Jiang Luo grabbed | Ningbo's wrist and pulled it outward, and was about to leave immediately: "Since he doesn't need to make decisions for you, then he will leave with me."

"Wait a minute." A man who cut his face, his lips were black and blue from the cold, and frostbite could be seen faintly on his face, stood up, "Can I go with you?"

Jiang Luo raised his face and refused categorically, "No."

The man didn't seem to expect him to be so straightforward, and for a moment he looked at the people who were watching the situation quietly behind him in a daze, and then his eyes fell on Ning Lan, vaguely feeling that it was related to Ning Lan.

Jiang Luo didn't want to talk too much, so he dragged Ningbo to go out.

Everyone was in a hurry, and many people stood up again. This time, there was a woman who was dressed very plainly and stood up tremblingly with the support of another man: "Mr. Gu, we more or less They all have a little bit of supernatural power, not only will they not hold back..."

Jiang Luo looked at them all with disgust, and said bluntly: "No need." He looked like a high-ranking person.

He turned his head: "Can you still go?"

Ningbo was a little confused by the sudden change, and instinctively followed Jiang Luo's pace.

When he walked to the door of the warehouse, Jiang Luo looked at the messy arrangement and frowned: "Did you do this, or did you say that there were zombies attacking here again after you entered?"

Ningbo recalled it carefully, and shook his head: "I didn't hear any movement of zombies. There should be no zombies here. Occasionally, there may be only one or two. As for this..." He pursed his lips, and he already regarded Jiang Luo as someone in his heart. I lost my ally, and even secretly felt that this person was more worthy of my trust than those behind me.

"Using a little mechanism, the shelf will collapse automatically when the time is up, and it is completely impossible to see from the outside that someone is hiding inside." Ningbo pointed to the place that was destroyed by Jiang Luo. If you look carefully, you can indeed see the remaining layout mechanism Mark of.

It's just a simple application of physics and mathematics. It's just that Jiang Luo was too anxious just now and didn't notice it at all. He thought it was made by zombies and ignored it.

Ningbo turned around suddenly, causing Jiang Luo's arm to move.

Jiang Luo: "What's wrong?"

Ningbo was a little embarrassed, and lick|licked his dry lips: "I still have something to take."

Jiang Luo turned his head and saw a small gray bundle where he was sitting cross-legged just now, some pieces of fabric were torn and tattered: "Clothes? Food?"

It can no longer be regarded as clothes, it can barely cover up shame, Ningbo smiled: "It's just a few changes."

Jiang Luo grabbed him and didn't let him move: "No, I have a spare."

Ningbo looked him up and down hesitantly: "I...maybe, I can't fit in your clothes."

Although this man's body has weakened a bit, his body is long and tall, standing a whole head taller than Jiang Luo's. Jiang Luo's clothes are called children's clothes for him.

Jiang Luo was not embarrassed, and replied very casually: "There is your yardage." As soon as he entered this world, he immediately began to search for Ningbo's whereabouts. After going to so many shopping malls, he naturally dumped a lot of supplies.

Ningbo paused, glanced at the back of Jiang Luo's head, and followed obediently.

When Jiang Luo passed by the shelves, all the food disappeared as soon as he pointed his finger.

Ningbo was taken aback, turned his face sideways and asked tentatively: "Are you a dual ability of space and healing?"

There is still food at home, but after coming to this world, I will unconsciously get used to storing it. Jiang Luo thought that at least there will be a large wave of living people who need to eat, so he put it away before finishing it, and said lightly : "Well, space level three."

In short, all the food in this mall can be moved away.

The people behind him immediately exploded when they heard this, but they couldn't figure out Jiang Luo's origin, so they didn't dare to come forward to argue for a while.Ning Lan had already been humiliated just now, her heart was filled with anger, and she saw that she had been bullied all the time, and Ningbo, who was stepped on under her feet, actually hugged such a thigh, she immediately stood up in a moment of anger.

"We found these, why do you take them away? What else would we eat if you took them away?!" Ning Lan raised her brows, even though she was angry, she was quite charming.

It's just that in Jiang Luo's eyes, he just didn't know how to measure, and was obsessed. His cold gaze wrapped around Ning Lan tightly like a poisonous snake, drawing bruises and purple marks on his fair skin: "Your? What's on the shelf can be called yours? You should be glad I didn't finish it, otherwise you will starve to death tomorrow."

After Jiang Luo finished speaking, he snorted coldly: "I just activated the spatial ability, how many people can I take with me when I leave this warehouse?"

Ning Lan was suppressed by the invisible pressure and was speechless. The psychological panic and embarrassment on the face made her tears fall out immediately. The few people who are usually very sympathetic to each other did not dare to come forward to fight for him this time. , even if their abilities are not high, it can be seen that Jiang Luo is not a character to provoke.

This kind of person just snatches all the materials in front of them, and they have nothing to say. The end of the world is the survival of the fittest.Now they just hope that Jiang Luo doesn't care about Ning Lan and leaves immediately, so that they can continue on their way with some remaining supplies.Once this warehouse is opened, it is no longer safe.

Jiang Luo hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days looking for Ningbo. At this moment, he was sleepy, and he yawned in front of everyone. He squinted his eyes and looked at Ningbo: "Come with me?"

Ningbo immediately nodded firmly, saying that maybe no one would believe it, not because this person has a lot of supplies, nor is it because this person is supernaturally powerful, he just simply wants to go with this person.

Jiang Luo kept holding Ningbo's hand and did not let go. At this moment, no matter what kind of shocked expression the people behind him had, they stepped out of the food area together.

After leaving Jiangluo, Ning Lan was finally let go of the shackles. With a bang, she fell limply and sat on the ground. She exhaled a long breath and looked at the backs of the two people who were drifting away in panic. On the front of the clothes, cold sweat fell from his forehead without warning, as if he had just walked out of a death checkpoint.

Everyone behind him also breathed a sigh of relief, but there was obviously something wrong with the way they looked at Ning Lan.At that time, they clearly heard that the weird man wanted to take them with him, but after being interrupted by Ning Lan, he only took Ningbo with him.For a moment, the anger and resentment in the eyes were mixed.It's just that Ning Lan is still immersed in the panic just now, you can't extricate yourself, staring at the distance in a daze, you can't move your eyes.

*****

The villa was nearby, Jiang Luo took Ningbo's hand and pushed open the door.Gu Lin was also the son of a rich family before. When the apocalypse broke out, he happened to escape at home, but his parents who went out to do business are still missing.

Jiang Luo casually pointed to the sofa: "Sit down." He grabbed it in the air, and a bottle of black tea appeared out of thin air, "Drink it."

He sat down next to Ningbo, knowing that Ningbo must have a lot of questions to ask him, and quietly waited for the question.

really--

Ningbo waved his hands again and again: "You drink, I'm not thirsty."

Jiang Luo raised her face and stared at him: "Your lips are peeling, even if you're not thirsty, you should drink some water. A normal person in the refrigerator can't stand it for two or three days, not to mention your health is not good."

Ningbo was taken aback, his eyes dimmed, and the plastic bottle of black tea in his hand was about to be deformed by him: "Why did you save me?" And why did you bring me back?

Jiang Luo lay back skillfully, kicked off his shoes and shrank in the corner of the sofa as if no one else was there, just like a lazy and noble kitten, raising his delicate chin to look down at Ningbo.

"What do you say?"

Ningbo was hooked by his ever-changing little eyes, and his heart beat faster in an instant, his breathing was slow, and he looked away in a panic: "I don't know, I don't have supernatural powers, they do, but you only brought me back."

Seeing his bewildered look, Jiang Luo suddenly became ill-intentioned, straightened up and raised his chin with one hand, forcing him to look at him.The straight eyes seemed to shoot | into his brain: "Catch it and eat it, and improve my ability."

Ningbo burst out laughing, and his breath sprayed on Jiang Luo's face with some water vapor.

Jiang Luo wiped his face and looked at him sadly.

Ningbo panicked instantly, and quickly reached out to help him wipe his face: "I didn't do it on purpose, but..." It's really funny that you use such a serious tone when you tell jokes.

Jiang Luo wasn't angry at all, anyway, he didn't know how many times he had eaten this person's saliva, so he wiped it off a couple of times: "What is it, just want to spray my face with saliva?"

Ningbo: "Of course not."

Taking advantage of his smile, Jiang Luo quickly said that he was down to business to eliminate the remaining suspicion in his heart, saying that he was joking after eating Ningbo, but how could there be selfless dedication in the last days.Ningbo didn't show it on the surface, but he must be guessing in his heart that he had a purpose in arresting him.

"I can predict." Jiang Luo grabbed another bottle of drink in the air. He still has a lot of this green tea, and if he doesn't drink it, it will expire.

Ningbo's eyes changed instantly, full of disbelief: "You, you, you actually have three abilities?" It's already amazing for ordinary people to awaken one ability, but this person actually has three, and each of them looks different. Not too low.

No wonder he was able to talk to people so arrogantly, he was better than that small team by himself, so naturally he didn't need to flirt with them.

But why did he bring himself back? Ningbo pursed his lips, although his face looked calm, but his heart was throbbing with pain.This person is much more powerful than he imagined, better than himself... Oh, I can't compare with him at all.

Ningbo slowly lowered his head, his lips tightly pressed into a slit.

Jiang Luo knew what he was thinking at a glance, and said directly: "I know you, it's not that you don't have supernatural powers, it's just that your supernatural powers haven't awakened yet."

Ningbo raised his head suddenly: "You, you are not lying to me." It takes two years for any supernatural power to awaken.

Jiang Luo looked at him seriously: "What am I lying to you for? What's the benefit?"

Ningbo was taken aback. Indeed, he had no materials and abilities, so he was just so useless.

Jiang Luo pointed to his forehead and forced him to look up: "I'm talking to you, can you respect me and don't bow your head indiscriminately."

A blush quickly appeared on Ningbo's pale face, and he nodded, his eyes were still evasive, but he was willing to face Jiang Luo face to face.

The two collectively ignored their intimate posture at the moment.

Jiang Luo withdrew his fingers in satisfaction: "I've been looking for you for the past two days, and my predictive ability tells me that there is a person with dark abilities nearby who has not yet fully awakened."

Ningbo still couldn't believe it, and listened to Jiang Luo's words in a daze.

Jiang Luo played tricks: "And you are the one who is awakening the dark power."

Ningbo frowned, lowered his eyes and moved his mouth: "Are you mistaken? I've never listened to the dark powers before." researched.

Jiang Luo raised the corner of his eyes: "How much do you know about the end of the world, is it possible that you still know everything?"

Ningbo's face quickly turned red. After the end of the world, he has been hiding with the team and playing the role of strategizing. When the team goes out to search for supplies, he is often the one who stays and sticks to the base. Obviously, it is impossible to know better than this person more clearly.

"I, I really don't, don't have supernatural powers, but supernatural powers, haven't, haven't awakened yet?" Ningbo asked stutteringly, why didn't he want supernatural powers.When he was so scolded by Ning Lan that he couldn't reply, and when he was bullied by the people in the team, he even wanted to leave.But he knew that without supernatural powers, if he really left the team as a useless person, what awaited him might be to hide for ten days and a half months, and he would starve to death directly.

Jiang Luo sighed lightly, and his tone was extremely firm: "You don't believe me, don't you believe your body? In the past two years, your body should be weaker than before. You should know that this is a sign of the awakening of supernatural powers. Bar."

Ningbo's pupils shrank, and his body tensed up: "You mean, I'm not sick, I'm just awakening my abilities?"

Jiang Luo nodded.

Ningbo looked at Jiang Luo hesitantly, but he firmly believed in what Jiang Luo said.He has no second choice, he can only hope that he actually has supernatural powers.

"What is the ability of the dark system?" Ningbo asked.

After Jiang Luo talked to him roughly, he raised his face and concluded: "The dark system is the devouring system. As long as you can collect other people's abilities, you can use any ability. Because the awakening period of the ability is longer than that of other abilities, the ability must also choose a host."

Ningbo nodded knowingly, if he was lucky enough not to die in these two years, he would become stronger.

After hesitating for a while, Ningbo couldn't hold back and asked again: "Are you too?"

Jiang Luo shook his head: "Of course I am not, and what I have is not a supernatural power. I just lied to them. What I have is just a magic weapon."

He stretched out his hand, and there was a simple ring lying in the palm of his hand, and he pursed his lips: "This is a storage ring, and its working principle is similar to the ability of the space system."

Seeing that he wanted to see but didn't dare to approach, Jiang Luo directly took his hand and poured it into his palm: "All the supplies are inside, you can keep them for now."

Ningbo was about to take a closer look, but when he heard this, the ring almost fell to the ground in fright: "You, you..."

Jiang Luo glanced at him lazily: "It contains not only convenient and instant food, but also ingredients. You will be responsible for cooking in the future."

Ningbo closed his shocked mouth and moved his jaw: "This is not good, you should keep the ring. You just need to give me the ingredients every day, and I will cook the rice."

Jiang Luo narrowed his eyes: "I'm afraid of trouble."

Ningbo suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation. If this person said that I believe in you, or that you are a good person at first glance, he could still excuse him, but now if he refuses, it seems that he is afraid of trouble, but he can't help it. It doesn't matter what happens to someone else, who drinks from someone else, lives in someone else's home, or serves him, not to mention - he himself is willing to serve this person.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Jiang Luo took out all his belongings and put them on the sofa, and carefully introduced the functions to him one by one.

Ningbo was stunned: "Where did you do all this?" The moment he asked, he regretted it. It was the first time they met today, and this question crossed the line.

Jiang Luo replied directly: "Our family used to be a Taoist priest."

Ningbo: "..." Just kidding.

Jiang Luo raised his face and narrowed his eyes: "You don't believe it? Then tell me where these things come from?"

Ningbo: "..." How would I know.

However, after some conversations, the two got to know each other quite well.

After the introduction, Jiang Luo said smoothly, "Put these away."

Ningbo was surprised: "For me?"

Jiang Luo: "Well, what else?"

Ningbo glanced at his pocket, which felt like the four-dimensional pocket of Doraemon.

Jiang Luo stretched his hand in, and took out the whole pocket. The cloth strip dangled twice, and he shrugged: "It's gone, it's all for you."

Ningbo immediately felt embarrassed: "I didn't mean that, I just...you gave me everything, what should you do?"

Jiang Luo's eyes widened: "I gave it to you to protect me. Could it be that you want to run away with something?"

Ningbo waved his hands again and again: "No, no."

Jiang Luosong breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the sofa. He was a little sleepy: "Well, that's good. When you have time, practice hard. When we get familiar with it, we can go to City B?"

Ningbo had a lot of questions to ask, but he couldn't grasp the main point for a while, scratching his forehead: "Why do you want to go to City B?"

Jiang Luo couldn't even open his eyes: "City B has an army and a government. I predict that in a few years, all the supernatural beings will gather in City B and re-establish the mechanism." His voice became smaller and smaller.

Ningbo was curious: "Is your prediction also a supernatural power?"

Jiang Luo struggled for the last sliver of sobriety: "It's a family tradition, but it depends on fate."

The corners of Ningbo's mouth twitched, looking at Jiang Luo who was almost asleep, lick|licked his lips, and swallowed: "Go to the room and sleep."

Jiang Luo stretched out his hand naturally: "It's on the second floor."

Ningbo paused and stretched out his hand to pull him.

Jiang Luo opened his eyes and looked at him.

Ningbo's heart stopped beating: "What, what's wrong?"

Jiang Luo half-closed his eyes: "I can't walk anymore, hug me."

Ningbo's pupils dilated slightly, he took a deep breath and told himself silently, this man wasted his energy because he was looking for him, so he had to hug him by himself, there was no other meaning.

He paused, and finally made up his mind to reach out.Unexpectedly, before he got closer, the person on the sofa had already slipped into his arms, with two arms tightly wrapped around his neck, and the cool and refreshing smell kept drilling into Ningbo's nose, hanging in the air He never dared to put his hands on Jiang Luo's body.

Familiar embrace, familiar smell, Jiang Luo found a comfortable position for himself, rubbed against each other, closed his eyes peacefully and prepared to sleep.

After a long while, the whole person was distracted and stumbled and said, "W-which room, I, I hug, you go up."

Jiang Luo murmured, "Turn left on the second floor and take the first room."

The voice was too low, and Ningbo listened hard to get a rough idea, only the red lips opened and closed in front of his eyes, making people's hearts tickle.

Just as he was about to ask carefully, Jiang Luo's breathing gradually calmed down.

Ningbo looked at the person who had fallen asleep in his arms, and even smacked his lips from time to time to show that he was sleeping well, and said softly: "Why does it feel like I have seen it before? Do you have the same feeling as me?" So That's why you trust me so much, and why you're so close to me?

Ningbo's body was still a little weak, and it was a bit of a struggle to carry a grown man up the stairs, and he was breathing heavily when he stepped on the last step.

After finding a room with difficulty, he put the person on the bed safely. After a pause, he still lay beside him panting heavily, moved his sore shoulder a little, and turned his face to look at Jiang Luo's exquisite profile.

It's so beautiful, the skin is as delicate and smooth as milk, even comparable to the little girls who took care of it before the end of the world.

Ningbo's eyes flickered, and he was about to sit up immediately.

Jiang Luo hadn't slept soundly yet, squinting his eyes to vaguely see Ningbo's eyes, and habitually got into his arms directly, rubbing his arms against Ningbo's face.

Ningbo's body was stiff, and two fingers touched Jiang Luo's shoulder: "Are you asleep?"

Jiang Luo was comfortable in his arms, and she didn't want to agree at all. After hesitating for a while, she still opened her mouth: "Huh?"

The sticky up|swinging ending made Ningbo's body stiffer, his eyes were a little dazed, and he even forgot what he was going to say just now.

Jiang Luo raised his head to look at him inexplicably, touched the doubt in his eyes, and simply asked for him: "Do you want to ask me why I am so familiar with you?"

Looking at his big eyes with water lines, Ningbo wanted to ask everything, even his own surname.

Jiang Luo looked at his wooden face, and tapped his index finger lightly: "Our family is really an ancestral Maoshan Taoist priest."

Ningbo: "..."

Jiang Luo smiled: "I didn't lie to you."

Ningbo thought about it for a while, and felt a little embarrassed: "The world is so big and full of wonders, but I haven't seen it before."

Jiang Luo was amused by his curious but compelled to believe: "I can only predict things or people related to myself, so do you know why I can know things about you?"

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