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Chapter 2368

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In the post-apocalyptic world, saving people was a favor, not saving people was a duty.

Just because you saved someone, it didn't mean that the person would be grateful to you. They might even hurt you for their own benefit.

The memory of the original owner reminded her not to do stupid things like saving people!

"En …" Chen Bing tactfully responded and didn't say anything else.

Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes and took out the Swiss Army knife from the secondary portable space.

The room wasn't big, so she had to be fast to deal with these zombies.

Actually, if it was outside, she could use her Fengwu sword to deal with them, but it was a bit tricky in the room.

But it didn't mean it was impossible.

"Sister …" Luo Qingmian nervously held her arm, his heart jumped to his throat.

Although he couldn't see, a blind person's hearing was very good. He could feel that there were a lot of people around … or more accurately, there were a lot of zombies.

He also knew that the zombie was dealt with by his sister, but there were so many people around, he couldn't let her fight alone.

After all, he was so scared that she would get hurt, scared that she would … die!

But so what if he was worried, so what if he was scared? He couldn't do anything, at most he could only die with her.

"Don't worry." Luo Qingchen very healingly raised her right hand and gently touched his head, "I'm not that weak Luo Qingchen anymore."

Because she felt Luo Qingmian's worry, she felt that she had to protect him even if he was a blind person or an ordinary person who could never awaken his ability!

As soon as her voice fell, her cold eyes narrowed, and she leaped toward the direction of the zombies to attack.

A dozen zombies couldn't react in time due to the sudden attack, and a few zombies on the periphery were quickly dealt with by her.

Taking out the purple nucleus from the head, Luo Qingchen used the Swiss Army knife in her right hand to cut in the direction of another zombie, taking out another purple nucleus from its head.

In the face of more than a dozen zombies, her movements were smooth and clean. The coldness in her eyes seemed to have seen through the world.

Five minutes later, the room was quiet again.

Luo Qingchen took out the last crystallic nucleus on top of Gu Ying's head. The crystallic nucleus was as small as Xia Ruan's, and the energy obtained was relatively less.

Because they had only been zombies for a short period of time, the nuclei in their heads had not yet formed, so the amount of energy they could gather was very little.

She put the nucleus into her secondary portable space and waited for her offensive ability to awaken.

If he guessed correctly, she must have awakened her supernatural ability when she was in the supermarket.

She turned around gracefully and put her hands back into her pockets. There were some bloodstains on her body, but it didn't affect her cold temperament at all.

Chen Bing was still very confused about all this. After all, the last time he saw a so-called psychic was in a movie.

But this time, it was truly reflected in his eyes. It was truly inconceivable.

But … he still had a doubt! He had wanted to ask the question just now.

"Qing Mian's big sister … … that … …" He scratched the back of his head with his right hand and looked at her with a bit of difficulty, "I have a question I want to ask you … …"

"I know what you want to ask." Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes and said, "In the apocalypse, no one can protect you for granted."

"You … … how do you know what I want to ask?"

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