Chapter 9
Fu Erdie's arms and shoulders had been scratched and pierced all over, and now hung limply on the ground.
She thought she could succeed with one strike, but she didn't expect the psychic's reaction and strength to be so much stronger than hers.
Too arrogant! Fu Erdie shrank to the side, trying to touch the hammer in the corner.
Upon seeing this, the old man turned around and rushed over to slap Fu Erdie in the face, causing his head to tilt and blood to seep from the corner of his mouth.
"Fuck you! You want to mess with me!"
He kicked and hit Fu Erdie right in the sternum.
Fu Erdie fell beside the flower bed.
This time, the sound of the sternum breaking was not an illusion, it was real.
She had dizziness, tinnitus, and difficulty breathing. Every time her chest rose and fell, it felt like a bone spur was poking the surrounding organs.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and before he could recover, he was kicked and hit even more violently.
Fu Erdie was grabbed by the hair and slammed against the wall.
Boom, boom, boom! The balcony was shaking due to the impact.
She stretched out her hand to grab the man's face, but her hands were shorter than his and she couldn't reach it.
Fu Erdie was hit hard in the chest by her kneecap. The pain was so unbearable that she curled up her body.
In the bedroom, the dog barked shrilly. It tried to scratch the door, but it couldn't stop the man even for a moment.
"Who do you think you are?" He pulled Fu Erdie's hair and forced her to look up at him. "I am a superpower! It's your blessing that I am willing to live here! You still want to hurt me? Can't you see the situation clearly?! I am a man, a superpower, and from now on, I am the sky!"
He tilted his head and pouted, nodding his chin: "You're living a pretty comfortable life, turning on the air conditioner every day. I don't even have the air conditioner on, and you, a weakling, are turning it on here! Turn on your mother's air conditioner!"
Boom! Fu Erdie's head hit the ground heavily again.
She was unconscious and just felt pain all over her body.
The barking of the dog forced her to open her eyes.
The clothes on his body were torn at some point, and the man began to take off his pants. It was obvious what he was going to do next.
Fu Erdie thought of some of the news she often saw on the Internet, and of the supernatural powers that were not mentioned in the brief communication that was restored in the early morning.
Perhaps, it’s not that they don’t know about their superpowers, but that they don’t dare to mention them.
The zombie virus will not selectively take effect based on a person's identity or character. The same is true for superpowers.
You never know whether the supernatural being you meet is good or evil.
After twenty days in the last days, most people have realized that the relationship between people is not one of mutual assistance, but rather competition.
Find the person hiding in the room and don't dare let others in.
Anyone trying to come in would make a lot of noise and snatch the little food that was available.
Vehicles have limited space. If you want to put as much food and fuel as possible, you can't let irrelevant people enter the vehicle.
If you meet an ordinary person, you can still fight with each other. But if you meet a person with superpowers, what can you do?
What can the person who issued the announcement do?
Will the people in hiding become more panicked, fearing that the superpowers might invade at any time and mess up their homes? Or will they accept the existence of the superpowers calmly, try to seek their protection, and then be abandoned?
Perhaps, the government has realized that most people with super powers are harmful to ordinary people, so it uses its limited time to announce precautions for survival in the apocalypse, from food, clothing, housing and transportation, to allow as many people as possible to have the ability to survive, rather than throwing out the situation of people with super powers and causing more people to panic.
As for the superpowers, I think there must be not many of them. Maybe among a thousand survivors, only one can encounter a bad superpower. Then, let the other 999 people be less afraid and more capable of dealing with other dangers with a mortality rate of more than one in a thousand.
Fu Erdie looked at the shadow above her head and thought numbly that she was one of the thousandth. The original resident of 14-1 was probably also one of the thousandth.
The man was getting impatient, but Fu Erdie suddenly curled the corners of her lips in a mocking manner, and while he was unbuttoning his pants, she raised her foot and kicked him hard between his legs.
He covered his hip in pain and raised his head angrily, only to be met with a dark head.
Fu Erdie didn't know where the anger came from, and she hit the man's chin with her head. In the moment when the man lost consciousness, she opened her mouth and bit the throat in front of her.
She was like a mad beast, she held on to her bite and wouldn't let go.
The man didn't care about the third leg, and pulled her injured arm hard, digging his hand deep into the wound and trying to tear her off. However, Fu Erdie seemed to have lost her pain nerves, and her biting force became more and more fierce.
The bite severed the man's aorta.
Cerebral ischemic shock only lasted for a moment. He gradually stopped struggling and moved and fell limply to the ground.
Fu Erdie still didn't let go. Her mouth and face were covered in blood, and the flesh at the corners of her torn mouth blurred the boundary between human and animal.
She bit hard and fiercely until she finally passed out from excessive blood loss.
The old man had already lost his life under the dual pressure of ischemia and suffocation.
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The dog dug at the door for a long time, imitating the movements of its owner to open the door. It stood up on its hind legs, straightened its front legs, and banged on the door handle in a random manner.
After finally opening the door, he fell on it and pushed it back again.
It whimpered, unaware of some tiny points of light in the air penetrating into its body. Suddenly, it came to its senses, carefully placed one of its front paws on the door frame, and with the other front paw pressed down on the handle to hook it into the door, successfully opening a crack.
The dog's nail got into the crack of the door and continued to hook inside.
The door opened.
It rushed out to bite the intruder.
The intruder was motionless and appeared to be dead.
It turned around and nudged its owner.
But as soon as he pushed forward, the smell of blood from his master became stronger.
The dog suddenly didn't dare to move, and instead lay down beside its owner, looking at its owner worriedly with wet eyes.
There was one person and one dog, and no one noticed that the window was slowly closing by itself.
The air conditioner in the house was also turned back on.
On the ground, the invader's blood was drawn by something to the roots of the "environmentally friendly green plants" and was completely absorbed by the roots.
A root slowly meandered outward along the trail of blood, gently bypassing Fu Erdie's body and piercing into the invader's body.
The light green, almost transparent secretion spread from the root tip to the entire body of the invader, wrapping the person up like a hideous and weird human-shaped agate.
The body slowly began to dissolve.
The "environmentally friendly green plants" seemed to be able to accurately distinguish between Fu Erdie's blood and the blood of the invader. They ate all of the latter, and the former remained on the ground, slowly decomposing from red into white light, soaking into the ground and spreading one by one to the balcony, living room, bedroom, bathroom, and kitchen.
Some of them also gradually drilled into the dog's body.
The dog didn't know what was happening, but felt very comfortable. He lay down again and stared at his sleeping owner intently.
The white light spot traveled around the entire room, filling the entire house with white light, then returned to the balcony and entered Fu Erdie's body.
The bleeding from Fu Erdie's injuries had stopped long ago, and her muscles, organs and bones were recovering at a very slow pace.
She fell into a coma and was unaware of anything going on in the house.
(End of this chapter)