Apocalyptic Survival

Chapter 17 Chapter 17

Wen Yan stood beside him silently.

"Are you stronger than them?" Duan Mo said leisurely.Wen Yan stood quietly without answering.

I didn't care about the end of the paragraph, and continued to say: "I'm so cowardly, I always feel that this rating must be wrong."

"It was like this at the beginning. Their practice time is longer than yours, and their control over their abilities is naturally more precise than yours." Wen Yan said lightly, "Do you think your abilities are quite weak?"

Duan Mo was slightly taken aback, although he thought so, but he still didn't want to admit it when someone said it nakedly, so he just kept his head down and didn't speak.

Wen Yan didn't even want to wait for his answer, and continued, "Then, have you ever thought about what can be considered matter on this planet?"

At the end of the paragraph, he was in a daze. What does this mean?

"Their abilities all require a certain element, but you don't. Both you and Qing Tong have mental mutations, but Qing Tong has no effect on material things. In other words, he can only control the mind with the mind. But what you can control is the material element, and your element fills every space, every corner, and every inch of crevice." After Wen Yan finished speaking, he kept silent and let him understand it by himself.

At the end of the paragraph, I was a little anxious. What is this talking about?

The sun was blinding, the wind was whistling in my ears, the leaves were rustling, there was tiny visible dust floating in the air... dust in the air... air!

"It's air!" Duan Mo cried out eagerly.

The corners of Wen Yan's mouth slightly raised an arc, his smiling eyes curled up, and he raised his hand and rubbed Duan Mo's head indiscriminately twice: "You are so smart."

He silently rolled his eyes, did he treat him as a pet dog again?Still 'obedient', why don't you call it 'jumping'?Although he was silent in his heart, Duan Mo was still very grateful to Wen Yan for giving him such a great inspiration.

"What darling?" Lin Yi, who had finished the battle, ran over here, happened to see it, and was ready to start with great interest, "I want to smack too, darling!"

Before he could grab the last part of his hair, Wen Yan slapped it down, and felt aggrieved as he touched the red back of his hand: "Wen Mei, you are getting less and less cute..."

After a short break at noon, Duan Mo couldn't wait to start practicing.

"First of all, when you go to a place, you have to sense all the substances within the range of your ability," Rong Xing'er reminded from the side, "This is to develop a sense of combat. A second or two in a real battle is enough to determine life and death. If your brain If you can't turn the corner, no matter how strong your abilities are, you will find loopholes. Now let's learn to control your body first."

At the end of the paragraph, he settled down. Yes, his own movement is definitely very important. Except for the supernatural beings like Ye Shang, most of the supernatural beings have not increased their movement ability much, while the speed of zombies is not much faster. is constantly improving.If you rely on the strength and speed of the body itself, it will definitely not work. At this time, you must be good at using the power of supernatural powers.

"Your own body is definitely within your control. Don't doubt it. It's normal for people with supernatural powers to fly with supernatural powers. Don't resist it, try to accept your power and integrate with it. "

Feeling the overflow of red energy at the end of the paragraph, he tried to control it, and his feet slowly left the ground. He felt like he was in a swimming pool, floating and sinking with the energy, being wrapped, but as his mood gradually calmed down, Carefully feel every ounce of energy, and the energy is no longer violent. He found the trick in a short time. With his mind, he rose into the air and looked down at this side of water and soil.

Shu Shiya stood on the surface of the pond and looked up at him with a smile, Qingtong gave him a thumbs up in satisfaction, Mo Qingyao stood with two ghost dolls on her shoulders, and the ghost dolls were bouncing towards him like During the celebration, they actually felt an inexplicable sense of cuteness on their weird faces. Lin Yi leaned against the tree trunk and blew him a greasy kiss. Gu Huaian clapped his hands like a sea dog with a paralyzed baby face. There was also a smile on his face.As for Wen Yan... he was standing with his arms crossed and looking at him, the appearance of the tall and cold male god was really pleasing to the eye, if one ignores the lollipop in his mouth...

At the end of the paragraph, he was a little dumbfounded, but there seemed to be a warm current in his body, slowly filling his heart.

"Very good," Rong Xing'er said with satisfaction, "You have to form a conditioned reflex when fighting, don't rely on thinking, when you first think of the combat tools in your mind, the zombies don't know how many times they have attacked, you know , They attack all by instinct. Not only your body, but the enemy's body can also be your target of control, you must learn to use abilities flexibly."

Duan Mo nodded solemnly. He used to be confined to a small area, but now he understands that the so-called control of matter means that everything can be used, whether it is the enemy's or his own.

Gently suspending his hand in mid-air, as he thought, invisible matter is much more difficult to manipulate, but it is much stronger, it will not be noticed by the enemy, and with the scope of existence of air, it is believed that there is no way to escape of.

After struggling to finish the practice in the afternoon, he is not scheduled to fight again today. According to what Rong Xinger said, the most important thing right now is to let him be familiar with using his own abilities. Others cannot be practiced in a short time. , not in a hurry.

But a piece of news from the center of the base made them feel a little heavy.

When they got together for breakfast in the morning, Rong Xing'er walked down from the second floor with a serious face. Everyone noticed that something was wrong and put down the food in their hands.

"Received an inside call from the information team in the morning, and one of our outside teams was wiped out." Rong Xing'er's eyes were a little resentful.

"What?" Shu Shiya covered her mouth in surprise, "Which team is it?"

"It's the team led by my former comrade-in-arms Xiao Xuan, code-named Brahma, and there are 6 people," Rong Xing'er said sadly, "I didn't expect that none of them came back."

The arrival of death is the gradual shattering of hope, but they cannot despair. No matter how barren the road ahead is, there will always be a little light worth chasing after.

During practice in the afternoon, Rong Xing'er felt a little depressed, so she went into the basement by herself.Duan Mo quietly asked Qing Tong: "Are there many teams in the base?"

Qing Tong patiently explained to him: "There are many teams in the base, and some teams are former comrades-in-arms and acquaintances, who were selected together to form a team, and more or less have supernatural powers, rich combat experience, and now there are many teams in the early days of the end of the world. Resources are in short supply, especially the original crystal, we can’t stay inside without going out, so they usually go out to look for it, of course, they will carry the original crystal drone to detect the number and range of zombies at the destination first.”

At the end of the paragraph, he asked again: "What about us?"

"Our team gathers a group of young people with potential abilities, most of whom I have sensed through abilities before. In the early days of the end of the world, the abilities fluctuate greatly and have high potential, but they have no combat experience before. It will take a while to train." Qing Tong said, "Our group should be the group with the strongest abilities if nothing happens."

After a moment of silence, Qing Tong said with some difficulty: "It seems that they must have become stronger again."

Duan Mo bit his lips: "We also have to become stronger faster, or we will be completely left behind, waiting for the day when human beings become extinct."

Qing Tong's eyes were a little sad, he clenched his fists, and his nails stuck into his flesh: "We must go out and find more original crystals, staying in the base will not be dangerous for the time being, but the speed of strengthening is very slow, sacrifice is Inevitable."

Lin Yi stood behind them, leaning against the wall: "The process of each era is actually the survival of the fittest, but now the rules have become more barbaric and straightforward. We are just one of the mortal beings. Yes, with this responsibility, I can't save everyone, let alone save this planet in the future, but please... just have a clear conscience."

Duan Mo turned to look at him, feeling a little sad and powerless in his heart. He thought of his father's death and the little girl under the bed. He could no longer have a clear conscience. Some are heavy, some are light, he can't figure it out, and he can't see the road ahead, his heart is confused and barren, it seems that there are no living things that can take root.

"What the hell responsibility?" Duan Mo looked up in surprise when he heard the voice, and saw Wen Yan sitting on the steps, with his elbows propped back on the upper step, and his long legs stretched out straight, "Thinking so much now Why, as long as there is a reason to go out every time, then go out, if there is someone who wants to protect, then protect, let the past pass, the future is still far away anyway, so don’t think about it, just think about it Just what to do in the next second, it’s really a life to worry about, just think about what to do tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, who knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident.”

At the end of the paragraph, he let out a "puchi" laugh, and the haze in his heart dispelled a lot, and Qing Tong couldn't laugh or cry: "It's unreasonable, I don't understand how to write the word 'high-sighted and far-sighted'."

Wen Yan half-closed his eyes and hummed twice, but didn't make a sound to refute.

Lin Yi walked up to him with a smile, and kicked him twice: "Hey, you turned into a philosopher today, didn't you fall into the second grade?"

Wen Yan didn't speak, and kept a cold face, but when Lin Yi was about to step over him, he tripped and stumbled, causing Lin Yi to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"You little bastard!" Lin Yi was furious, "You're getting more and more tempered, you're not cute at all!"

Wen Yan looked at him quietly: "Then come to battle? Wait for you."

Lin Yi shivered, rolled his eyes, and walked away cursing: "If you don't come, whoever wants to come with you."

During the noise, Duan Mo's mood became much clearer. He thought, maybe this era has changed, and he should also find another way of life and attitude. This is the real way to adapt to this end times.

The sun in the distance is setting rapidly, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the first cold winter in the last days is approaching, but no matter what, life has to go on, and if you walk towards hope, you can always find a sunny place.

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