"Is it really money to buy your life?" Jiang Qingwan smiled sweetly, as if the cold laugh just now hadn't come from her.
“Of course. I’m a very honest person. And I’m also very soft-hearted,” Wen Ting replied.
Wen Ting then intertwined her fingers with Zhao Liang's, folded her hands together, and raised them in the air, generously showing them to Jiang Qingwan and Gu Ningyue.
“Look at how many times Zhao Liang has betrayed me, I still love him very much. I am still keeping my promise to grow old with him.”
Gu Ningyue's fingertips turned white as she clenched her fists tightly, suppressing her anger but not daring to act rashly.
Jiang Qingwan gave Gu Ningyue a reassuring look.
Jiang Qingwan could tell that Wen Ting's words were a mixture of truth and falsehood.
Jiang Qingwan turned her head slightly from side to side and calmly said, "You never intended for the two of us to leave alive, did you?"
"No, I told you, it's money to buy my life. If you leave the supplies, I'll naturally let you go." Wen Ting repeated the words "money to buy my life" again.
The tone was light and airy, but the content was weighty.
Jiang Qingwan said skeptically, "You have a lot of lives on your hands."
"Oh? How so?" Wen Ting brushed a stray hair behind her ear, her expression becoming serious.
Jiang Qingwan's lowered head just now was not because she was deep in thought.
Jiang Qingwan used her spiritual energy-covered eyes to see large patches of blood hidden on the floor.
Scattered and fragmented, radiating a red glow.
Behind Wen Ting, the threshold was stained with even thicker bloodstains, and the intense red light seemed to pierce the sky.
There were no signs of extensive damage from zombies in the surrounding area.
Even if zombies did come and attack humans.
So the zombies will eat people, but they won't lick the blood off the ground.
Therefore, this must have been done by someone.
“Many people have died at gas stations,” Jiang Qingwan said with certainty.
"So you're concluding that I killed him?" Wen Ting's eyes were filled with three parts incomprehension and seven parts doubt.
“You standing here, you are the answer.” Jiang Qingwan stared intently at Wen Ting.
Wen Ting frowned and said impatiently, "How annoying, I hate riddle people the most."
"Yeah, honey. It's good that I'm straightforward." Zhao Liang took the opportunity to praise himself.
"Yes, I killed him, so what?" Wen Ting asked directly.
"So, it's still money to buy lives? You planned to kill and rob from the beginning, didn't you?" Jiang Qingwan insisted on getting an answer.
Wen Ting couldn't help but clap her hands and applaud.
Wen Ting revealed her true colors, saying, "You're very clever, but unfortunately you're dead."
"You died from talking too much."
Why don't you ask me why I killed them?
Jiang Qingwan followed up with the question, "Why?"
Wen Ting smiled gently: "They're unwilling to pay the money I promised them to buy their lives."
"There are also some people who want to get into Zhao Liang's bed and have him support them."
"Some people were attracted by my looks and wanted me to be their woman."
"Then kill them all."
"I am a noble superhuman, stronger than them, and my word is law."
"This is really money to buy your life. If you give me these supplies, I will let you go."
As soon as Wen Ting finished speaking, Zhao Liang licked his lips and immediately chimed in, "But I won't let them go. My darling is the most trustworthy person; I did it all. I'm a loyal dog."
Wen Ting scratched Zhao Liang's chin and said tenderly, "Good boy, big dog."
Encouraged, Zhao Liang became excited and let out a series of happy barks: "Woof woof woof~ Ooh woof~"
Gu Ningyue rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
Zhao Liang shrank in size, crawling on his hands in front of him, his clothes torn.
Black fur mixed with yellow hair emerged from inside the body.
Black Bean's big eyes were fixed on Jiang Qingwan and Gu Ningyue.
"What is this? A dog-turning ability?" Gu Ningyue exclaimed in shock, confirming that this was indeed a living person turning into a dog.
"They're all werewolves, how come there's a dog-man here?" Jiang Qingwan really didn't expect it.
These words immediately put Zhao Liang in his place.
Zhao Liang didn't want to be a dog either.
However, the superpower is indeed being a dog.
Unintentional words shattered Zhao Liang's self-esteem.
"Damn it!" Zhao Liang shook his head repeatedly, his body trembling, his thick hair forming waves.
Zhao Liang wanted to look more impressive.
"A masochist still has self-respect?" Gu Ningyue covered her mouth, took a small step back, and exclaimed in surprise.
These words caused an uproar throughout the room.
Zhao Liang's claws scraped across the floor as he leaped into the air, charging forward like a cannonball in a fit of rage.
It opened its mouth wide, revealing sharp teeth stained with tobacco, and lunged at Gu Ningyue's face.
"Metal body form." Gu Ningyue urgently used her metal-based superpower.
"Well done." Jiang Qingwan did not participate in the fight between the two, but watched from the sidelines.
Real-world combat is the best way to improve your superpowers.
You can't be someone's protector for life.
Wen Ting had been observing quietly without making a move, but when she heard Jiang Qingwan's words, she chuckled: "You're even offering your comments now?"
Jiang Qingwan glanced at her sideways and said indifferently, "You can't hurt me."
Wen Ting didn't rush to make a move; she was observing Jiang Qingwan's strength. "You're a bit arrogant."
“It’s not arrogance. If you strike first, you die. If I strike first, you also die.” Jiang Qingwan raised her index finger and shook it, making a gesture of denial.
"Too fast!" Gu Ningyue shouted.
“It can be even faster.” Wen Ting snapped her fingers after hearing this, “Spatial Imprisonment.”
A debuff was applied to Gu Ningyue.
Although the technique is called Spatial Imprisonment, Gu Ningyue is not weak because her ability level is relatively low.
As a result, Gu Ningyue's movements slowed down a bit.
Seeing that it was a two-on-one situation, Jiang Qingwan said no more and took action directly.
A dense barrage of fireballs followed Zhao Liang as he was thrown at his rear.
Zhao Liang was unable to dodge in time.
With a loud yelp, he got his butt burned.
Jiang Qingwan moved so fast that Wen Ting, who was next to her, didn't even have time to react.
"Spatial displacement." Wen Ting separated the fireball and Zhao Liang into two different spaces.
Zhao Liang covered his buttocks, looked at his bald body, and stopped chasing Gu Ningyue.
This time he's changing his target.
"Spatial abilities, what a nuisance. You must have killed quite a few ability users and absorbed their energy, right?" Jiang Qingwan looked at the fireball with regret, having lost her target in this alternate dimension.
“I am also very capable,” Wen Ting said with a smile.
“You died from talking too much.” Jiang Qingwan suddenly quoted Wen Ting’s words.
Special ability users who have developed their abilities through wicked means and unorthodox methods are extremely troublesome.
We must eliminate this threat completely.
"How can you attack me? I'll channel all your powers into another dimension. I can also create a spatial barrier to protect myself." As she spoke, Wen Ting cast a spatial shield around herself.
Jiang Qingwan stretched out her arms, and a wall of fire, carrying a heavy pressure, crashed down on Wen Ting.
Just as the flames were about to touch Wen Ting's barrier, they were sealed away in another space by Wen Ting.
"How long can you last?" Jiang Qingwan didn't believe that such an invincible superpower existed.
"Haha, look!" Wen Ting showed off her wealth, her spatial bag containing a large pile of colorless crystal cores.
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