Chapter 48 She Forgave Him Easily

Xu Nuo couldn't utter his name.

He is Qi Qian, and also Wei Yan. They once...

For the past three months, every time she thought of this, she wanted to kill herself.

Not only did she forget what the other person looked like, she even set her sights on him, the person she had grown up with.

This is Qi Qian, one of the few relatives she has in this other world!

"Sister." She didn't say anything, and Qi Qian pushed the clothes in his hand towards her again.

He lowered his head and looked submissive, with none of Wei Yan's previous arrogance. It looked like they were meeting each other for the first time - of course, as Qi Qian.

But he could treat it as the first meeting, but Xu Nuo could not.

No matter how careless she was, she still didn't forget - they kissed, twice! !

Xu Nuo's heart broke. He took the clothes and said, "Thank you, sorry for the trouble."

Qi Qian turned his back and said, "We are family, you're welcome."

Xu Nuo paused, his heart screaming: You also know that we are family! Then why did you pout when you kissed me! !

Perhaps because he called her "sister," her long-lost self-righteous elder side emerged. She suppressed her emotions and put on her clothes: "Alright."

Qi Qian turned around and looked at the tightly wrapped person in front of him.

The sportswear was too big, the sleeves hung down a lot, and the trouser legs were dragging on the ground. She was buried in a pile of thick clothes, her little face wrinkled, and her hair drooped on both sides of her cheeks.

Xu Nuo knew he must look ridiculous, but he still coughed a few times in a serious tone: "Qi Qian, you——"

Before he could finish his words, the chest in front of him approached, and in the blink of an eye, he was embraced tightly.

The young man forgot how much taller he was. He hugged her like he did when they were little, almost rubbing her into his body. His nose touched her neck and he murmured softly, "Sister, I missed you so much."

Xu Nuo wanted to struggle, but the embrace was too firm: "You..."

I was speechless for a moment.

She wanted to take the opportunity to bring up Wei Yan's previous matter and give him a severe warning, but this interruption made it difficult for her to speak.

It was so awkward between the two of them.

Besides, although Qi Qian lied to her, he didn't commit any big mistake. Fino's crisis was imminent, so it was not convenient to hold on to this matter right now.

"Sister," the young man waited for a while, and when she didn't speak again, he whispered into her neck, "I've been here for a long time and I'm not feeling well."

Xu Nuo quickly resumed her role as older sister, pushed him aside, and looked him up and down: "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Is there something wrong with the injection that Fino gave you?"

Qi Qian lowered his eyes: "I feel uncomfortable."

Xu Nuo frowned and raised his hand to feel around his body: "Where do you feel the most uncomfortable? Here, or here?"

Qi Qian let her move, and after a moment's silence, he grabbed her hand and pressed it against his chest: "It's always so dull here, and sometimes it suddenly speeds up, so fast that you can't breathe."

The symptoms he described were specific, so Xu Nuo didn't doubt it. He pressed the chest muscle under his hand and asked, "Like this? Is it the pain on the surface or inside?"

Qi Qian was silent.

"What's wrong?" Xu Nuo was anxious. "Is it serious? I knew Zhou Xuanyi wasn't telling the truth. They must have injected you with something else, not concentrated nutrient solution."

Qi Qian grabbed her hand and put it down: "Okay."

Xu Nuo: “Ah?”

"Suddenly the pain stopped."

He turned around, dragged over a tattered chair, and sat down with his back to her. Ruins surrounded him, and under the moonlight, his back was no longer straight, but hunched over, staring blankly at the ground.

The scene was so lonely and miserable that Xu Nuo had an illusion - as if she had left him here alone and never remembered him again.

Of course, the way she gets along with Qi Qian is different from Wei Yan's.

Xu Nuo walked over quickly and squatted beside him: "Unhappy?"

Qi Qian shook his head, and after a while, nodded silently.

Qi Qian couldn't refuse to communicate with Xu Nuo, even when he was most unhappy.

Xu Nuo simply propped up his face and stared at the ground with him: "Why are you here?"

"Come to see you."

"How long have you been here?"

"Three months."

Xu Nuo was relieved: "I came here as soon as I was captured, but I didn't rush into Fino and grew up."

“…”

Qi Qian frowned slightly, turned his head, stared at her with his bright green eyes without blinking, and said seriously: "I'm not a child."

The cold aura brought by the young man's appearance reappeared, and the coldness and alienation between his eyebrows seemed to want to draw a line between himself and the "kid" he was talking about.

Seeing that his unhappiness was about to intensify, Xu Nuo had no choice but to surrender: "Alright, alright, Qi Qian is really amazing."

The young man sighed softly, his eyes helplessly passing over her face, wandering for a moment.

Xu Nuo: “What’s wrong?”

Qi Qian stretched out his hand and touched her ear. His slender fingers inserted into her hair, wrapped around the hair hanging on her cheek, and gently tucked it behind her ear.

He said nothing, his green eyes were serious, and his movements were gentle, as if he was doing something extremely precious.

Xu Nuo's face began to heat up, especially where his fingertips touched, which was burning badly.

Wei Yan had done this before, and she blushed at that time, but when it came to Qi Qian, she felt a little more strange, which was hard to explain.

Qi Qian's expression remained unchanged. He just stared intently at the small strand of hair he had tucked in, and slowly withdrew his hand.

Xu Nuo stood up suddenly, his blood rushed up and he felt a little dizzy.

"I'm sleepy. Let's talk about it tomorrow." After she said that, she ran quickly to the iron bed, dived into the fur, and wrapped herself up in it.

Qi Qian sat there, hooking his fingers in a somewhat lost manner, and his gaze shifted from the sand in front of him to the bulge on the bed.

The girl buried her head in the fur and said sullenly, "Can your body keep watch? We agreed that you would keep watch for the first half of the night and I would keep watch for the second half..."

"Okay." Qi Qian stood up and walked towards her, leaning his back against the edge of the bed and sitting down.

Qi Qian always listened to Xu Nuo's words.

The desert night was deserted and silent. Qi Qian looked up at the sky along the moonlight and saw a crescent moon dotted among the shining stars, which seemed out of place.

The subtle movements of the person beside the bed were transmitted along the bed to the person in the fur. Xu Nuo, who couldn't sleep to begin with, hesitated for a moment and whispered, "So, your spirit body is the same as your childhood wish: a big black wolf."

Qi Qian was stunned when he heard this: "Do you like it?"

Xu Nuo didn't hear clearly, so he turned over and asked, "What?"

The young man's head, facing away from her, looked furry in the moonlight. "When you were little, you said you liked fierce beasts with thick fur. And fierce beasts are only fierce to outsiders, but close and loyal to you, like wolves."

Xu Nuo thought for a moment, thinking he had said so himself. It had been a childish joke at the time, the young boy hadn't said anything, but he had remembered it.

"It turns out that the Sentinel's spirit can manifest according to one's wishes. I wished for my spirit to be a big tiger, but in the end it was Little Gu."

The little bird was perched on her head and immediately chirped in protest.

"Okay, I know. I like you too." She rubbed the bird into her fur.

Qi Qian didn't respond, but Xu Nuo keenly sensed that he was unhappy again.

She simply lifted up her fur and rolled over on the bed to get next to him. "Why, you don't want your spirit body to be a big black wolf?"

"It would be nice if it were a wolf," Qi Qian sneered, "but unfortunately I don't have a spiritual body."

"What?"

There was nothing to hide from her. Qi Qian raised his hand, and the familiar black energy gathered in his palm: "I awakened as a sentinel at a very young age, but I am a freak. I don't have a spiritual body, only these..."

The black air dissipated outwards as he released his control, and soon gathered into a large mass that blocked the moonlight above his head. The dark color was filled with polluted air and was full of destructive meaning.

Xu Nuo was puzzled: "You don't have a spiritual body, so what's the matter with the wolf?"

Qi Qian put down his hand, and the dissipated black energy shrank and gathered nearby, until finally, it condensed into a huge black wolf entity.

The black wolf opened his green eyes, patrolled around the iron bed, found a comfortable place to lie down, and surrounded Xu Nuo and the bed.

Qi Qian stroked the black wolf's fur and said, "I can use these things to create spiritual bodies of any form, but they have no thoughts and cannot escape my control. The black wolf and them are both me, not spiritual bodies."

Xu Nuo: "But your wolf can connect with my little Gu, and the fluctuations during the connection are normal. If you don't tell anyone, no one will notice."

Qi Qian lowered his eyebrows and said, "Sister, I'm very worried."

Xu Nuo: "What are you worried about, Fino?"

He shook his head: "Look, this is the core area of ​​A01, but there is no pollution."

Xu Nuo was surprised: "It's actually the core area?"

When she awoke, she felt less polluted here than in the Fringes, and she didn't even need to cover herself with her mental tentacles.

If it is the core area where the pollution should be the most serious, something is indeed wrong.

"There's no pollution here because... the former S-class mutant was eaten by me."

Xu Nuo sat up suddenly, his face full of color.

S-level, mutant, eaten.

These three words should never be combined together.

She was first shocked that there really were S-class mutants in this world:

S-class mutants possess more destructive power than any creature on Earth to date. They are extremely rare and, except for the one time at the beginning of the Wasteland Era, are now believed to be impossible to exist in the modern world.

Then, she was shocked by Qi Qian's "eaten" and stammered, "Wait a minute, you just said -"

"You ate an S-class mutant?"

It’s about eating, not something else?

That is to say, "fight and win" is more credible!

Qi Qian nodded affirmatively: "Yes."

Xu Nuo said blankly: "You are kidding."

Qi Qian smiled: "...No."

Xu Nuo: "That's S-class!"

It's S! Not ABCDEFG!S!

She had previously speculated that the ultimate boss destroying the world in the original novel was an S-class mutant—why was it eaten now? Was the plot going nowhere?!

There is no need to even speculate whether the BOSS mentioned by Qi Qian is the original one - if the S-level really exists, is so rare, and has destructive power that can destroy the world, there can be no second possibility.

Qi Qian stood up, brushed off the dust, and held out his hand to her: "Shall we go?"

“What are you doing…?”

"Go and see the mutant's corpse."

Xu Nuo swallowed and slowly placed his hand on top of his, his fingers shivering.

Qi Qian gently but unyieldingly closed his palms and whispered, "Are you afraid of me?"

Xu Nuo was lifting the fur covering his body, not noticing his expression, and muttered, "Why should I be afraid of you... You're not a mutant."

He shook his head again and sighed sadly: "You don't understand."

She was the only one in the world who could understand that the plot of this novel had gone completely off the track.

Everything started when the Capital Base replaced the Yueshan Base and encountered the "Reaper" - chaos, complete chaos.

She jumped off the bed, sighing and tidying up her clothes. Qi Qian stepped back and stood behind her, his eyes fixed on her neck.

The skin in this small area was smooth, delicate and white, and exuded a faint fragrance that she had not even noticed. They had not seen each other for a long time, and when their noses rubbed against it for a long time, they became reluctant to leave.

The sentry's sense of smell was so developed that the faint fragrance always lingered at the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but want to pierce her heart - pierce her blood vessels, let his breath flow through her blood and all over her body, as if in this way she would belong to him completely - but it seemed that this was not enough, because everything in him, from his spirit to every cell, could not suppress his desire for her.

What was she longing for? He didn't understand, this inexplicable feeling tormented him, causing her presence to make him unbearable every moment when they met, yet also to make him secretly happy all the time - she had actually forgiven him so easily.

他做好了坠入地狱的打算，哪怕挨揍、被痛骂、连家人都做不了，哪怕从此以后只能躲在身后窥视，看她在没有他的情况下过得更好，越来越厉害，有朋友、爱情、事业环绕，和别人链接战斗......

But now, she actually took pity on his anxiety and accepted him once again...