Chapter 97

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"Um."

Xing Feng's attitude became serious, and Gu Mingxuan also put away his joking mood, Chu Haoling suddenly asked suspiciously: "I heard from the people from the association that the two strange situations were that the other party seemed to be unable to breathe suddenly. How did you do it?"

"You forgot that he has air power?"

Xing Feng and Gu Mingxuan looked at each other and said in unison, although they didn't know how to operate it, they were sure that it was absolutely inseparable from his air ability.

Area C, the entrance of Jiāoyi Market

"You don't think that the air ability is just to make an air film to avoid zombies?"

At the same time, Zhou Zeyu and Lu Haixuan also asked about the matter, Yun Che shook his head amusingly, but saw that the two of them really had an expression that was not right, Yun Che was defeated by them: "Of course it can't be just like that, the air ability. In the later stage, the effect is greater than that of the extremely aggressive thunder element. Just now I just evacuated the air around those people. This is only the first-level function. It is useless to deal with zombies, but it is to deal with humans who must rely on the air. There is no disadvantage, but it will not last for a long time at present, and it is impossible to kill the other party directly, at most it is to scare them like today."

How big the effect of air is, how big is the effect of air power, they will gradually understand in the future, and he is also slowly groping.

"Listening to you, why do I suddenly feel that my powers are very weak?"

Shit, is he sure he's not inhuman? Let alone the lightning-type ability with super aggressive aggression, there is even such a perverted air ability. In comparison, his wind-type ability can really only be regarded as scum.

"I think, the world is bigger than the piece of heart you lack."

Can the wind-type power still be stubborn? It was really powerless to complain. After Yun Che finished speaking, he directly led Xiaopang Chen into the Jiāo Yi Market.

"Uh...you're so fucking heartless!"

When his forehead turned black, Zhou Zeyu bào jumped like thunder, and Lu Haixuan turned his head pretending to be calm. In a place he couldn't see, the smile on his face was called a bright, tough face line.

The Jiāo Yi Market is open in an open space in the central area of ​​Area C. There are two policemen with guns standing at the entrance and exit. The interior is not so much a Jiāo Yi Market, but a street market. Everything sold is on the ground. Before the end of the world. There are extremely rare brand-name bags and jewelry, which can be replaced with just a few packs of instant noodles. In addition, there are fresh wild fruits, wrinkled vegetables, brand-name tablet phones and more.

"Uncle, look, there are cars."

After walking all the way, Xiaopangchen, who has not been in contact with so many people for a long time, has been in a state of excitement. He has to stop and study everything when he sees it. No, he is staring at a children's bicycle in the booth in front of him. The bicycle is not brand new. , but not much worn, just a little dirty, in addition, there are some fairy tale books, small toys, and brand new children's clothing, shoes and so on.

The stall owner is a woman who looks to be in her thirties. Her face is haggard, but her clothes are neat. She should be a person who loves cleanliness. However, when she saw Xiaopangchen, her eyes were lifeless. It turned red, and tears kept rolling in his eyes, as if he was missing someone through Xiaopangchen.

"Auntie, here it is!"

I don't know when the little fat morning who got in front of the woman took out his lollipop and handed it to him. Every time his uncle coaxed him, he would give him a lollipop. When he saw his aunt crying, he felt that it was so good. Sugar can coax her.

"Well……"

Meeting the child's innocent eyes, the woman's dry lips moved, and the tears that had been swirling in her eyes rolled down, and the woman quickly covered her mouth so as not to frighten the child.

"Auntie...Uncle..."

Seeing that Auntie was crying even more sadly, Fatty Chen was anxious, and turned to look at Yun Che for help.

"come over."

Yun Che beckoned, Xiao Pangchen looked at the woman and then at his uncle. Before going back, he squatted down and put the lollipop at his aunt's feet. The child is well-behaved and sensible. Of course Yun Che is happy, but sometimes, being well-behaved is not It hurts people, if he guessed correctly, the woman should have just lost her child, so she was so dazed when she saw Chenchen. Chenchen's obedience made her miss her child even more, and her tears were naturally tolerated. No longer.

In the apocalypse, there are too many sad things like this. A woman is not the first to lose a child, nor will she be the last.

"Sorry, my children are ignorant."

Yun Che won't be flooded with the heart of the Virgin, but he doesn't even understand the basic response. After all, the woman did not offend him, not his enemy.

"Um... no, it's me... it's me who should be sorry, frightened the child."

With tears in her eyes, the woman choked and said, her red eyes always swept uncontrollably towards Little Fat Chen, who was obediently beside Yun Che. The child seemed to have done something wrong. His face was full of depression.

"You want to change things for your bicycle and book? How to change it?"

He pointed to the bicycle and the books on the ground. Yun Che changed the subject very naturally. The bicycle was Chenchen’s favorite. The books he thought could be bought to pass the time for the children. There were other clothes and toys in the space. No need, even if the woman looks really pitiful, his space is full of food, and he is not ready to spread food around, Sheng Mien, bear rice hatred, human greed has no bottom line, once it is allowed to people know he has

If you eat too much, those who are not full will definitely tear him apart. The most important thing is that he never thinks he is a good person, let alone be a saint.

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