Chapter 67: Chief's Ability
Faced with Song Nanxing's doubts, I didn't say anything, but just pulled him in front of Lin Hanning and said to her.
"Can he, too?"
Lin Hanning shook his head and said, "I don't know what he said, I just felt that something was wrong with you."
When I was about to say something when I saw this, Song Nanxing on the side asked first because he didn't understand the situation.
"Could you guys stop being Riddlers? What the hell just happened?"
"This gorilla talks a lot."
Perhaps because Song Nanxing wanted to attack her just now, Lin Hanning used Yin-Yang tactics without any hesitation.
"He may not look tall, but his mouth looks like it's covered in arsenic!"
When Song Nanxing heard Lin Hanning say that he was a gorilla, he laughed out of anger and fought back without mercy.
I was a little speechless. Song Nanxing was famous for his sharp tongue in the Investigation Bureau and was recognized as the "quality floor tile of the Investigation Bureau."
In order to prevent the two sides from fighting again, I stopped Song Nanxing in time.
"Misunderstood, Lao Song. Lin Hanning was helping me just now."
"What did she do for you? Explain clearly."
"Don't meddle in the affairs of beautiful women."
I laughed and teased him, quickly blocking his next question.
Although Song Nanxing knew his situation, it was not convenient to talk about it here.
So I didn't tell him how I felt.
In fact, the moment Lin Hanning held my hand, the warmth from her hand went directly into my brain.
Because I thought she was using her ability to hurt me, that's why I drew my sword immediately.
But this warm current did not cause any harm to my body.
Instead, it warms my brain and nourishes my body.
My physical strength was instantly restored.
I could even feel that this power temporarily suppressed the contamination I had previously suffered at the altar of the Apocalypse Sect.
This is a high-level auxiliary in the game.
Can add blood to teammates or remove negative effects.
This made me even more curious about her.
Although it is a bit impolite to ask someone about their ability when you just met them, her ability can remove pollution, which makes me have to be "impolite".
"Chief, may I ask about your abilities?"
"My ability is simple: to remove or reduce negative influences."
What a straightforward person! I like it very much.
Although I was a little surprised by her defenseless attitude, I was excited to hear that the negative impact could be eliminated.
The pollution of the evil god is ultimately a hidden danger, but in order to absorb the energy therein, I took the risk and chose to accept some of the pollution, which unlocked the ability of "fear projection".
But the pollution I have suffered does not stop there. If she could help me suppress the negative effects of the pollution, then I might be able to recall such mumblings more boldly again.
Thinking about it this way, I feel like a naughty kid who is madly testing the limits of his own life.
"The evil god hasn't attacked me for three days. I must sell this sword today."
I silently complained to myself in my heart.
At the same time, I suddenly understood how she could become the leader of the Brotherhood of Steel.
For any force, someone with such ability is undoubtedly a hot commodity.
Moreover, those who can become the top leader not only have first-class abilities, but also generally have an iron fist.
Shouldn't I hold my thighs tightly?
"The negative impact can indeed be eliminated, but it cannot be too serious." Lin Hanning suddenly added.
"You mean you can only completely eliminate some of the milder negative effects."
"Yes, this... in your body is of too high a level, I can only suppress it temporarily." Having said that, she looked at me with interest.
"I'm curious about what you've come into contact with to be mentally contaminated in this way."
I gave an awkward but polite smile:
"Well...we'll talk about it when we have a chance."
"Okay, if you don't tell me, I won't ask." Lin Hanning smiled indifferently.
At this moment, I suddenly felt a pair of eyes falling on me. I turned my head slightly and met Jiang Wang's eyes.
After I discovered him, he didn't hide, but smiled at me very naturally.
I felt a little guilty for a moment. Jiang Wang has always been a sensitive person, and I couldn't fool him by telling riddles.
But the matter I was involved in was something that I absolutely could not tell anyone else except the Investigation Bureau.
Lin Hanning looked at Jiang Wang again and said, "They are your friends, so you should worry about them."
Jiang Wang nodded, took two steps forward, and raised his chin slightly to me and Song Nanxing.
"Come on, I'll show you around."
"Actually... I'm already very familiar with this neighborhood." I muttered softly.
"Of course I know, but he didn't live here before, right?" Jiang Wang pointed his thumb at Song Nanxing next to me, and Song Nanxing was looking around like nothing had happened.
The entire complex is filled with apartments like this, with four units per floor.
I naturally chose the room I lived in at the beginning. Although the front door was broken, the bedroom door was intact.
Moreover, there are probably few households in the entire community with good doors.
Song Nanxing lived in the same room with Jiang Wang in the morning. He looked around briefly and chose another family on the same floor as me.
I returned to my room and looked at my door with some distress. Although I wasn't afraid of anything coming in, at least...
"Let me help you fix it." Jiang Wang's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"You can also repair the gate?" I was a little surprised.
"Yes, didn't we repair it for the Black Dragon Gang before?"
“But it’s an iron gate.”
"Whether it's an iron door or a security door, they're all the same, trust me." Jiang Wang patted his chest and raised his eyebrows at me.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you then."
Jiang Wang nodded and turned to go downstairs to get tools.
At this time, Song Nanxing walked out from the next door, turned around and slipped into the house opposite. After a while, he hummed a little tune out of tune and returned to the room he chose with a clean bed in his arms, as if the quilt was from his own home.
As expected of Song Nanxing...
I stood there in amazement.
At this time, Jiang Wang had already brought up the tools, squatted down at my door and started to take out what he needed from the toolbox.
"Jiang Wang."
"Um?"
"That's it..." I started hesitantly. I didn't want to hide it from him on purpose, but I really couldn't tell him at the moment.
"I know. It's okay to talk about it when it's convenient for you." Jiang Wang interrupted me without raising his head.
I smiled slightly and said, "Okay."
"But what happened to you that day at the farmers' market?" Jiang Wang said, taking out a nut, checking it against the door, and putting it back into the box.
I knew he would ask this question sooner or later, so I sighed and said, "Of course I'm infected."
"I know. I mean, who did it?" Jiang Wang still didn't look up and concentrated on repairing the door.
"Before I answer your question, I want to ask you a question first." I also squatted by the door and said while watching him repair the door.
"You ask."
"Why isn't Mo Junfan with you?"
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