Chapter 207 Xie Bian?
"Why are you cursing?" Zuo An was dissatisfied.
"You are not an idiot, how could you take out this kind of flyer?" The man with a yin-yang face sneered.
"Okay, I admit that my skill in writing flyers hasn't improved, but you don't have to call me an idiot." Zuo An muttered.
[Hahaha, I told you this flyer isn't good, but you insisted it was. See, you're being rejected again.] Yuanqiu stood on Zuo An's shoulder, stretched out his little hands to pat Zuo An's face, and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop.
again!
Well, I was rejected again! I was rejected when I wrote a post on the ABO World website.
[Get lost! I asked you to write, but you won't!] He's only good at writing flyers. He wants to shoot a video, but there's no one here for him.
The man took a look at the strange creature with supernatural powers, then looked at Zuo An, "If you really want to deceive people, you shouldn't write it like this."
"Oh, you have an idea?" Zuo An took out a pen and paper from his pocket and handed it to the man, "Come here, come here."
The man's mouth twitched. "Why would I help you when I know you're a liar?"
"I'm not lying. I can really help people gain superpowers." There was no trace of trickery in Zuo An's bright eyes. They were so clear and bright that one could see through them at a glance.
This person is too pure, so pure that he doesn't look like someone who has experienced the end of the world. He is as clean as the students living in the ivory tower before the end of the world. They have not experienced any social beatings and are full of hope and yearning for life.
"Oh!" The man snorted lightly, not commenting on Zuo An's words. "If there's nothing else I can help with, I'll leave."
"Okay, I know you don't believe me." Zuo An was very self-aware. The reason why Yang Ning believed them so quickly was purely because he was trapped in the zombie city at the time and had no better choice.
"But you can see the flyer, which proves that you have the qualifications to obtain 'superpowers'. Do you want to give it a try?" Zuo An looked at the man, his eyes seemed to be shining.
The man was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, turned around and left without any hesitation.
"Hello……"
"Brother Zuo An, we are here." Zuo An's voice was drowned out by the lively voice of a little girl.
A small figure ran in from outside and bumped into the man's arms, pushing the man directly into the store. He took several steps back before he could steady himself.
"Xiaoshuang, be careful." Yang Ning saw Zhong Xiaoshuang bump into someone from afar and quickly ran over.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhong Xiaoshuang hurriedly lowered her head and apologized to the man.
"No, it's okay." The man coughed twice with difficulty, lowered his eyes and saw that she was just a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, so skinny and skinny how much strength could she have? Or maybe his current body was too shabby.
"Sorry, sorry." Yang Ning rushed over and apologized hurriedly without even seeing the man's face.
"It's okay." When the man saw the person coming, he felt that he looked familiar, but when he saw that the person had a handsome face and was clean, he felt that he was not someone he knew.
"Have you dealt with your business?" Zuo An saw that Yang Ning and the other man dared to show a clean image, and it was obvious that Yang Ning's identity as a superpower had been successfully confirmed.
"Okay, I am also a superpower now." Yang Ning looked up at Zuo An and saw the man's face clearly. When the man saw him looking at him, he subconsciously wanted to lower his head and dodge.
It’s not that I feel ashamed of myself, but I just feel that I can easily scare people now.
"Thank you, Brother!" Yang Ning's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to hold the man's hand. "Thank you, Brother, I'm Yang Ning, Yang Ning."
"Yang Ning?" The man frowned, but the person in front of him with bright eyes and clean face was Yang Ning?
Is he the cowardly Yang Ning who is dirty all day long and makes people shrink back if you look at him for too long?
"Yes, I'm Yang Ning." Yang Ning said a little embarrassedly, "My appearance has indeed changed a lot. I'm a superpower now."
Yang Ning took out the superpower identification card and handed it to the man.
Originally, in order to protect his chastity, he had to get himself dirty every day. Coupled with his lack of courage, he appeared cowardly and incompetent.
"Have you become a psychic?" The man took the identification card. It looked similar to a pre-apocalyptic ID card, except that it included an additional ability identification. "Summoner?"
Do people with superpowers have such abilities?
"Yes." Yang Ning nodded heavily, "Let me summon it for you to see."
Here, Yang Ning happily summoned General Gui and introduced him to the man. Over there, Zhong Xiaoshuang quietly introduced the man with the yin-yang face to Zuo An.
"Uncle Xie's name is Xie Bian."
"Xie Bian? He doesn't have a brother named Fan Wujiu, does he?"
"Hey, how do you know? Do you know Uncle Fan?" Zhong Xiaoshuang tilted her head curiously.
"Really?" Zuo An was a little embarrassed. He had just wanted to make a joke. "I don't know him. Go on."
"Oh." How come Brother Zuo An recognizes me sometimes and doesn't recognize me the next time? Adults are really weird.
Zhong Xiaoshuang hooked her finger, motioning Zuo An to squat down. She leaned close to Zuo An's ear and whispered, "Uncle Xie used to be a superpower, but he was later framed. Not only did he lose his superpowers, he also became what he is now."
No wonder this man's aura is not weak at all even though he is disabled.
"Uncle Xie is a very nice person. When he was still a superpower, he often helped us." As Zhong Xiaoshuang spoke, her expression became a little depressed.
"Such a good Uncle Xie was harmed by someone." Zhong Xiaoshuang raised her little fist and said viciously, "If I find out who it is, I will beat him to death."
Zuo An touched Zhong Xiaoshuang's head soothingly. He looked up at Xie Bian and wondered how a disabled person like him could survive in this apocalypse where even normal people could hardly survive.
And he looked like he was living a good life. At least his face had some flesh on it and his body was clean. Although his clothes were a little old, they were not patched up like Yang Ning's.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhong Xiaoshuang's next sentence cleared up his confusion.
"But fortunately, Uncle Fan is a superpower, otherwise Uncle Xie would have been kicked out of the survival point."
I see!
"Mr. Zuo, since Brother Xie can see the flyer, does that mean that Brother Xie also has the hope of signing a contract with Guiyi?" After Yang Ning introduced General Gui to Xie Bian, he asked him how he came here.
After some investigation, Yang Ning knew that Xie Bian was the one who came to him to verify the authenticity of the free water given out by the Wanjie Marriage House because of the children in the ruins.
"Uncle Xie." Zhong Xiaoshuang greeted Xie Bian quietly, and Xie Bian touched her head.
"Sure." Zuo An nodded. To be honest, with the name Xie Bian, it would be weird if he couldn't sign a contract with Guiyi!
"So it's also possible for people with special abilities?" Yang Ning asked again.
"This doesn't conflict." Zuo An invited them to sit down and chat. "You haven't eaten yet, right? Let's eat and talk at the same time."
"Great, great!" Zhong Xiaoshuang clapped her hands in approval. The leftovers from last night that she ate this morning were the best meal she had had in the past three years of the apocalypse.
————
In a strange space
Xie Bian looked at the colorful balls floating in the air, and his heart was slightly relieved. It was indeed as Yang Ning said. So what he needed to do now was to pick a ball.
When the balls saw another person coming in, they couldn't resist the temptation and squeezed forward. But when the balls were about three meters away from Xie Bian, they stopped squeezing forward one after another, and some of the timid ones even turned around and ran away.
"What's wrong? Am I some kind of monster?" Xie Bian frowned, his yin-yang face looked very scary. He floated forward, and the balls collectively retreated.
He moved forward again, and the balls moved back again.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
