it out for him with a knife.
"But... I won't." He twisted his hands together at a loss and whispered.
Zhu Yuan smiled bitterly, but if there were other people around, he would not let a little girl help.
But he really has no strength himself, and all the strength is to maintain his sobriety and not faint.
Digging bullets must be helped by others, and this candidate is only the little girl with the most mysterious ability in front of her.
Being able to awaken spiritual powers, he believed that the little girl would definitely not stab him to death.
However, seeing that the little girl was about to cry, Zhu Yuan sighed, how could she be willing to persecute the little girl, not to mention that this kind of thing really shouldn't be allowed to happen to her.
Zhu Yuan bit the tip of his tongue, the pain made his body generate some strength again, he said, "Bianbian, is there any gauze?"
While going to the bedroom, she took out the small medicine box in which she put the Band-Aid, and when she showed it to Zhu Yuan, she said generously, "It's all here, uncle, use it."
There is indeed a small roll of medical gauze inside, and even a small bottle of medical sprinkling essence. These are precious materials that are hard to find outside.
Zhu Yuan was overjoyed, no longer hesitated, sterilized the fruit knife with alcohol, and lifted the hem of his clothes.
However, after trying several times, his hand holding the knife trembled violently, and he didn't have the strength to stab the knife into the wound steadily.
Bianbian has already listened to Zhu Yuan's words and turned around obediently, holding the bear in his two little hands, thinking that Uncle Zhu Yuan must be in pain.
"We'll give Uncle Zhu Yuan a candy later, it's sweet, it won't hurt." She whispered to Little Bear.
The precious daughter actually misses a strange man and plans to give him candy.
Thinking about his -50 intimacy value again, Dad Xiu, who was poking at the screen, was really sour.
Seeing that Zhu Yuan didn't stab the knife into the wound for a long time—
Rubbing and rubbing on the edge, not like a man at all.
When Xiu Jin had an obsessive-compulsive disorder, he directly picked up the fruit knife in Zhu Yuan's hand, pushed and pulled his jacket down by the way, and poked the tip of the knife into the wound.
Quick and accurate.
It all depends on the operation of his fingers on the screen.
The system prompt came out anxiously: [You will kill Zhu Yuan like this!]
Xiu Jin: "So you quickly tell me whether to move forward, move backward, or go left or right now?"
system:"… "
Xiu Jin: "Hurry up, or he will be stabbed to death by me."
The system jumped out word by word: [A little bit to the left, pick up the tip of the knife.]
The bullet was picked out.
Zhu Yuan watched helplessly as the fruit knife in his hand was taken away by an invisible force, and then poked into the wound on his chest. At that moment, Zhu Yuan felt that he was dead.
The storm-like pain exploded from his mind, causing a storm in an instant, and he couldn't help shouting out of such pain.
Then, the bullet was picked out.
Zhu Yuan: "…"
Hearing Zhu Yuan's painful cry, his body trembled in fright, and he hesitated before turning around slowly.
Seeing this, Xiu Jin quickly put the knife back into Zhu Yuan's hand.
Well, perfect.
Zhu Yuan held the blood-stained fruit knife in his hand, slumped down on the chair, and a large bead of sweat rolled down his forehead. Although his face was pale, he looked better than before.
He knew that it was the bullet he used to take out for himself.
Although she was afraid, she still helped him.
Zhu Yuan's eyes became wet, and he smiled weakly at the little girl: "Thank you, side."
The psychic powers are indeed well-deserved.
While accepting Zhu Yuan's thanks in a daze, the little girl was extremely puzzled—
What is Uncle Zhu Yuan thanking her for