But what could she say?
She can not only use a gun, but she can also drive a tank, fly a plane, parachute, and dive...
If her physical condition allowed, she could also perform for him catching a blade barehanded, breaking a boulder on her chest, and then perform a set of swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks.
Having traversed countless minor worlds and spent countless days and nights, she has learned far too much to be explained by her current identity and experiences.
Watching Han Junche stride away, Chi Xia felt for a moment that she had the urge to tell him the whole story.
But this impulse was only momentary, and she quickly suppressed it. The Time and Space Administration was an existence that could not be known to the people of the Three Thousand Minor Worlds.
The first rule of the employee code: All employees of the Administration Bureau, whether currently employed or not, must not reveal even a single word about the existence of the Administration Bureau to any person or thing within the Three Thousand Small Worlds. Otherwise, they will be immediately eliminated along with the person or thing whose information was leaked.
It's not that the bureau is too ruthless, but once it becomes known, it will trigger a butterfly effect, which could lead to chaos in the bureau or even cause the world to collapse.
Such consequences necessitate a serious consideration from the bureau.
Chi Xia sighed. What else could she do in this situation? She could only continue to coax him.
She grabbed the gun, took Mengmeng, and followed. When she got behind Han Junche, she suddenly leaned forward and gave him a big smile: "Is my baby Ache unhappy again?"
Han Junche lifted his eyelids to look at her, as if he wanted to correct her way of addressing him, but in the end he only uttered two words: "No."
Chi Xia smiled and winked at him: "Since you're not unhappy, give me a smile, or I can give you a smile."
Hearing this, Han Junche didn't even bother to glance at her. He stretched out his long, thin fingers and gently pushed away her head, which was blocking his view: "Let's go."
Chi Xia smiled as she watched his retreating figure, put Mengmeng into her backpack, opened a crack to let its little head peek out, and then, like a young girl, happily followed after him.
Z City was not unfamiliar to Chi Xia and Han Junche, because after the previous sweep, only some ordinary zombies and low-level superpowered zombies remained in the city. They had no ability to think, moved slowly, and posed no threat.
Nevertheless, Han Junche chose a relatively easy route, after all, they were not there to cause trouble.
As soon as they entered the city, they encountered two zombies. Before Han Junche could even speak, Chi Xia rushed towards the two zombies, shouting, "Don't be afraid, Junche! I'll protect you!"
Han Junche reacted quickly, grabbing her backpack and pulling her back: "Stand still."
After saying that, he took two long strides, shielding Chi Xia behind him, and then raised his gun.
With two loud thuds, the two zombies instantly exploded in the head and fell to the ground.
Chi Xia stood there, her hands supporting her chin in a dreamy expression. Ah, my A-Che's long legs, his perky buttocks, his strong, beautiful back, his dashing gait, his precise marksmanship...
Aaaaaah, my health bar is empty!
When Han Junche turned around, he saw Chi Xia's eyes filled with stars.
His long eyelashes trembled slightly, then when he looked up again, everything was calm: "I'm gone."
Chi Xia followed him eagerly: "Ache, you looked so cool when you fired the gun! I have nothing to repay you with, so how about I repay you with my body?"
"not good."
"Then a spring breeze crossing would also be fine."
"Take only a sip."
"Ah, how wonderful! Ah Che suddenly confessed his feelings!"
"..."
Han Junche: "Imagining things is a disease, it needs to be cured!"
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