"What's going on? Are they burying people alive?"
When Ji Chuan arrived at the location of the crystal core, there was only a grave in front of him.
His life perception can distinguish between humans and zombies, and this life form with a purple crystal core is obviously not a zombie.
Ji Chuan simply raised his hand, and the pile of earth instantly dispersed, and the rock slab rose up dragging a person.
"Is this... the guy who pulled out the gun that day?"
Ji Chuan was a little surprised. Wu Qian in front of him looked pale as if he was dead, but Ji Chuan knew that he was not dead.
Seeing the wounds on his body, Ji Chuan realized that he was in shock due to excessive blood loss.
The paleness of a dead person is also caused by excessive blood loss.
"Is the Psychic Base so sloppy?"
Ji Chuan did not hesitate any longer and began to heal him. After his wounds were healed, he secured him in the back seat and transported him back to the base.
This situation was mainly caused by the suddenness of the incident and the chaos that night. The people responsible for transporting Wu Qian's "corpse" saw the amount of blood and Wu Qian's pale face and thought he was dead.
And he also listened to Wu Qian's heartbeat and breathing.
But he didn't know that after a heavy hemorrhage, a person's pulse would be very weak, and their hands and feet would become cold, their face would turn pale, and the whole person would be unconscious.
So naturally, everyone thought Wu Qian was dead.
But the purple crystal core seems to have made him no longer an ordinary person, and his physical fitness has surpassed the vast majority of people.
He was still hanging on for the past two days and was finally discovered by Ji Chuan.
If Sun Tao had not wanted to help him complete the burial with his wife, if Gu Yunxi had not had a sudden realization during training, and if Ji Chuan had not had the idle perception of life, Wu Qian would have died.
Seeing that Ji Chuan brought back a person who seemed seriously injured, everyone did not ask any questions. After bringing Wu Qian back to the room, Ji Chuan continued to treat him.
Ji Chuan was worried that Wu Qian's body temperature would be too low after long-term treatment in the wild, but he didn't know that Wu Qian had been kept in the morgue of the superpower base overnight.
The healing technique slowly repaired Wu Qian's body, and Wu Qian's complexion also improved visibly.
However, Ji Chuan’s healing ability is still in the green category, and its effect is limited and slow.
When Ji Chuan's hand moved to Wu Qian's chest, "Ahem...ah...huh..."
Wu Qian suddenly woke up and breathed heavily. Where was this? Wasn’t he killed by Cui Zhan?
When Su Wanwan blocked her trachea with water, Wu Qian used his supernatural power to materialize a knife and used it to cut his own trachea to prevent suffocation.
But he didn't expect Cui Zhan to attack him by surprise.
"You're awake."
It's him! Seeing Ji Chuan's face, Wu Qian felt like he was in hell.
"Sister Yun, you come and take care of him."
"OK."
He just left like that? The woman next to him was a human? He saved me?
Wu Qian's mind was in a mess. He was now in a luxurious room, which seemed to be a hotel. He just didn't know what was happening.
"Are you hungry? Drink some water first."
Zhang Yun gently supported Wu Qian and carefully fed a bowl of honey water to Wu Qian's mouth.
Although Wu Qian was full of doubts, he felt that the woman in front of him did not mean any harm. He was also very thirsty, his trachea seemed to be burning, and his whole body was extremely weak.
"Where is this..."
"This is our base. Our leader rescued you here."
"The leader... is it Ji Chuan?"
When Wu Qian was looking up information before, he found that No. 1 was very similar to Ji Chuan, and he wanted to verify this guess.
"Yeah, do you know our leader?"
Wu Qian shook his head, not knowing how to explain.
"He's a zombie. Why do you choose a zombie as your leader?"
Zhang Yun was stunned when she heard Wu Qian's words, as if she didn't expect Wu Qian to ask such a question.
"My daughter and I were both rescued by him, as were my neighbor and her brother."
Zhang Yun pointed outside the window.
"He rescued all the survivors in the hotel and reinforced the hotel's gate and walls, allowing the survivors to choose whether to stay or go. He agreed to let us stay even though our abilities were weaker."
Zhang Yun talked about her acquaintance with Ji Chuan and described in detail the story of how he rescued herself and her daughter.
"Is what you said true?"
Wu Qian couldn't believe what he heard. Ji Chuan's actions were more humane than those in the base.
Due to limited resources, the Psychic Base does not accept the weak, but only those Psychics who are useful to the base.
"It's true, uncle. Without Brother Ji Chuan's help, Xiaoxuan and mom would have died. Brother Ji Chuan is a good man."
Xiaoxuan looked at Wu Qian curiously from the side.
"Eat something. You are still very weak."
Zhang Yun brought another bowl of porridge in her hand and started feeding him spoonful by spoonful. Wu Qian felt a little embarrassed.
"I can do it myself."
Seeing that Wu Qian was a little uncomfortable but still able to move, Zhang Yun put the porridge in his hands.
"I'll get you some more food so you can eat it when you're hungry. Call me if you need anything. Xiaoxuan and I will live in the room across from you, so you should have a good rest."
Seeing Zhang Yun leave, Wu Qian stared out the window in a daze.
There was a courtyard without zombies and a solid wall. Several people were happily chatting underneath, as if they had returned to the time before the apocalypse.
The people in this stronghold seem to be living a comfortable life.
Is it possible that Ji Chuan is not a threat to humans?
He really wanted to find Ji Chuan and ask him right now, and he also wanted to go back to the base and report the results of his investigation to the leader, but he had no strength in his body, and just holding the bowl to eat made him feel tired.
He tried to use his supernatural powers to retrieve his phone, but failed. His vision went blank and he almost fainted.
Wu Qian sighed and lay down.
"Dongdongdong, I'm here to bring you food."
It was Zhang Yun's voice. She carefully carried a food tray with a lot of food on it and placed the tray next to Wu Qian's bed.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Zhang Yun looked at Wu Qian's pale face and even beads of sweat on his forehead. This was caused by excessive weakness and the activation of his supernatural powers.
But Zhang Yun thought that Wu Qian's condition had worsened, so she hurriedly reached out to touch Wu Qian's forehead, and fortunately it was not hot and he did not have a fever.
"I thought you had a fever. I hope you're okay. Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
In addition to feeling weak, Wu Qian also felt an indescribable uneasiness.
I was facing strangers in an unfamiliar environment, I was on a mission and had to investigate some inside stories. There were many things waiting for me to do, but I could do nothing.
Wu Qian shook his head, unable to express his uneasiness.
Zhang Yun used her soothing power on Wu Qian.
Wu Qian instantly felt much more comfortable and relaxed completely. Was it the woman in front of him who did this?
"What should I call you?..."
"My name is Zhang Yun. You can call me if you need anything. What about you?"
"Wu Qian."
Zhang Yun nodded.
"Eat this. I asked Master Zhao to make it. It won't taste good if it gets cold. Master Zhao is a real hotel chef and his cooking skills are great. Let me help you up."
Looking at Zhang Yun's gentle face, Wu Qian hesitated and finally sat up.
Eat more to restore your strength.
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