Chapter 27

In the end, neither the cucumber nor the tomato became the experimental subjects. While the classmates were watching the fun, Guzi quietly stretched out his ears of grain and placed them obediently in Fu Erdie's hand, as if to say, "I'm already lying down and waiting."

Fu Erdie was touched by the cuteness and immediately decided, "You're the one!" The plants came to their senses and said, " Fuck! Sneak attack! Backstab! No moral principles!"

With the experience from last time, Fu Erdie began to exchange and push and pull energy.

She was highly focused during this process, but strangely enough, she felt very comfortable and at ease, without any of the tension from not sleeping all night and being mentally exhausted.

It seemed that while she was stimulating the healing powers of the plants, she was also healing herself.

After having dinner with the old lady and Sang Wenhao, Fu Erdie continued with her experiments.

After making various comparisons over a morning and an afternoon, Fu Erdie found some ways to use his supernatural powers.

First of all, the "energy" in different plants is different, just like their shapes and appearances, there are many various differences.

Some are fresh and gentle, some are lively and active, some are affectionate and rubbing against each other, and some pretend to be cool but still obediently give their energy interface to her wholeheartedly.

She had a vague feeling that not everyone could receive her ability. Only those who trusted her mutant plants wholeheartedly could allow her to experiment as she pleased and stimulate the healing ability.

If she were to capture a supernatural plant or zombie from outside now, she might not even be able to open the other party's "door".

Second, the push and pull between her supernatural powers and plant energy is like a human-guided cycle, exchanging each other's "resources" and "qualifications" to form a virtuous interaction.

Fu Erdie's "qualification" is "healing". She passes on her "healing" to the plants, and in return, they receive the plants' vigorous and abundant vitality.

She was very tired, she was under a lot of mental pressure, she was thinking about all sorts of things, she was angry that she was not strong enough... All these "mountains" pressing on her heart were washed away in a very direct way under the infection of the plants' simple and happy emotions.

The plants are happy every day, although sometimes they fight, sometimes they don't accept the discipline of the boss, the green ivy, and want to challenge it, and sometimes they want to push other plants away and get closer to the gardener.

And so on and so forth.

But no matter what little thoughts the plants have, they are generally free and carefree plants. Even if they have a quarrel because of something strange in the morning, they can get along together in the afternoon to bask in the sun and watch the gardener together.

Even a gentle breeze can make them stretch out their branches and leaves, and look at the birds flying in the distance happily for a while.

Although Fu Erdie was studying plants and herself in an ordinary room, there was a moment or two when she felt as if she had turned into grass, birds, flowers, and fish, watching the sun rise and set in the endless wilderness.

A wisp of smoke rose from a house, and the air was filled with the aroma of rice.

She smelled the familiar scent of her grandmother's cooking, and suddenly turned back into a human and walked into the room.

There was no grandma inside, but there was a table full of delicious food.

Just like when I was a child, when my grandmother was going out to visit friends in the park, she would prepare meals at home in advance, put them on the table and cover them with a mat, so that when she came home after playing enough at noon, she could eat the ready-made meals.

She misses her grandma.

Fu Erdie came back to her senses from a trance-like state and suddenly realized that even without her control, the supernatural power had stopped at the critical point and no longer continued to absorb the energy of the plants.

The plants tilted their leaves and looked at her curiously.

Why did the headmaster suddenly cry?

Fu Erdie withdrew her hand and wiped her eyes.

She has initially figured out how to alienate her own children.

If she has nothing to do, she can often pull the child to do this kind of push-pull exercise, which has no harm at all, and have a positive interaction. The child will continue to mutate in a good direction, and she can also have more energy and higher precision in supernatural power manipulation.

At night, Sang Wenhao had already counted all the supplies. As usual, the oil, salt, sugar and condiments would be taken to the 12th floor to be cleaned and purified by the room, and the metals would be placed near every window of Building 8. The electronic products would be taken to a larger room on the 15th floor for statistics, charging and maintenance. The seeds would be placed in 16-1 to wait for alienation.

While Fu Erdie took over the various supplies and began to count and organize the records, Sang Wenhao took a shower, changed his clothes, helped the old lady serve the dishes, and waited for Fu Erdie to finish counting and come back to eat together.

At dinner, Fu Erdie talked about the progress of her supernatural powers.

Of course, the purpose of her saying this was to ask whether Sang Wenhao was willing to cooperate with her in the experiment.

Sang Wenhao agreed without thinking.

Fu Erdie: "Aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?"

Sang Wenhao looked at him and said seriously: "I am in good condition now, you can't hurt me."

Fu Erdie: “…”

What he said is true.

He hasn't been in such good shape since the end of the world.

Although his ability to control his abilities and his fighting methods had greatly improved after the previous fights, he was still so exhausted that his body was about to break into pieces.

When exercising your muscles, if you accidentally or intentionally tear a muscle, give it some time and it will grow into a stronger and more solid muscle.

The same is true for Sang Wenhao.

But before that, he had been torn apart and had no time to reassemble. After coming to Senyu Community, it was the most relaxing period for him.

He could clearly feel that his whole body, inside and out, had been completely relaxed and restored.

He actually knew that Fu Erdie was always a little scared and wary, and didn't want her to feel threatened, so he avoided talking about combat power as much as possible.

Now that the experiment is about to be done, she will understand it more or less, and mentioning it now will help her be mentally prepared.

Fu Erdie was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a complicated expression.

"Do you have other plans for the evening? If not, I'd like to try it after dinner."

"good."

Fu Erdie felt that it was extremely difficult for humans to use their own special powers to touch the other person's special energy.

The kindergarten children trusted her wholeheartedly and even "forgave" her without being hurt by her.

Forgive? What forgiveness? It's just that I was weak for a few days, and I can get special care from the headmaster during these days. I'm so happy, why should I forgive him? This is the case for children, but adults with complicated minds definitely don't.

She guessed that her contact with Sang Wenhao should be like her contact with the car yesterday, facing a solid cup, unable to pour water into it, nor suck anything out.

After dinner, they came to 16-1 together and sat on the balcony floor to bask in the moonlight.

"I started?"

Sang Wenhao nodded: "I'm ready."

Fu Erdie took his hand and was stunned for a moment.

Sang Wenhao is the type of person who looks thin when dressed and has muscular body when undressed. I could see his muscles on the first day we met.

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His face was of the cold and indifferent type, looking like a cup of cold boiled water, not very warm, but not completely unapproachable either.

He seldom smiles, but when he does, his distinct edges are softened, and his eyes, which are usually half-closed due to lack of expression, will narrow or widen, as if a dozing Border Collie suddenly becomes emotional, or is suddenly interested in something and rushes over, wagging his tail, looking mighty, handsome, and yet adorable.

So overall, Fu Erdie's impression of him is that he is a handsome guy whose calm expression hinders him from doing well.

But the moment she held his hand, she realized that the cute big dog was just an appearance.

These are the survivors who experienced the apocalypse.

This is a strong man who truly walked out of purgatory.

He had many calluses and small wounds on his hands.

The reason these wounds were not slowly healed in the house was not because they were serious or special, but simply meant that he was always injured.

This was intuitively confirmed when her supernatural power connected with the opponent's energy.

It was like a pure black battlefield where all kinds of metal hidden weapons collided at any time, and metals of various shapes and degrees of rust passed by from time to time.

Fu Erdie felt his energy and opened her eyes to look at his hands.

Sure enough, after a piece of metal as big as an iron gate hit him and brushed against Sang Wenhao's energy body, a hair-thin, barely visible scar appeared on the back of his hand.

If it hadn't been for a little blood leaking out, she wouldn't even have been able to locate it at first.

"What's going on?"

Fu Erdie was somewhat shocked: "People with superpowers will be hurt by their own superpowers every moment?!"

Sang Wenhao pondered for a while and said, "I don't know if this is true for all psychics. But most psychics will have this kind of sequelae after using their powers excessively. If they have been using their powers correctly and in moderation, this situation will not occur."

In fact, Sang Wenhao could not see the scene that Fu Erdie felt.

He would only feel that his whole body was suddenly cut by the sharp blade of his uncontrolled supernatural power, and there would be many more small wounds throughout the day.

Fu Erdie: "Did you overuse your powers today?"

Fearing that Fu Erdie might misunderstand, Sang Wenhao quickly said, "No. This is the result of overusing my superpowers before and recovering a little. I don't know when it will be fully recovered." In fact, he didn't know whether it could be fully recovered. "But for now, it is relatively stable and acceptable. I can continue to use my superpowers and it won't interfere with my daily work."

Fu Erdie shook her head: "Or we should wait until everything is completely stable before using the superpowers. Sorry, I didn't know that superpowers would be in this state before."

"In fact, even if you don't use your supernatural powers, it won't get better faster." Sang Wenhao said his own conclusion, "It's like when a person is sick, he has to rely on his own immune regulation mechanism to slowly recover. It's right to ask him not to do strenuous exercise at this time, but it's not necessary to ask him to lie in bed and not move. Believe me, I'm in really good condition now. If you want to go find your relatives, I can accompany you to try."

Fu Erdie opened her eyes slightly.

Sang Wenhao was a little embarrassed and wanted to lower his head, but in order to show his seriousness, he chose to look Fu Erdie in the eye: "Yesterday you saw the river level rising and you were very panicked. I guessed at the time that your family lived by the river, or even downstream. I tried to find my family, but at the time I was still running around and couldn't get out at all."

"At the end of June, communications were briefly restored, and I couldn't get through to my family on the phone. Later, I found a neighbor's cell phone number and called him, and then I found out..." Sang Wenhao took a deep breath, "My parents... were the first group of people to turn into zombies... Even the neighbor's brother was caught by my parents..."

"Don't even think about it."

Fu Erdie stopped connecting with his superpowers and simply held his hand tightly, wanting to give him some strength and support: "Your parents didn't do it on purpose. No one turns into a zombie on purpose."

Sang Wenhao wiped his face and waited until he calmed down before he said again: "If you need me, I will be with you."

He felt the strength in her palm, as if he was feeling through her the regrettable, sudden passing of life that would never come back.

His body temperature was much warmer than his seemingly calm face, and it continuously flowed from his palm to Fu Erdie's heart.

Fu Erdie opened her mouth, her voice a little hoarse due to her emotional ups and downs: "Okay."

After a long while, she said, "Thank you."

Sang Wenhao said the same thing back: "I am the one who needs to say thank you."

The two looked at each other, and their frowned brows unconsciously relaxed.

They began to study superpowers again.

(End of this chapter)