That night, within half an hour, Suzhou had fever three times, and Dabao and Xiaobao helped him wipe it countless times.

Xia Ling Ice Bucket has two wheels.

Half an hour later, Suzhou finally woke up.

Suzhou's voice was weak and his smile was weak, and he reluctantly said: "Sister Xia..."

"Well, let's see if there is anything abnormal about your body?" Xia Ling immediately became alert, rubbed her brows, and said to Suzhou.

If you are still alive after being scratched by a zombie, you will most likely awaken your supernatural powers. Suzhou knows this.

Suzhou also noticed some changes in his body, but he was not sure.

If not, will Sister Xia be disappointed?

With this uneasy feeling, Suzhou stretched out his hand, but nothing changed.

Suzhou was stunned.

With her trembling eyelashes hanging down, she tried again and again, but her eyes were red with anxiety and she didn't dare to look up at Xia Ling.

Even Dabao and Xiaobao couldn't help being disappointed.

Xia Ling quickly comforted: "It's okay!" She looked at Suzhou. Although she was surprised and surprised in her heart, she didn't show it at all on her face. She said word by word: "Whether you have superpowers or not, you are still Suzhou. Team Xuanyuan will never give up on you."

Suzhou finally raised his head, his pale and weak face gradually regained its look, firm and eye-catching.

At the same time, in the most luxurious villa in the future base.

Mu Yang, the base director, warmed a glass of milk and knocked on his daughter's door: "Of course, can dad come in?"

"Come in."

The girl's careless and lazy voice came from inside.

When the base director opened the door and entered, he saw Mu Anran using his mental power to control the darts to fall.

Mu Anran was wearing a lavender lace nightgown. Purple is an attractive color, and unless you have fair skin and elegant temperament, you can't wear it easily.

He was angry when his daughter usually caused trouble. He felt sorry for his daughter who was practicing her mental power so hard. He put the milk on the table and said, "Why are you still working so hard to stay up so late? Dad can't protect you?"

Mu Anran glanced at her father: "What's the matter?"

"You, don't you like Team Xuanyuan very much?" Mu Yang asked tactfully: "There is nothing wrong with their information, but you seem to have been guarding against them. You have investigated several times in the past two days."

Mu Anran threw out the last dart and said calmly: "No."

"I just suspect that Xia Ling killed Qiu Meng."

Before Mu Yang could catch his breath, he was choked to death by his daughter again. He stared and silently asked her daughter four words: What did you say?

Mu Anran didn't feel at all self-conscious about his lack of words. He took the milk and sipped it gracefully: "What's wrong?"

This ancestor was really calm. The corner of Mu Yang's mouth twitched: "Why do you think so?"

Mu Anran was not just talking nonsense. The girl's eyes were heavy and she lowered her voice and said firmly: "Because she is the only one who can kill Qiu Meng by herself."

"Xia Ling is very strong. I noticed it from the moment I saw her on the day of the meeting." Mu Anran narrowed her eyes and said calmly: "Besides, the way she looked at Qiu Meng was not right either."

Although there was only one glance, it was still captured by Mu Anran.

That's... the look in the eyes of a dead person.

There was no hatred, it was calm, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Mu Anran is a spiritual type, and his senses are a little sharper than ordinary people. After noticing Xia Ling's murderous intention for a moment, Mu Anran also thought about testing Xia Ling. After all, this girl is too evil.

After all, reason overpowers everything.

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