The next day, the khaki sun hung high in the eastern sky, and the air was filled with a salty smell.
As soon as Shen Jiayan woke up, he met a pair of deep, dark black eyes. Before he could react, he opened his mouth first: "Why are you on my bed?"
This really sounds like a question.
A flash of sarcasm flashed in Luo Shaoxuan's eyes, and he motioned for Shen Jiayan to look at the gesture of him tightly hugging his arms. Sure enough, in the next second, he saw Mucher throwing away his arm as if he was throwing away a hot potato.
Luo Shaoxuan sneered, did not speak any more, and moved his arm that was numb after being hugged all night.
From the very beginning, Luo Shaoxuan didn't think much about Mucher. Even though he has a bright and beautiful face, in Luo Shaoxuan's eyes, he is no different from other people. Even if possible, he would rather choose an ordinary one, at least not so much.
The reason why he was willing to agree to marry Mucher was entirely because he owed Mucher's father his life, so he planned to pay it back with his own life.
Luo Shaoxuan originally planned this way: even if it is not out of love, the mode of getting along with each other like "ice" is fine.
But Mucher doesn't think so. After hearing the news of Mu's father's death, Mucher only believed that the group of them had killed his father, calling them murderers.
As soon as Mu's father died, there were many people in the base who were plotting against Mucher.
In the apocalypse, there are no supernatural powers, no one to protect them, and it is not known how many people were found dead in the street with traces all over their bodies in the early morning.
Luo Shaoxuan received the news—several people in the base could no longer hold back and were about to attack Mucher. That's why she had no choice but to take Mucher back overnight and forcefully marry him.
On the wedding night, Mucher cried and made noises, refusing to let Luo Shaoxuan take a step closer to him. Luo Shaoxuan was not interested in him in the first place, so the two simply separated into rooms and never slept together.
If it wasn't for the fact that Mu Che had a really bad fever last night, Luo Shaoxuan would never have stepped forward to meddle in other people's affairs.
But Luo Shaoxuan didn't expect that his heart would soften because of Mucher's occasional fragile gesture last night. Even when he woke up this morning, he was still thinking, if Mucher can really keep quiet, it would be good for the two of them to live together like this in the future.
Facts have proved that he still thinks too much.
The corners of Luo Shaoxuan's lips curved into a sneer, and he concentrated on moving his right hand, waving the sharp dagger so that only the afterimage could be seen.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point.
"Boss, is he awake yet?" Luo Qi walked in from the door with a steamed bun dangling from his mouth, his mouth full of oil, without noticing the weird atmosphere at all.
Luo Shaoxuan glanced at Luo Qi, did not speak, his expression was very cold.
No matter how dull Luo Qi was, he could sense that the atmosphere between the two of them was not right. Immediately, he stuffed all the buns into his mouth, winked at Luo Shaoxuan, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter? Boss, does he not have supernatural powers?"
"No." Luo Shaoxuan popped out two words.
"Fuck me. Then he really has superpowers!" Luo Qi opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff an egg in, "Then what kind of superpower is he, is it really more powerful than your boss? "
Luo Shaoxuan concentrated on wiping the dagger in his hand, pursing his lips tightly: "I don't know."
Luo Qi: "..."
Luo Qi was obviously not the only one who was interested in this question. Yang Yuxing, Lu Yuan, and Chi Xi all came over after breakfast. When Yang Yuxing came, he specially brought an instrument he made himself.
While Luo Qi and Luo Shaoxuan were still talking, Yang Yuxing had already walked in front of Shen Jiayan: "Do you feel any changes in your body?"
Shen Jiayan shook his head with a dazed expression.
Yang Yuxing thought about it for a while, and then asked another way: "Then do you feel that any part of your body has more energy that does not belong to your own body?"
Shen Jiayan closed his eyes and felt for a while, then stretched out his hand, and a white light slowly rose from his palm.
The white light was soft, like an incandescent lamp illuminating a room at night. It was obviously not dazzling at all, but everyone present couldn't open their eyes to look directly at the light.
"I'll go, this supernatural ability looks really awesome!" Luo Qi's eyes were pricked to the point of tears, but he still couldn't forget to sigh.
A full five minutes passed before the white light finally dimmed a little bit.
Everyone opened their eyes, and there was a small blue flower swaying gently in the wind in Shen Jiayan's palm. That flower doesn't have any special fragrance, and it doesn't have any means of attack. It's just like the morning glory that can be seen everywhere before the end of the world.
Lu Yuan reached out to touch the flower curiously: "Is this the plant department?"
"No." Yang Yuxing denied, "The plant department can generally give birth to seeds, or drive the existing plants to be his own, but he can't create a flower out of thin air. His ability should be higher than that of the plant department." .”
Luo Qi tried his best to suppress a smile: "It's more advanced than the plant department, does it mean the flowering technique? If this ability is upgraded to the highest level, it can't just be able to bloom a lot of flowers?"
Yang Yuxing glanced at Luo Qi, ignored him, turned to ask Shen Jiayan, "Can I take a drop of blood from your hand?"
Shen Jiayan was silent for a while, then said "Yes".
Yang Yuxing carefully pricked Shen Jiayan's index finger with a needle, squeezed out a drop of blood, put it into the test tube, and sealed the opening of the tube with gauze: "For the time being, I can't tell what is the use of your ability. If you can research it, I'll tell you again."
"Thanks."
This thank you made everyone feel uneasy. This Mucher has always taken things for granted, no matter what others pay for him, when will he say "thank you"
Luo Qi felt goosebumps all over his body, so he quickly changed the topic: "Boss, this morning, the investigation team said that there is a supermarket in city h in the south that still has a lot of supplies, do you want to go and have a look?"
"Okay." Luo Shaoxuan put the dagger back into his boots, "Everyone go back and get ready, we will start in five minutes."
"Wait, can I go with you?" Shen Jiayan suddenly made a request.
Luo Qi rolled his eyes towards the sky: "Mucher, what are you going to do again? In this way, you can just tell me what you want to eat, ice cream, chocolate, cake and apples. We will get you back whatever you want , don’t make a mess, can’t you?”
"I want to kill zombies. Can you bring them back for me?" Shen Jiayan looked straight at Luo Qi and spoke seriously.
"Ha, stop kidding. You're going to kill the zombies! How?" Luo Qi began to mock brightly, "Do you think the zombies will see how you conjure a flower in front of them?"
Luo Qi's words reminded Yang Yuxing. Become a flower in front of zombies! They can't look directly at the white light, but what about the zombies? Can it also cause a temporary blindness effect on zombies
Yang Yuxing told everyone his guess.
Luo Shaoxuan originally decided not to let Mucher go out with them, but when Yang Yuxing said this, he wanted to refuse but couldn't find an excuse.
If the white light has the same effect on zombies, then for them, the places they can go will increase invisibly, and it will be much safer.
"Follow me closely when the time comes." Luo Shaoxuan said this last sentence, obviously acquiescing that Shen Jiayan went with them.
It can only be said that Luo Qi's assist was too good!
Shen Jiayan grabbed Luo Shaoxuan's sleeve, a pair of cat pupils were bright and penetrating: "I see."
Luo Shaoxuan nodded, but in the next second he felt that Mucher stuffed something into his hand. Opening the palm of your hand, you can see a faint blue flower lying on it.
Shen Jiayan blinked: "For you."
Luo Shaoxuan remained expressionless, but the coldness in his eyes melted a little. He gently folded his palms together, but held them weakly, after all, he didn't hurt the little flower in his hand.