Chapter 28 Chapter 28 The last night was very quiet...
The last night was very quiet. There were no people with special abilities, no mutated plants or animals, not even the sound of the wind. A few street lamps cast swaying shadows, and the sky was an endless black and gloomy space, like the water of the deep sea.
This massacre was very special to Si Qi. He had no intention of killing her. It was more like a mother telling her child about her experiences, pain and emotions.
She felt too deeply, and there were too many things she could not comprehend. She was not Him, and did not understand the pain of disintegration, so she remained silent, neither saving nor killing anyone. She and Luo Feng became the only two people who survived the second major crackdown.
When he returned to the base, the broken window had been repaired and tidied up, and even the sofa had been replaced with a new one. Si Qi sat on the sofa, opened a bottle of milk, and opened the window to look outside as usual.
Then I saw a huge crowd of people outside.
Si Qi turned his head: "Your fans?"
Luo Fenghe forced a smile and said, "I'm here to take yours."
In front of Luo Fenghe flashed the S-level wanted poster, with Si Qi's photo clearly printed on it.
"What did I do?" Si Qi was puzzled. She looked at the psychics outside who were ready to make a move, and recounted her actions in the past few days.
"They think you are not human. Only by killing you can the apocalypse be ended." Luo Fenghe almost laughed to himself. No matter what the bloodline's stance was, at least now, Si Qi belonged to the human race. Without her, no one would get out of the massacre alive.
When the time comes, everyone will be annihilated and a massacre will befall the real world, and everyone will die. Can't they even distinguish this?
"It's okay." Luo Fenghe calmly activated the defense system. "With me here, they won't be able to break in for a while, and they won't dare to attack."
Luo Fenghe's base is called a base, but in fact it is mostly populated by ordinary people. Si Qi once thought that there were no powerful people with superpowers here until now. Luo Fenghe fired information bombs into the sky, and hundreds of powerful superpowers responded.
"With great ability comes great responsibility. The weak ones should produce food and take care of ordinary people at home, while the strong ones should go out to find supplies and come back if anything happens." Luo Fenghe had a faint smile on his lips, and his tone was full of confidence and composure in the strength of the base.
In the research institute, Si Ruxu, holding the wanted warrant, strode all the way to Si Luoheng's room. She opened the door, threw the wanted warrant next to Si Luoheng, and spoke in an icy tone.
"Explain yourself." Hearing Si Ruxu's words, Si Luoheng curved her lips and smiled lightly, "Sister, we all saw that Si Qi is definitely not normal. Even so, are you unwilling to give her up?"
Si Ruxu pursed her lips slightly, her slender fingers tightly pinching the side of her clothes, and her lips turned pale as she looked at Si Luoheng: "Even so, you have to discuss it with me."
"What are you discussing?" Si Luoheng suddenly leaned in closer, sniffing Si Ruxu's body carefully, then retreated in disgust: "Sister, you have a lot of His scent on you."
Si Ruxu was slightly stunned. Her superpower core was still broken and had not even been repaired, but her superpower was still slowly recovering a little bit every day, becoming stronger and more stable.
Moreover, it was even stronger when Si Qi absorbed the powerful energy, and became weaker after she used a large number of mutated plants. The energy that Si Qi injected into her body remained, replacing the energy core that originally maintained her life.
A sore feeling descended from the bottom of her heart, numbing her entire body. She suppressed the soreness in her eyes and said, "Si Luoheng, I've told you before, don't bring personal emotions into the work of the apocalypse. Si Qi's ability is unquestionable. We should win her over instead of destroying her before we have a firm position."
Si Luoheng forced a smile: "You blame me because of her again."
"Because you did something wrong. This has nothing to do with Si Qi, it's just because you did something wrong, Si Luoheng, do you understand?" Si Ruxu's tone gradually became gentle, really like an older sister, carefully teaching her rebellious sister.
Even though this sister was very powerful, she negotiated with the founder several times.
Si Luoheng's stiff smile slowly smoothed out, and she said gently and obediently, "Okay, I'll listen to you, sister."
In the apartment, Luo Feng and the S-level wanted order on the screen were revoked. As soon as the powerful psychics who were recruited returned to the base, they saw the huge crowd surrounding the base disperse.
A white-haired man walked up, put his arm on Luo Fenghe's shoulder, and looked at Si Qi with a probing gaze, scanning him from top to bottom. Si Qi also looked back and even greeted him in a good mood.
"Heh, how come you got into such a big trouble when you went out?" The white-haired man looked at Luo Fenghe with a smile. There was no malice in his tone, but more of a joking tone.
"What are you afraid of? Didn't the institute cancel the wanted order?" Luo Fenghe didn't care much. It was the end of the world, and life and death were just a matter of a moment.
Seeing that he really didn't care, the white-haired man's relaxed smile gradually disappeared and became frozen. "Luo Fenghe, you have to know that the S-level wanted order of the institute is different. Now, every base is vying to work for the institute. That woman, she is the hope of ending the apocalypse."
"Bai Feng, do you think I would do something that would lose money?"
Luo Fenghe didn't playfully smile at him anymore, but explained things to him directly. After saying this, the white-haired man calmed down. Before leaving, he glanced at Si Qi a few more times, staring at her until her scalp tingled.
After sending them away, Luo Fenghe leaned back on the sofa, a faint smile on his lips: "Don't you believe in the relationship between the institute and Si Ruxu?"
Hearing the name again, Si Qi felt as if she were in another world. She had deliberately not thought about it these days, as if avoiding the most likely answer in her heart.
But she still shook her head: "What calculations and exploitation? Let her come and tell me in person."
She hated misunderstandings so much that she would rather take a longer detour than let herself and Si Ruxu be entangled in misunderstandings and drift further and further apart. She could even accept the ending that Si Ruxu no longer loved her, but this was not acceptable.
Luo Fenghe didn't say anything, picked up a palm-leaf fan and fanned himself slowly.
Si Qi looked at him. A gentle breeze fell on his head, and a few strands of hair swayed. The purpose was not to fan him, but to cover up his deep thoughts.
After all, he was no longer at the age where he liked to explore other people's thoughts. Si Qi took a bite of the steamed bun in front of him. The fatigue in his body slowly extinguished his consciousness, and he fell asleep leaning against the sofa.
In the base on the other side, the scarred man sat in front of the screen, which recorded a seven-day video, starting from when Si Qi entered the massacre and ending when the two of them came out alive.
In two consecutive large-scale purges, only two people came out alive, and she was one of them every time. Such a person is enough to attract the attention of the Doomsday. The fact that the institute only issued the wanted order for half a day is also suspicious.
Scarface thought of the day when he assassinated Si Qi. The look she gave him when she absorbed his supernatural powers was indifferent, neither happy nor sad, as if she was doing something insignificant. Even though her body was about to burst under the pressure, she did not stop, as if she wanted to die together with him.
Until Si Ruxu hugged her and pulled her away.
At that time, she seemed more like she was controlled by something.
He suddenly remembered the two machines that he had disguised as secret weapons and placed in Si Ruxu's space. He tried to mobilize them, and two images appeared on the screen. One of them had gone dark. As expected, it had been destroyed by human hands.
The other one showed a scene from the massacre. It was Si Qi.
The scarred man started recording the video the first second he saw Si Qi. He did this for seven whole days. He became more and more excited as time went on, and in the end, his whole body exuded a sense of madness.
The candlelight flickered, illuminating his eyes with a blood-red hue. A thin, crooked, shapeless red streak crept up the corners of his eyes, and he exuded the same energy as Si Qi.
It was pretty much what Si Ruxu had guessed; he truly didn't have any special abilities. In the early days of the apocalypse, he relied on his free-fighting skills and strength to rival any special-ability user. But later on, the special-ability users grew stronger, and he couldn't even get close to them.
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