Ji Wanqing sighed twice, how miserable she was, and wanted to retract her spiritual thread, but they seemed to take advantage of her low level of supernatural power and were difficult to control, and they refused to leave her house!

The spiritual thread, Hahaha, drilled up from the hem of the man's clothes, frightening Ji Wanqing so much that he tried his best to retract his attention and summon back the spiritual thread!

But attention is something that the more you tell yourself not to think about it, the more you cannot ignore it in your brain!

For a moment, all her spiritual threads were attracted to this place, circling around him from all directions!

Jiang Che was still on the battlefield of the Vietnam War a second ago, and lost consciousness in the flames.

떘Woke up in a strange place the next second.

The small, dim space was filled with the smell of blood. He felt dizzy and as if he had a fever.

He lay here in a daze for two days with a fever. When he finally had some strength, he had a sharp feeling that the Lord was watching him.

Yes, voyeurism.

He could not have mistaken that feeling of hair standing on end, of being spied on.

It's empty here, no one is there.

Ji Wanqing, who was frantically trying to recollect her thoughts, was startled when the man raised his head and looked at her directly.

There was a chill in the blood, like a killer coming out of the battlefield, full of murderous aura.

...Isn't he some big villain or something like that?

Thinking of her spiritual thread, she was interested in something, and there was also a cross-level golden finger in Lingquan Space.

I feel that what we are entangled with this time is not a simple thing.

When she thought of this, she put all her efforts into smoothing out her mental state. The man had already stood up, dragged his injured leg, pushed open the door of the stairwell and walked into the mall.

Ji Wanqing sensed the strangeness and shock in his eyes. It felt like... Li Hongzhang's first trip to New York.

She was distracted for a moment and was quickly targeted by the man.

"Hello comrade, where is this place?"

After burning for so long, Jiang Che's voice became a little hoarse, caressing her ears with a slightly granular feeling.

Comrade?

What an old man's name.

Ji Wanqing, who was caught on the spot, had no choice but to respond, "This is Yunyi Shopping Mall, why are you covered in blood? Do you want me to report it for you... Forget it, the police probably can't do anything about you at this time."

Shopping mall?

A state-owned store?

In the unfamiliar environment, Jiang Che remained silent and didn't say much. His slightly drooping eyelashes made him look a little pitiful for no reason.

Ji Wanqing glanced at his injured leg which was still bleeding.

It looked so painful, and I didn't know how he could bear it, and he was still dragging himself to walk.

"Let me help you go to the bathroom to wash up. You are covered in blood."

Jiang Che was in so much pain that he felt numb. He felt that the girl in front of him had no ill intentions, so he did not refuse.

"Thank you very much."

The restroom is next to the stairwell.

Ji Wanqing turned on the faucet and asked him to come over and wash.

"Your injury doesn't look good. I saw a pharmacy downstairs. You can go look for it yourself later."

"good."

Jiang Che has been injured many times, but he can clearly feel that this time is different. He seems to be healing slowly.

"What!"

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder and lightning in the sky, striking Ji Wanqing exactly 5 meters behind him.

Jiang Che looked at his palm in surprise. The silver lightning that had not yet disappeared was twisting and flashing in the air.

“Lightning power! You actually awakened the lightning power?!” Ji Wanqing exclaimed.

There was a continuous look of confusion in Jiang Che's eyes. The lightning on his palm could even grow or shrink according to his thoughts, changing at will, as if it was a part of his body!

"Have you ever had a fever?" Seeing that he was still confused, Ji Wanqing confirmed, "Do you like to read doomsday novels?"

Jiang Che was puzzled: "What novel?"

really.

But seeing that he behaves like a veteran cadre, calling people "comrade" instead of "beauty" or "little sister", you can tell that he is not the type who likes to read novels.

Yu Jiwanqing kindly gave him popular science about doomsday, zombies, superpowers, and the country's latest policies.

After listening to it, Jiang Che's entire worldview was overturned.

He slowly realized that he could come to another world.

While the pretty lesbian in front of him was checking the sneaky thing, Jiang Che bent over the sink to wash his face, using cold water to sober himself up.

After waking up, the high fever gradually subsided and my strength slowly recovered, but I was still hungry. Very hungry.

"I'm not dead. I was electrocuted by you."

Ji Wanqing moved the dog to a store and hid it, trying to prevent the zombies from finding it and biting it.

"Excuse me..." Her eyes lit up.

Oh my god! What a handsome guy!

Also a war-damaged version!

Jiang Che, who had just washed his face, had wet hair combed back, which further highlighted his superior bone structure, handsome brow bones, high nose bridge, slightly sharp jawline, and most importantly, there were blood stains on his face that had not been washed off, giving him a cold and wild feeling.

Immortal product.

An absolute delicacy!

Ji Wanqing immediately changed his expression and said in a more attentive tone, "Sit here and rest. I'll go upstairs and get you some bandages and painkillers!"

After saying this, he quickly brought up the external injury medicine and handed him a bottle of mineral water and bread.

"give."

Jiang Che looked at her steadily, and took a long while before taking it. "Thank you."

She appreciated beautiful things more, and she took the initiative to get him medicine simply because she was reluctant to see such a handsome man die.

"There are hotels on the fourth and fifth floors of this mall. If you're hungry, you can find something to eat here. Generally speaking, the physical fitness of people with special abilities is much stronger than that of ordinary people. You shouldn't die."

Jiang Che was still in the state of having his worldview overturned, and he was forcing himself to remain calm and not let this strange lesbian notice anything strange about him.

"Okay, I know."

Ji Wanqing had not yet completed the planned collection mission, so he did not delay any further with him. He told him to be careful and heal his injuries before leaving for the base, and then left in a hurry.

After searching area A of the mall, Ji Wanqing came to area B.

Fortunately, there is a wilderness survival store here, and it is large and well stocked.

Ji Wanqing brought many assault boats, rubber boats, tents, portable gas tanks, climbing ropes, telescopes, base winter clothing, sleeping bags, etc.

However, she only took the maximum amount she needed, and left some of each item in the store in case she needed it later.

Ji Wanqing walked and collected all the way until dusk fell, and then she hid in the space.

The space is piled with mountains of supplies.

All the results of her day-to-day work.

Ji Wanqing lay down on the big bed contentedly, surrounded by all kinds of supplies and the only sound of surging spring water in his ears.

She thought to herself before going to sleep.

I'll go check on that handsome guy's injuries tomorrow.

She asked her to mix half a bottle of spring water into the bottle of mineral water given to him by her father. Just by observing the degree of healing of his injuries, she could infer whether this spring water was the magical spring water that could cure all diseases as said in the legend.

Psychic ability is her trump card, which is special and inconvenient to reveal.

And space has a big golden finger. Before you have absolute strength, it is best not to expose it.

However, in many doomsday novels, it seems that healing abilities have always been quite popular and respected in the team.