"Si Qing wine?" Rong Xuan screamed, full of horror: "How is it possible!"
How could he be Si Qingjiu? Si Qingjiu is dead.
He saw with his own eyes that he was surrounded by zombies and his whole body was submerged in the zombie swarm. No matter how strong he was, it would be impossible for him to come out alive.
Therefore, he couldn't possibly be Si Qingjiu's.
impossible.
"You look surprised. Why?" Si Qingjiu smiled innocently, blinking her beautiful eyes as if she was very curious.
Chu Yijun walked to Si Qingjiu with a sullen face, facing Rong Xuan, waiting for his answer.
Weng Si and his companions also gathered around, each with a different look on their face.
Everyone among them knew the name Siqingjiu. It had been mentioned too many times, and the person who mentioned it every time was the person in front of them.
Rong Xuan.
The content is always the same. Si Qingjiu targeted him. He didn't know how he had offended him. He seemed to dislike me very much.
Last time, he wanted to kill me and killed many innocent people.
Now this name appears again.
Or it was said by a strong man, what does it mean?
They dared not think about it.
Rong Xuan's mind was in a mess at the moment. He had an inexplicable fear of Si Qingjiu because the shadow left by his previous life was too heavy.
Now, whenever this name was mentioned, he instinctively wanted to erase it.
Taking a deep breath, he pretended to be sad and said, "He's dead. Earlier, he wanted to push me into the zombie group, but the captain saw me and rescued me. He didn't escape."
Si Qingjiu chuckled, the corners of his lips raised, and without saying anything, he patted the main trunk of the vine that stretched out from the side and said, "Turn it into a chair."
The vines seemed to understand and instantly retracted their scattered branches, overlapping each other, quickly forming a large chair with a backrest, and then moved behind him.
A very tender little vine reached out and wrapped around his wrist, pulling it gently, motioning for him to sit.
Si Qingjiu sat down, as if he was just sitting on an ordinary chair.
Weng Si and others were stunned, their eyes wide open, full of disbelief.
Not to mention this ferocious mutant plant, even a level one or two one wouldn't be so docile.
Just now when they saw the vines become quiet, they thought that was their limit.
I didn't expect the mutated plants to be so obedient.
Is this really not an illusion they are seeing?
Rong Xuan was also shocked. He stared at the man who was sitting on the vines. His posture was casual and his face could not be seen clearly, but he always made him feel that he was very dangerous. He clenched his teeth.
How can plants listen to people? This is impossible.
He had never heard of it in his previous life. Even in the end, Si Qingjiu only relied on Jie Yifei's plant sedative to stabilize the plants and prevent them from hurting people.
Although Chu Yijun had expected this, a hint of darkness still flashed through his mind, but he quickly accepted it.
If it were him, nothing would be impossible.
Si Qingjiu adjusted himself to a comfortable position, raised his head slightly, and looked at Rong Xuan: "Push you into the zombie group?"
He looked him up and down, and said in a mocking tone, "I didn't expect that an ordinary person would have the courage to face a group of zombies."
"I'm not an ordinary person!" Rong Xuan's expression suddenly changed, his voice rose, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable tension and anger.
Ordinary person is the three words he cannot accept the most.
In his previous life, because he was an ordinary person, he had to depend on others for his well-being and lived a very hard life. In the end, he died.
Si Qingjiu, however, relied on his supernatural powers to become the savior.
Why?
Just because he is an ordinary person, should he be looked down upon and trampled upon?
If he does it again, he will become a respected supernatural being and a superior person.
"What's wrong with ordinary people? Ordinary people are also great." Si Qingjiu had a cold face and was very contemptuous of his excessive reaction.
Fortunately, he didn't know his real thoughts yet, otherwise he would have sprayed him in the face.
In the previous life, it was he who was scolded, despised and looked down upon, not someone who ran away.
He is now reborn with memories, but they are memories of the past that he released after completing the storyline.
Chu Yijun frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied.
Weng Si was also very upset and started to retort: "That's right, what's wrong with ordinary people? Ordinary people are not human beings. Why are you so excited? Besides, what's the difference between you and ordinary people?"
"What do you mean by no difference from ordinary people? He's just an ordinary person?" Si Qingjiu shook the tender vine that was wrapped around his hand, as if he didn't understand.
"Uh." Weng Si paused, not knowing how to respond for a moment.
Although she hated this person, she still understood the importance of predictive ability. She would not expose Rong Xuan's peculiarity everywhere just because of her personal preference.
Unfortunately, she hoped that Rong Xuan would be safe, but Rong Xuan himself did not think so. Hearing this, he raised his head and chest, and lowered his chin.
Yang raised his head and said, "I am a person with the ability of precognition."
“Hahaha…” Si Qingjiu laughed. Her beautifully shaped lips opened slightly, and her lip beads trembled slightly, like a delicate and gorgeous pink rose.
Rong Xuan's face darkened instantly, and he glared at Si Qingjiu: "What are you laughing at?"
Si Qingjiu adjusted the mask on her face and didn't answer him. She looked at Weng Si, who had a grim expression on his face, and said, "Pretty lady, he doesn't appreciate your kindness. You don't have to think so much about him. It's a waste of your kindness."
The gloom in Weng Si's heart disappeared, and a hint of grievance and joy flashed in his eyes.
He understood his hesitation and saw his intention at a glance.
Unfortunately, her teammates, who had been with her for such a long time, always felt that she was targeting Rong Xuan and bullying him.
He would remind her from time to time not to forget the other person's identity, as if he would harm him at any time.
"You have good taste. I accept you as my brother." Weng Sizhan smiled, and her already thick-skinned face became even more beautiful, just like the sun shining through the woods, shining brightly.
Si Qingjiu also smiled and said, "Okay, sister."
Chu Yijun's eyes were heavy. He approached Si Qingjiu and stood beside him, like a guardian angel or a silent knight, silently declaring something.
Weng Si did not miss this little action and his eyes lit up.
The woman's sixth sense told her that the eldest brother was interested in her new brother.
That's great.
She knew Rong Xuan's little thoughts. He wanted to conquer the boss without even considering whether he was worthy of him.
Rong Xuan secretly hated him, but his expression was full of grievance. He shouted at Chu Yijun, "Brother Chu." He rubbed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Did I say something wrong to make Sister Sisi angry again?"
Chu Yijun had no expression on his face and said in a cold tone: "Change it if you know it."
Rong Xuan's fake sad expression froze, and for a moment he forgot how to react.
Si Qingjiu's laughter, which had been suppressed, broke out again, and he swayed and leaned against the person next to him.
Chu Yijun quickly put his arm around his shoulders, fearing that he would fall.
Si Qingjiu clapped his hands, shaking with excitement: "You guys are such a funny teammate."
"Indeed." Weng Si also laughed, feeling indescribably happy.
Rong Xuan almost twisted.
Zhao Rui glared at Weng Si and Si Qingjiu with some disapproval: "Boss, Xuanxuan is very simple and timid, don't scare him, he is doing this for our own good."
"Who scared him?" Si Qing
The wine was not full, so he pulled Chu Yijun to sit next to him and leaned on him: "You are a waste, don't make excuses."
"You're going too far." Zhao Rui was angry.
Si Qingjiu chuckled: "Is this too much? I have something even more excessive."
He patted the vines under him and said, "Hang him up for me. I haven't seen a trapeze artist for a long time. I want to see one."
Zhao Rui and the others were stunned for a moment, but the vines immediately took action.
The harmless and docile vines suddenly transformed into ferocious mutant plants, tied up Rong Xuan, and threw him into the air before he could react.
"ah!"
Rong Xuan was frightened by the sudden leap into the air and screamed, flapping his limbs.
He found himself falling straight down, and his screams became louder and sharper: "Ahhh, Brother Chu, Brother Chu, help me, help me."
At this moment, the vines stretched out and whipped him.
'Pop'
The force was so strong that Rong Xuan's face became red due to the stomachache.
it hurts.
There were two more 'bang bang' and Rong Xuan screamed, "Ahhhh!"
Zhao Rui was the first one who wanted to rush forward to rescue people. As soon as he took a step, he was entangled by vines, dragged to a big tree nearby and tied up.
"Asshole, let me go, boss, boss, hurry up and save Xuanxuan, this guy is so abominable."
Zhao Rui's eyes were full of anxiety, as well as anger and disgust towards Si Qingjiu.
Chu Yijun gave him a cold look and said, "Shut up."
You deserve it.
Weng Si muttered softly, feeling indescribably happy.
I simply walked over to the tree nearby and leaned against it, enjoying this live version of the aerial acrobatics.
The people on the periphery looked at each other, then looked at Rong Xuan, who was no longer in a low voice as usual, and at Zhao Rui, whose neck veins were bulging, and at the mysterious masked man and their leader who were sitting leisurely in the mutated vines. They decisively chose to remain silent.
They believed in their leader, and there must be a reason why he didn't care.
Zhao Rui was somewhat unwilling, but he could do nothing now and did not dare to resist the boss. He could only look at Rong Xuan with worry as he was constantly teased and tossed around by two vines.
"Xuanxuan."
"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, ah!" Rong Xuan screamed in a mournful voice. He couldn't stop his fear and tears kept pouring out.
He was in so much pain that every time he fell, the vines would whip him straight through
Come on, beat him up.
He felt like his stomach and back were no longer his own.
His face became paler and paler, and the dizziness in his head became worse.
Just when Rong Xuan thought he was going to faint, he felt himself falling rapidly.
Before I could figure out what was happening, it fell to the ground with a bang.
The hard ground, with fallen dead branches and scattered small stones, was so uneven that he vomited blood and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.
My face, which was pressed against the ground, was also burning, and my consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred due to the pain.
"Xuanxuan!" Zhao Rui's eyes were about to burst, and he struggled hard to save him.
Rong Xuan couldn't even lift his fingers, it was so painful.
Zhao Rui quickly said to Chu Yijun: "Boss, Xuanxuan has a unique ability to predict the future. Nothing can happen to him. We still have to rely on him for future matters."
"Some bases already know about Xuanxuan's existence and will definitely come to poach him. If we disappoint him at this time, he will definitely leave."
Weng Siye frowned slightly, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.
She felt relieved, but what Zhao Rui said was also right.
The ability to predict the future is really important.
Chu Yijun frowned, with undisguised disgust in his eyes.
Si Qingjiu swung his legs and said lazily: "Are you really stupid or are you kidding yourself? A person without any energy fluctuations is said to be a superpower, and oh~"
She raised a sweet smile and said, "Who said that precognition is unique? There are several in City B, and there are also awakenings in other bases."
"What? How is that possible?" Zhao Rui was shocked. "Stop lying to us."
"I believe you." Chu Yijun spoke with a serious expression.
"Boss." Zhao Rui shouted, looking incredulous.
Weng thought for a moment and asked, "Brother, is what you said true? There are several in City B, and there are also awakened ones in other bases?"
"No, no, you, you, are lying, he, he is lying." After calming down a bit, Rong Xuan was irritated again. He held his breath and spoke hard, his face was dirty and full of panic.
"Nothing is impossible in this world." Si Qingjiu supported himself on the chair with both hands, leaned forward slightly and looked at Rong Xuan who was trying to raise his head, with an indifferent expression.
"The predecessor of the precognitive ability is the psychic ability. As long as the mental power reaches the critical point, it can break through in one fell swoop and mutate into precognition.
”
He tapped the ground with his toes to make the rattan chair move: "He is just bullying you because it is the end of the world and you are not well-informed."
He was not lying about this. In the future, psychic abilities would indeed mutate and tend to be predictive.
They can get some mysterious hints within a certain period of time.
Although it is a passive skill and cannot be predicted actively, its accuracy rate is indeed almost 100%.
It’s just that no one has figured out the cause of the change in mental power yet, but City B has already started researching it because they have discovered the problem and all they need is a conclusion.
Weng Si was shocked, and Zhao Rui's eyes widened.
The two of them looked at the embarrassed Rong Xuan.
I remembered something.
The last time he insisted on going out, the base sent an extra team of psychics to protect him. He replaced three of them with three psychics with higher levels.
The reason is that spiritual exploration will help everyone save time.
They agreed.
Then, that team never came back.
It is said that he was killed by the infected Si Qing wine.
"No, the psychic system won't work at all. You're talking nonsense. There's no such thing. I have the real precognitive ability." Rong Xuan denied angrily, with bloodshot eyes.
He really didn't know this, and he wouldn't believe it.
"Brother Chu, Brother Zhao, you must not believe him. Everything he said is fake. You all know about the psychic system. How can it be precognition? It's me. What I predicted before all came true, didn't it?"
Rong Xuan's eyes were filled with tears and he looked extremely sad. He ignored the pain in his body and struggled to get up, trying to grab Chu Yijun's hand.
Chu Yijun dodged directly, looking uneasy: "Don't touch me, I have mysophobia."
"Huh? You have mysophobia? What kind of mysophobia?" Si Qingjiu became interested. Why had he never heard of this guy having mysophobia?
Chu Yijun stared at him and said calmly: "Don't touch others."
Si Qingjiu silently looked at the hand on her shoulder, then looked at herself leaning in his arms.
“…”
This person is very spiritual.
"Host, your man is also a really good dog." Erha wagged his tail and sighed with a dog face.
Si Qingjiu: "…I don't know if he is a dog or not, but you are a dog anyway."
system:'…'
"Tsk, double standard." Weng Si pursed his lips and complained in a low voice.
Chu Yijun pretended not to hear, but showed no sign of slowing down his actions.
Rong Xuan cried out of anger, and his tears made his already red face even more colorful.
The person he was staring at was Si Qingjiu. It was all his fault, all his fault. If it weren’t for him, why would Brother Chu treat him like this?
"Brother Chu, please believe me. He is lying. I have really awakened my precognition." Rong Xuan said while crying, looking very funny.
Zhao Rui couldn't bear it, so he said, "Boss, we have all witnessed Xuanxuan's foresight. It must be a foresight, and it can't be wrong."
"Yes, Brother Chu, you believe me." Rong Xuan nodded quickly and looked at him expectantly.
Si Qingjiu curled her lips and narrowed her eyes into a beautiful arc: "You said you had foresight, then why didn't you foresee that I was not dead?"
Chu Yijun tightened his grip on his shoulders, worry in his eyes.
Zhao Rui and others also looked at him, confused.
Rong Xuan burst into tears: "What do you mean?"
Si Qingjiu smiled, raised her hand, and slowly took off the mask on her face, revealing her unique face to the air. !
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