Chapter 32 32. Fugitive

Fugitive?!

Huaiyu was shocked: "Water-based abilities can also identify identities?!"

This is too awesome.

This made the man opposite pause: "No, it's just that what he's wearing is prison clothes - look at his chest."

As he spoke, another stream of water quickly climbed up the middle-aged man's chest, quickly washing away the mud in that area, revealing a few small embroidered words.

[The Third Prison——Ⅲ]

Before she could ask anything else, she saw the other party put his index finger on his lips and winked at her playfully: "Shh."

"I came here quietly. It's best not to let anyone know."

"Can I hand over the prisoner to you? He should be able to be sent to the defense army tomorrow morning. I should be gone by then, so it doesn't matter if anyone finds out."

Huaiyu also sighed: "Why do you think so highly of me... The defense army said that we can't just let it rain."

"It's okay." The other party smiled and said, "You have superpowers, so your resistance will be much stronger. As long as you don't come into close contact with mutant plants, there will be no problem."

Huaiyu: ...

She remembered that she not only had close contact with Qiangwei, but also knocked her down a few times.

Turning his head to look at the rose branch still stubbornly blooming in the porous brick vase in the room, Huai Yu was silent for a moment and stepped aside to make room:

"Come in."

"Um?"

"You can stay here all night and leave at daybreak. When you leave, I will take the prisoner over - are you tied up well?"

She was so generous that the other party was a little surprised: "Aren't you afraid anymore?"

Huaiyu shook his head: "I want you to teach me how to use this power."

The opponent was so powerful that it would only take a blink of an eye to subdue her. I had heard that the Rose Corridor was very powerful before and relied too much on it. Now it seems that I still need to have my own abilities.

The young man smiled and flipped his finger. The water rope tied to the middle-aged man quickly drilled into the ground, nailing him in the wilderness in the heavy rain, unable to move.

Then he stretched out his hand to Huaiyu, with broad knuckles and dry palms.

"Hello, I'm Lin Xuefeng."

Huaiyu nodded and also stretched out his hand: "My name is Huaiyu, Yu, the same as elm tree."

The two hands, one big and one small, clasped together. Lin Xuefeng stared at her for a while, and suddenly smiled, as if relieved of a heavy burden.

Huaiyu was still holding the multi-functional shovel in his other hand. He let go of it and immediately turned around to pick up the soybeans again and walked into the house under the other person's gaze.

After entering the tree house, Lin Xuefeng was a little surprised: "You built this by yourself? It's quite spacious."

"Of course!" Huaiyu said proudly, "It took me a lot of effort."

Lin Xuefeng's eyes moved around the wisteria roots and nodded in affirmation: "Indeed. Your ability doesn't seem to be strong. It is indeed difficult to make the vines take root."

Huaiyu poured the soybeans in the bowl back into the pot and sighed, "If I had known you could see through it at a glance, why would I have bothered to hide it... I was scared to death in the middle of the night. My soybeans have become damp again. I'll bake them again."

"If you don't want to join the Garrison, it's okay to hide it appropriately. It's just personal freedom."

There was only one stool made of bricks in the room, but Lin Xuefeng was very familiar with the place at this moment and took a few bricks to stack the stool.

The water flowed invisibly, and all the old dirt on the blue bricks seemed to disappear, which made Huai Yu envious again.

"Then can you dispel the moisture in these beans?"

She looked at Lin Xuefeng expectantly.

The other party smiled and said, "Yes."

Then he raised his index finger and shook it: "But I don't want it, because the aroma of these beans is the most tempting when they are roasted in the fire."

"I was planning to leave overnight. I saw a fire when I passed by here. I was curious and came to take a look. Unexpectedly, I smelled the fragrance immediately."

Perhaps because they got to know each other after exchanging names, his originally calm demeanor changed and he now looked like a boy next door chatting casually.

"I only left 200 points when I set out, but a handful of soybeans disrupted my plan... Take me in for one night, accommodation and beans, I'll give you all the points."

Huaiyu did not refuse this time. He just handed the trading bracelet over again and asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

"Hmm..." The other person stared at the soybeans in the pot and said nonchalantly, "Go to the wasteland."

"Explorer?" She was curious: "How do you get there? Isn't it said that the Rose Corridor cannot be approached? Why are you going through here?"

“Not bad.” Lin Xuefeng smiled, with a hint of pride in her expression: “If it’s strong enough, I’ll be out before the Rose Corridor can react! If it weren’t for the rain, it wouldn’t be that aggressive. Most of the time, it’s more like a silent little girl.”

The silent little girl?

What a magical metaphor.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Huaiyu slowly turned over the soybeans, as if he had opened "100,000 Whys": "What does serial number III on the prison uniform mean?"

Just as he was asking, he saw Lin Xuefeng had already seized the opportunity, quickly picked up a bean from the pot, and stuffed it into his mouth in an instant.

"Hmm, hot!"

He mumbled, and after a while he started to chew, his expression becoming particularly happy: "Sure enough, these beans are not contaminated... Huaiyu, you have a lot of secrets!"

Having said that, his tone was relaxed and casual. It was obvious that he didn't care much about the matter, which made it impossible for Huaiyu to get nervous.

"Not enough salt." Lin Xuefeng commented silently, and then answered the previous question: "The serial number means the level of crime. He is a serious criminal - and you are too weak to feel it now. He is a fire type."

"It just so happens that rainy days are the best time to subdue him. Don't be soft-hearted and decide to let him into the house to avoid the rain. He won't die from being wet all night... Well, if he gets wet too much, it won't be a pity if he goes crazy or dies."

If you get caught in too much rain, you will go crazy or die... Is it because rainwater pollution will increase the mutation value?

Huaiyu thought about it.

"What kind of person becomes a felon? Murderer?"

“More than that.” Lin Xuefeng shook his head: “A new level after the disaster – directly or indirectly causing the deaths of many people for personal gain during the turmoil.”

"So, if you see a criminal, don't show mercy."

Huaiyu nodded and agreed solemnly.

"Then how did you develop your abilities? I want to learn."

Lin Xuefeng advised: "If possible, I suggest you don't learn it."

"The improvement of superpowers is accompanied by the increase of mutation value. The closer the mutation value is to the critical point, the stronger the ability. As for the means of application, it is nothing more than the perspective of thinking and proficiency."

"For example, although I am a water element, as long as my ability is strong enough, I can drain the water from the plant in an instant, or make the juice boil through vibration."

"It's very effective against mutant plants."

Huaiyu thought thoughtfully: "So...what about people?"

The other party smiled slightly, his expression gentle and kind: "People are the same."

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