The soft and sticky black liquid dot climbed up Song Shu's hand, finally jumped onto his collar and drilled in through the gap.

Some unspeakable beautiful scenes suddenly appeared in Song Shu's mind. She used her telekinesis to catch the little dot that was moving around. Her voice was very light, but her tone was full of threats.

"If you make trouble again, you will sleep in Rose's little bed tonight and don't come back to the bedroom."

"..."

A small dot of black liquid rushed out instantly and was quickly pinched by Song Shu. It rolled on Song Shu's fingertips and then flew into the air.

The light in front of Song Shu was blocked by the tall Fu Ying. She crossed her arms and said unkindly, "Is eavesdropping justified?"

"No." Fu Ying said calmly, "I was just wondering what you would talk about with Bo Li."

"Then what did I talk to her about? Didn't you hear it all?" Song Shu's voice was soft and full of smiles. "I didn't say anything bad about you."

"Well, I didn't say anything bad." Fu Ying felt itchy in his heart when he heard it, and he hooked his arm around her shoulder and walked forward.

There has been no snow or rain in the past few days, and Fu Zihuang in Building No. 8 has begun to grow new green buds on the bare tree trunks.

His blue spiritual power is also the vitality needed for plant growth. On this winter New Year's Eve, Kangle Community was blessed with bright spring scenery, adding a color of hope to the cold and gloomy world of more than half a year.

Song Shu looked at the cloudless blue sky and the warm sunshine, and said to himself, "I thought the disaster would last for a long time, but it turns out that this is not the case."

Fu Ying: "Maybe disasters happen at irregular times, but they definitely happen more often in winter. In winter, people tend to become depressed, which also affects their belief in survival."

The green leaves on the trees rustled in the wind, flickering with tiny bits of light. Song Shu looked up, with an exceptionally gentle smile on his lips.

Fu Ying just looked at it, and her soul was about to drown in that smile.

She leaned over, kissed Song Shu's cheek gently, and whispered, "We will live well in the end times."

-

Kong Lianhe was making dumplings and was worried that he couldn't make many. Then Song Shu waved his hand and let everyone in the base eat dumplings.

but--

"Xiao Song, I think you can wait until the dumplings are cooked before making a copy. You see, they are all raw now and everyone has to cook them..."

Song Shu: "...Sorry, I forgot. How about asking them to put the raw dumplings in the refrigerator and freeze them, and I'll make them again."

They placed tables and chairs in the open space, and the light from the fire and street lamps shone on everyone's face. As for the New Year's Eve dinner, Kong Lian and Cao Jian became the chefs, and then copied it into multiple copies and placed them on different round tables.

There is no seating arrangement based on building number at one table, after all, some buildings have very few people and not enough seats.

With the help of Bo Li, the ordinary residents who were still alive used their mental power to protect their body temperature and isolate themselves from the cold.

The same method was also used on food. After trying it, everyone found that mental power could also help food maintain its temperature and taste.

Luo Ze and Kong Sisi squatted in the open space to light the fireworks sticks. Yu Yi took a mobile phone that could not connect to the Internet but had power to take pictures of them and recorded the scene on video.

Kane picked up a stone and handed it to Mu Wenxuan in Building No. 5. Mu Wenxuan lightly tapped the stone with his finger, and the stone turned into a glittering golden object. Kane used his supernatural power to absorb and knead the gold, making it into two golden rabbits, which he stuffed into red envelopes and gave to the two children living in Building No. 5.

Kong Sisi saw it with her sharp eyes, grabbed the fireworks that were burning and rushed towards Kane: "I want one too!!!"

"Hey, put out the fireworks before you rush over here!"

Wang Sheng sat next to Xue Changan and asked him, "Can you lend me your gun to play with?"

Xue Changan said resolutely: "No, the gun is the soul of a man."

Wang Sheng: "But you let Song Shu copy it."

Xue Changan: "She has hers, and I have mine."

Wang Sheng: “Oh.”

After a while, he said, "Can you lend me your gun to play with?"

"..."

Sitting next to the red-haired Ma Zeyang were the two brothers Ren De and Ren Fa. Ren De asked the girl with a bun next to him, "Su Xuan, you can stun others, and Han Ya can purify others' abnormal states. Aren't you two very suitable for playing the good cop and the bad cop?"

Su Xuan, who had a bun on her head, looked at him for a few times and said coldly, "I won't do such boring things."

Han Ya echoed beside him: "That's right."

Ren De pointed at Ren Fa and said, "Try him. I want to see."

Su Xuan: “…”

Dong—Ren De fell on the table in a daze. Han Ya reached out a hand and patted the back of his head.

Ren De sobered up immediately. He raised his head and stared blankly at Su Xuan who was trying to hold back her laughter and Han Ya who could no longer hold back her laughter. He muttered, "You girls are really--"

"You asked for it, Lululu..."

Yuan Lin and Gu Nini sat at a table full of girls, chattering and making an unusually loud noise.

"Who is Li Xinyao from Building 8?" Yuan Lin asked, turning his head. "I have never seen how the supernatural power of 'luck' works!"

A cool girl with green and pink hair threw five dice on the table. Each face up was a six. She looked at Yuan Lin with wide eyes and shrugged: "Are you looking for me?"

The baby-faced girl sitting next to her blinked her eyes and said, "Xin Yao's ability is comparable to that of Bo Guangyou in Building 7 to some extent. His special ability is 'Infinite Dodge'. When Xin Yao encounters danger, he can also use his special ability to avoid fatal attacks."

Yuan Lin stared at her: "You are..."

"Xin Xiao," the baby-faced girl patted her chest with a smile, "My ability is the same as Bo Li's, both are telekinesis."

Li Xinyao gathered the dice in his hand and said without hesitation: "It's just a green one."

Xin Xiao: "You are the same, and you still say that I..."

"The person who sounded the alarm on the rooftop was Ming Xia from Building 6, right?" Gu Yi hugged a girl with a gloomy look beside him, gently scratched her chin, and asked Li Xinyao, "That's so funny, how could she make all these sounds?"

"She has the ability of 'onomatopoeia'. Mingxia was a voice actor in radio dramas before." Li Xinyao pointed to a girl wearing a baseball cap who was holding a can of beer and talking loudly at another long table. "And she really imitated the alarm sound very well. She used her mind and mental power to make it, and it didn't hurt her throat."

"Hey, Gu Yi." Bo Li grabbed Gu Yi's neck from behind, "What are you talking about? Tell me."

"Sorry, I have a partner." Gu Yi said calmly.

"Please let go." The girl who was embraced by Gu Yi looked at Bo Li expressionlessly.

“Ling Han, you…” Bo Li let go and said with a click of the tongue: “Really? You’re acting like everyone is single.”

"..."

Li Xinyao: "Please take a seat quickly - bring your family members, thank you, there are just two seats left."

Bo Li sat down next to Gu Nini with a smile, and stretched out his hand to call Ah Yan: "Come on, come on."

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