Chapter 150: The painful healing ability?
Hu Dafei touched his daughter, who was only seventeen years old but so mature and sensible, and smiled with relief.
"Your mom manages all of your dad's wages. How could I have any extra money to buy these for you? It was your mom who told me to buy them!"
As he spoke, Hu Dafei glanced at his wife, who was not good at expressing her love. He found that she was uncomfortable but did not stop him, so he sniffed and continued:
"The money for instant noodles, biscuits, and candies was all given by your mom. She always scolds you for whatever you want, but the next day she pushes an old man like me to buy it for you. This time is no exception!"
Hu Jiayun stared at her haggard mother in surprise. The middle-aged woman lovingly wiped off the zombie blood that had splattered on her daughter's face.
"Mom hopes you won't be spoiled, but she also doesn't want you to envy others for what they have that you don't have."
Suddenly, hot tears welled up in Hu Jiayun's eyes and he hugged his mother tightly.
I deeply feel how rare it is to have a complete family in the end times, and I can endure any grievances or humiliations!
As long as the family is still alive!
The two convoys were moving forward on two routes that were bound to intersect.
The team of survivors was faster and arrived at the hillside where Liu Yu and the others had rested before.
It was nightfall, and traveling at night was the most taboo thing in the apocalypse. Ling Wei immediately took a liking to the high hillside in front of him.
The terrain is both offensive and defensive, very good!
He then ordered everyone in the convoy to get off the vehicle, clean up the zombies, and go to the top of the hill to stay overnight.
However, just as he gave the order, an extremely cold voice suddenly rang out from the bus:
"Our team doesn't accept disabled people. The food those ordinary people paid was only enough to bring them out, but not enough for our protection fee. Do they think they are our ancestors when we are asked to clear out the zombies?"
Ling Wei's eyes fell on a very sharp and beautiful woman who was wearing a black work suit.
He had a pistol on his waist and a dagger stuck in his military boots. He looked imposing and there was a mocking curve on his lips.
This is Wei Lan, the water-type psychic in the team whose ability level is only lower than Ling Wei. Ling Wei has always respected the strong and nodded for her to continue.
Wei Lan patted the non-existent dust on her sleeves, shook her short hair and looked out the window, glancing vaguely at Hu Jiayun who had just got off the car.
"We're not the government's fools who will provide free aid to survivors. Now that the money and goods have been paid, they have to take up arms and kill zombies and find supplies themselves.
If you want to continue to stay in the team, you must hand in your supplies for unified distribution. You get what you pay for, so that some people who have no strength will not try to cheat for food by using their beauty."
Hearing this, a tall and thin boy of about eighteen or nineteen who was secretly hiding biscuits beside her suddenly stopped moving, his face flushed with shame and anger, "Sister, what are you talking about!"
The group of people on the bus looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter, as if they all realized something.
One of the muscular men came over and patted the boy on the shoulder and said:
"Which girl do you like? If you like her, go for it! You're at this age, why do you still need to be reserved or pursue her? If you want her, I'll get her for you tonight! It's the girl's honor to be with you, so why hesitate?"
The burly man glanced at Wei Lan's hot body secretly and gave Wei Xiang some advice while leaning against the car window.
But although they were acting like buddies, the words they said made one's hair stand on end.
All the men and women in the car were actually laughing, and no one thought there was anything wrong with this idea.
Yes, in the end times, strength and materials are respected. People with special abilities have powerful special abilities and a lot of materials, and there are many good-looking men and women who come to them.
Gradually, they no longer regard ordinary people as people with whom they can have equal conversations.
Wei Xiang's expression was somewhat struggling, but he didn't agree in the end. He said hesitantly, "She's not an ordinary person, she's a person with special abilities."
The burly man paused, then laughed and looked around at everyone in the bus, saying, "Oh my! Which pretty girl on the bus made my brother lose his mind? Come out and admit it!"
There was another round of teasing all around, but Wei Lan glanced at his brother coldly and snorted.
Wei Xiang then shyly and stutteringly said Hu Jiayun's name.
Who knew that as soon as Hu Jiayun's name came out, the many psychics around him suddenly stopped laughing, and some even frowned in disgust.
"Brother, why are you attracted to that guy? That ominous and troublesome guy is not even a superpower..."
The strong man recalled the excruciating pain he felt after being injured and treated by Hu Jiayun with his supernatural powers, and he shuddered instantly.
That messed up fake healing ability not only can't cure even the slightest injury, but can also cause people to die in pain.
That brother was actually killed by that bitch Hu Jiayun. If she hadn't paid several large bags of food as compensation, the supernatural beings would have torn her to pieces.
This time, he was already very kind by bringing her family along for the sake of food, but now he even seduced Wei Lan's only brother?
The sturdy man Qian Zheng glanced at Wei Lanlinglong's back with a sticky look and immediately had an idea.
"Brother, if you're not feeling well, just rest here. I'll take care of your little girl for you!"
Qian Zheng then took a big step forward and fought alongside Wei Lan. Meeting Ling Wei's cold eyes, he volunteered, "Brother Ling, I agree with Wei Lan. We can't let those ordinary people take advantage of us for nothing. It's the end of the world, so who is born to protect whom? We should let them clear the zombies on their own.
"Besides, there are only some low-level zombies below. If we can't clear them out, those useless people who eat nothing might as well commit suicide. I apply to get off the car and lead those ordinary people to kill the zombies! I will protect them in the critical moment."
After he finished speaking, Qian Zheng turned his head and gave Wei Lan a vicious look that said "Watch how I deal with that girl", and finally succeeded in attracting a cold glance from Wei Lan.
When he saw Qian Zheng, his blood boiled all over his body, and he wished he could drag Hu Jiayun's body to please the beauty in the next second!
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