"..." Qu Lingyuan's eyes gradually lost their luster, and she shouted at Yi Ling in her mind, "He only treats me as a brother! What should I do!"
"You have to believe that the heroine's fate is invincible, and turn him gay! Come on!" Yi Ling cheered him up firmly, with an unconcealable smile in her tone.
Knowing that Yi Ling was not serious, Qu Lingyuan rolled her upturned eyes and emphasized to An Lingya again: "My memories come from women."
The clear boy's voice coupled with a beautiful face always makes people feel a little disillusioned when he says this.
"Okay..." An Lingya silently retracted his hand.
He now didn't know whether to regard the young man in front of him as a man or a woman.
"Also, regarding my abilities," Qu Lingyuan raised her head and glanced at everyone, "If you don't believe me, you can bring me some weapons with empty magazines."
"No need," An Lingya looked at the clear eyes of the young man in front of him and couldn't help but want to believe him. "Let's go to the No. 2 weapons room. The search team of the Fortress always picks up some resources every time they go out, but due to lack of ammunition, the unusable firearms are all left idle in the No. 2 weapons room."
"Okay." Qu Lingyuan nodded and followed him into the barrier.
The gray sky can still be seen inside the fortress.
In order to prevent the invasion of mutant birds, layers of electric fences were laid over the sky, making the sky unclear.
Outside the fortress are ruins; the long struggle between the survivors and the zombies has resulted in the destruction of many buildings.
People often used bombing and other means to fight, which caused serious damage to buildings.
The interior is relatively clean after renovations. At least there are no broken stones or steel bars all over the floor, so there is no need to worry about the house collapsing at any time.
There were few survivors, and everyone looked familiar.
Now a new face has arrived, attracting many people to watch.
"Brother An, do you really want to take this kid with you?" The person accompanying him came closer and asked quietly in An Lingya's ear.
Qu Lingyuan heard it, but he didn't care.
It's normal for people to be wary of me because I come from the military.
"I am willing to believe him. Don't worry. I have been a leader in the Barrier for several years. When have I ever made a wrong decision?" An Lingya's lips curled up slightly, and his starry eyes sparkled.
He is very considerate of everyone, but his words and decisions are never questionable.
Some people may think that he is too conceited, but the facts prove that he has never put anyone in danger. Instead, he has led everyone out of danger every time.
No one objected anymore, but everyone's eyes were still on Qu Lingyuan.
Qu Lingyuan didn't care and followed An Lingya through layers of checkpoints to reach weapons room No. 2.
The guards in Weapons Room No. 2 were much more lax than those in Weapons Room No. 1, because the guns here had no ammunition and could not be used at all.
Unless you use the gun as a throwing weapon to hit people.
The room was full of weapons. Qu Lingyuan looked nonchalant. She picked up a gun beside her, activated a skill, and handed it to An Lingya.
"Look, is there any bullet?"
After saying that, he walked inside without caring about An Lingya's reaction.
He touched all the guns passing by and loaded them to the brim.
"Check it out. If one of the guns is not fully loaded, I lose." Qu Lingyuan turned a 17th-century flintlock pistol in his hand.
White and silver color, retro style.
Today's firearms are very advanced, but compared with the muskets of hundreds of years ago, they lack the gorgeous beauty.
Qu Lingyuan, who is obsessed with looks, loves this kind of gorgeous gun the most, but fewer and fewer people use retro guns, and he has only seen He Zhouqi with one.
It looks good, but it can't save your life at the critical moment...
Sighing, Qu Lingyuan put down the gun in his hand and walked towards the door.
The people who followed were circling around the weapons room.
Weapons Room No. 2 is more than twice as large as Weapons Room No. 1. It is filled with idle guns and not a single bullet.
Now they are all ready to go and you can pick up any one of them and use it.
Now no one thinks Qu Lingyuan is a charlatan anymore.
Even if he could perform magic, he couldn't hide so many bullets on his body.
What's more, loading bullets is not that simple.
"Superpower...?" An Lingya muttered silently, plunging the entire room into silence.
Qu Lingyuan didn't want to explain. Whatever they thought it was, that was it.
It's no different than super powers.
"Don't spread it casually. If the news leaks out, someone will come to arrest me." Qu Lingyuan's expression lost its casualness and became more serious.
There weren't many people present, and they all seemed convinced of An Lingya, so there shouldn't be any big problems.
Several people looked at each other and nodded to him.
"We'll just tell everyone you're an ordinary survivor. Don't worry, it's common for Barrier No. 1 to accept survivors," An Lingya assured him with a smile, extending a hand. "You're welcome to join us."
Qu Lingyuan looked at his hand and hesitated again, which made An Lingya feel helpless.
He put his arm on Qu Lingyuan's shoulder and said as if they were good brothers, "We are both from the same generation, Ling. From now on, you will be my younger brother."
"......" Qu Lingyuan stared at his handsome face so close to her without blinking, wanting to slap him.
Seeing that he didn't react, An Lingya turned her head to look.
The other person was slightly shorter than him, with a slightly red cheek, and his dark pupils were now filled with his own reflection.
I remembered what the boy had always emphasized - that he had the woman's memory implanted in him.
An Lingya withdrew his arm awkwardly, raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose, and a strange feeling spread in his heart.
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