Chapter 597: Superpower Riot

"Zhuang Mingxu" blew on the injured part of "Lu Weiyi" and reminded him, "Be careful, don't get it wet."

His words sounded very serious, but his actions were vulgar no matter how you looked at them.

Zhuang Mingxu himself felt it was too shameful to watch.

However, this scene and behavior were really familiar. It was the first time he realized that Lu Weiyi didn't seem to have that spacious space.

This made Zhuang Mingxu feel more and more uncomfortable.

If these hallucinations occurred because Lu Weiyi wanted him to be powerful, then this should be the perfect scene in his imagination. There should not be the Ji family members whom he hated, and he should not have lost his abilities.

What is even more puzzling is that, completely different from other people, Lu Weiyi himself did not participate in it and was just a bystander.

It didn't seem like they had entered a fantasy, but rather like they were watching... another life.

When this thought came to his mind, Zhuang Mingxu tensed up unconsciously. He even wondered, could it be that they had entered the so-called parallel space?

Zhuang Mingxu suddenly felt as if something in his mind was devouring his sanity, and his logic and thoughts began to be affected.

For a moment, he even doubted and felt confused about who he was.

Just at this moment, someone shouted "Daddy" from the horizon. Zhuang Mingxu reacted and remembered something.

"Xiaoyi, I'll be back soon," he said to the silent Lu Weiyi, and his consciousness floated towards the direction where the voice came from.

After a blur, he opened his eyes and saw Wu Yue's nervous face in front of him.

"How is it?" Wu Yue asked.

"I'm a little hungry." Zhuang Mingxu pinched his eyebrows and struggled to sit up.

Wu Yue immediately handed over a bowl of lukewarm porridge and said, "You've slept for five days."

Zhuang Mingxu looked at him in surprise. He remembered that Wu Yue had said before that he would wake him up once every three days.

"I brought you out in three days, and the psychic spent the remaining two days trying to wake you up." Wu Yue smiled bitterly and punched him on the shoulder.

"It's okay." Zhuang Mingxu drank two bowls of porridge. "I feel fine. I have discovered some things, but I haven't figured it out yet. Once I figure it out, I should be able to wake him up."

"It's good that you know the situation." Wu Yue told him a few words about what happened in the past few days, told him to have a good rest and relax, and then left.

Zhuang Mingxu then looked at Taotao who had been waiting beside him. The child looked a little listless, as if she had not slept well for a long time.

"I just feel sleepy." Taotao blinked her big eyes with tears in her eyes. "Dad, I miss my brother. When are we going home?"

Zhuang Mingxu stretched out his hand to hug him, but paused for a moment before hugging him back and said, "When your little dad wakes up, we'll go home together."

Taotao didn't say anything else. She nestled in Zhuang Mingxu's arms and slowly closed her eyes.

After being in a coma for five days, Zhuang Mingxu's body had been in a state of deficiency. When he woke up, Wu Yue asked him to recover a little before going back in.

Unexpectedly, within two days, Lu Weiyi's originally stable mental power began to get out of control.

The tremendous energy began to disperse as if it was out of control. Even though Wu Yue distributed the mental shielding helmets at the fastest speed, many people were still affected. Some people who noticed the mental power trying to resist were even attacked by the mental power.

Even at the beginning, Lu Weiyi's mental power only affected everyone's mind, this was the first time that it showed lethality.

Zhuang Mingxu sensitively realized that something was wrong. Despite Wu Yue's objections, he told him to take care of the team members and entered the illusion again.

In this illusion, the cold wind was howling and the snow around was covered with thick ice.

Looking at this scene, it seems like the first winter after the apocalypse.

Zhuang Mingxu remembered that it was very cold that year, with the temperature at night dropping to minus sixty or seventy degrees Celsius. Many ordinary people who survived the zombies did not survive that year, and they hid as a team in the basement of a station. Several ordinary people never came to the ground again, and they hid there for the entire winter.

And at this moment, he faced this kind of coldness for the first time.

The temperature dropped too suddenly and "Zhuang Mingxu"'s team was unprepared. On the way to Kyoto, the only warm clothes they had were not enough to resist the cold. They could only find a house to stay in and plan to temporarily spend the winter.

However, this cannot prevent ordinary people from freezing to death in their sleep. Even if they are woken up in the middle of the night, what awaits them in the morning may still be a dried-up corpse.

This caused their team's personnel to be drastically reduced, and people began to complain about Zhuang Mingxu's original decision to leave. The atmosphere in the team began to change, and this situation became more and more obvious as supplies were depleted.

At this time, a large amount of supplies is urgently needed to stabilize everyone's hearts.

After discussing with his team members, Zhuang Mingxu decided to go to the city, where there were several large-scale food production factories. The harvest would be enough to sustain them for a while.

Except for Lu Weiyi and Dean, who have never revealed their abilities, all the other people in the team participated this time, and the ordinary people who stayed behind hid to avoid attracting the attention of the zombies.

Everything is ready, but——

Lu Weiyi tried to stop him with an unusually strong attitude.

Zhuang Mingxu saw that when Lu Weiyi's persuasion failed, his mental power surged and attacked the crowd indiscriminately. The overly powerful ability made ripples appear on the figures of the crowd, like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. Lu Weiyi had used mental power to attack people countless times before, but it did not cause any reaction to them. This was why Zhuang Mingxu thought that they might be in a balanced space.

But as soon as this scene appeared, Zhuang Mingxu immediately confirmed that this was just an illusion.

Mental power has no effect on other people, but it is extremely obvious to him. His body feels like it is being cut by countless invisible knives, giving him the illusion of being dismembered.

Zhuang Mingxu could only shout out to Lu Weiyi while trying his best to resist not being wiped out by this mental force.

Lu Weiyi was hysterical like a madman, but it had no effect on "Zhuang Mingxu", the only person who could see him. He just watched him gently, and there was even compassion in his eyes.

As if realizing that he could not change his decision, Lu Weiyi suddenly retracted his uncontrollable mental power, choked and murmured, "Don't go, don't go."

Zhuang Mingxu himself felt a little distressed. He couldn't imagine what could have forced Lu Weiyi, who was indifferent to everything, into this state.

Could it be that he was injured again?

He even had a vicious thought that perhaps if the "Zhuang Mingxu" here died, Lu Weiyi would wake up completely.

In the end, they failed to stop him, and "Zhuang Mingxu" led the team away.

Lu Weiyi wanted to follow them, but after walking a section with them, "Zhuang Mingxu" and his group disappeared in the thick white fog and lost their trace.

"Zhuang Mingxu——"

“Zhuang Mingxu——!”

Lu Weiyi looked around and shouted like a headless fly, but got no response.

Here it seems...

It's not completely under his control.

Zhuang Mingxu couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment, so he could only move closer and "hug" him, hoping to make him less sad.

After staying in the fog for a while, a sharp shout of "Lu Weiyi" suddenly came from outside, "Brother Damu——"

Zhuang Mingxu felt Lu Weiyi tremble all over and hugged him even tighter, as if he understood what was happening.

He couldn't help but look through the fog at the people who stayed behind.

At this time, a week had passed since they left, the troops that had left had not returned, and the remaining food was dwindling.

"Lu Weiyi", who was very well protected by "Zhuang Mingxu", became a treasury in everyone's eyes. Especially when rumors that he had a space began to spread, more and more people felt that he must have hidden food.

But he has Lin Yimu, a man with excellent skills, protecting him closely. In addition, there are several family members of the psychics who followed "Zhuang Mingxu" out. No matter whether they are happy or not, protecting "Lu Weiyi" will allow their families to have a higher status around the powerful Zhuang Mingxu. They can only choose to protect him.

After several attempts and requests failed, someone finally couldn't help but want to force them, but they had guns in their hands, so they thought of a way that would hurt others and not benefit themselves -

They attracted several zombies.

The original plan was to use zombies to consume their bullets, but when the bullets started firing, things got out of control.

On a silent winter day, the sound of gunfire startled countless figures hiding in the dark. With the first person injured, blood and sound became the medium to attract the zombies.

There were more and more zombies, and they were gradually getting out of control. People without special powers panicked and could only take advantage of the fact that the initial zombies could not climb stairs and flee to higher floors.

Of the more than one hundred people who stayed behind, less than fifty managed to escape to the rooftop. Without any shelter, the cold became even more severe.

The survivors could only cling to each other for warmth, listening to the screams for help coming from downstairs, and shivering as they fled.

Blood filled the cold air and the roars of zombies continued to be heard. It seemed that all the zombies that had disappeared in the winter had gathered here, wrapping the entire building tightly.

Just when everyone thought that they were safe hiding here for a short time, a shrill scream suddenly came from the crowd. The people who were originally crowded together scattered instantly, and Lin Yimu, who had been protecting Lu Weiyi, was also separated by the impact.

"Young Master!" Lin Yimu saw people in the crowd who had mutated into zombies, biting the people next to them. He had drawn his gun, but the crowd was fleeing in panic and he couldn't aim at all.

He shouted "Lu Weiyi" and saw him and Dean on the edge of the roof. The person standing next to him was bitten on the neck by a newly transformed zombie. The distance was so close that the gushing blood splashed all over his face.

But after a blank look, he began to search the crowd, and when his gaze met his, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Black cracks began to appear on the wound on the neck of the person who had just been bitten. The wound spread towards his head like a spider web, and his head began to stiffen like a zombie.