After hearing her words, He Xiaobei also came over. Standing behind the bodyguard, she suddenly burst into laughter. She took a step forward and looked at the few people:
"Are you four ordinary people?"
Several survivors nodded, and He Xiaobei asked again:
"How long have you been here?"
Several people looked at each other for a few seconds, not quite understanding what she meant. Finally, the woman spoke:
"I can't remember the time, probably more than a month."
He Xiaobei's smile grew even wider. After glancing at the few people, she patted the bodyguard's shoulder and ordered:
"Kill them all."
The bodyguard raised his gun instantly, and several people immediately became anxious:
"We really just came here to dig up tree roots. If you don't allow us to dig, we can just leave. Why do you want to kill people?"
"Let us go, we won't come again."
The bodyguard fired decisively. At that moment, a man suddenly jumped up, raised his arms and squatted on the ground, with veins bulging on his face and roaring angrily.
"You go first."
As the man spoke, the woman grabbed her two companions and quickly retreated. Every time she lifted her foot, it seemed as if there was a gust of wind, and she took a long step forward. The same was true for her companions.
Immediately afterwards, the stones under He Xiaobei and the bodyguard's feet suddenly protruded with spikes, which directly pierced He Xiaobei's shoes. The man's face suddenly lit up with joy.
But the joy was only for a moment, because the man saw that after He Xiaobei's feet were pierced by a bunch of sharp spikes, not only did he not cry out in pain, but not even a drop of blood was shed.
The bodyguard was directly pushed up by a pile of spikes. Even bullets could not penetrate the material of the spikes, let alone these stone things.
"Go after those guys."
He Xiaobei gave the bodyguards the order to pursue, and he first looked down at his feet, then raised his eyes to look at the man squatting on the ground, and said nonchalantly:
"What level?"
As she spoke, she lifted her foot. Her shoe, pierced by the spikes, remained in place, a stream of water oozing out of it. He Xiaobei took a step to the side, then planted her foot firmly on the ground again.
The man was completely dumbfounded, his face filled with horror. He stared at He Xiaobei's fair feet, not understanding how she did it or what kind of supernatural power this was.
Moreover, the feet are so white, with round toes and not a trace of dirt between the nails. It is obvious that the person has lived a good life.
They usually don't dare to drink water in big gulps, but this person can actually use it to clean his feet. An indescribable emotion suddenly surged in their hearts.
He Xiaobei took out a pair of new shoes from the space and put them on herself. The man did not answer the question she had just asked, but she didn't care.
When she asked the other party what level it was, she was just thinking about what level of food her child could eat today.
So he asked casually:
"Did the base below ask you to come?"
The man had seen her strangeness before, and when he saw that she could take things out of thin air, he thought that the woman in front of him must be a rare dual-system mutant.
No wonder the base below offered such a good reward for them to come and investigate. He suddenly felt cheated. However, facing someone like He Xiaobei, he knew he couldn't compete:
"If I tell you, can you let us go?"
He Xiaobei straightened her shoelaces, stood up, and stamped her feet. The man's words showed that she had guessed correctly. She raised her head and glanced at the man who was still squatting on the ground:
"You're so old, why are you still so naive?"
After three gunshots, the mountain returned to peace. The man turned around and looked into the distance, but his eyesight was far inferior to He Xiaobei's.
The polar night made it difficult for him to see the situation clearly, but he knew in his heart that his companions were probably in great danger.
He was filled with grief and indignation. He stood up from the ground, looked at He Xiaobei with a painful expression, and said word by word:
"I'm only twenty-three."
He Xiaobei was confused for a moment before he realized that this person was blaming him for saying that his logarithm was large?
This is not her fault at all. As mentioned before, it is difficult to distinguish between men and women, let alone their ages.
Moreover, these survivors now all look skinny, and it is really difficult to tell each other's age.
When the base below is recruiting workers, they need to use instruments to check and identify them. How can she judge with just her own eyes?
But she still explained it sincerely:
"I'm sorry, you're so ugly I couldn't tell."
The man squatted on the ground again, his arms touching the ground:
"You devil, not only did you kill my companion, but you also said I was old and ugly. Go away..."
Without waiting for him to finish, He Xiaobei raised his hand and shot out a water blade. The man's head flew up, and his arms pressing on the ground relaxed. Then his body fell to one side and hit the ground with his head.
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