Mosquito Incense Heroine[Quick Transmigration]

It seems that it is not incomprehensible. The supernatural powers in the novel all depend on the author's keyboard. It doesn't matter how unscientific the brain hole is. If there is such a thing as supernatural powers, no matter how you think about it, it can't be simple gold, wood, water, fire and earth. How do you live in the West? In their culture, everything is based on the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind.

Seeing the effect of Xia Ming's ability, and the explanation of the ability that made no difference between those who heard it and those who didn't, Lin Qi also knew what Xia Ming's ability, the child of the world, hadn't appeared in two consecutive world lines.

Then we have to set off to the Longhua base.

However, after going through this battle, and after Xia Ming saw how embarrassed they were, the relationship between the two has improved a lot.

Xia Ming also stopped saying that she almost had the four characters 'refused to communicate' written on her face.

So before setting off again, Xia Ming couldn't help but tell Lin Qi something.

Xia Ming: "Ayan, if you are not good at using guns, you can fight with supernatural powers. Believe it or not, you won't tell others about your supernatural powers."

Lin Qi: Huh?

After being startled, Lin Qi was puzzled.

She didn't feel that she acted as if she didn't trust Xia Ming, to the extent that she didn't even show her supernatural powers.

The well-informed system knows what Xia Ming really wants to express under the euphemism, it laughed and said:

[Host, don’t you understand? The hostess is disliking your marksmanship for being too inexperienced and novice. It doesn’t look like you use guns often, so you think it’s useless for you to have hidden abilities. 】

That's what it really means.

Lin Qi just didn't react for a while, but now she understood, she blushed immediately.

Well, she admits that her marksmanship accuracy is indeed too low, and it is understandable that Xia Ming, who has lived in the wasteland since childhood, looks down upon her.

"You misunderstood, I don't have supernatural powers."

After hesitating for a while, Lin Qi still decided to tell Xia Ming that she has no abilities.

Although this seems to indirectly admit that she is a weak chicken, but a weak chicken is ten times better than being wrongly judged and unable to rescue her when she is in danger.

The weak chicken is the face, life is the inside, face is not as important as the inside.

More importantly, in order to increase the trust between the two of them and make it easier for her to implement the next small script, she decided to take a little risk and let Xia Ming know that Lin Qi couldn't beat her.

Xia Ming looked at Lin Qi in surprise, then lowered her head and thought for a moment:

"I understand."

Then he handed the dagger in his hand to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi: ...

[Pfft, hahaha! 】

"Is it funny!" Lin Qi gritted his teeth and yelled at the system.

[I guess the heroine must be thinking this way: If you are not used to guns and have no abilities, then you must use a cold weapon. After all, everyone lives in the wasteland and is still running outside. Surely no one will be weak You don't even have good fighting ability, do you? 】

[She definitely didn't expect that the hot chicken host really doesn't have any fighting ability at all. Do you want to ask her if she is surprised or happy? 】

Lin Qi: I must be bound to a system given by my stepmother (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!

"I don't know how to use cold weapons either!" Lin Qi almost squeezed out the words between his teeth.

Xia Ming:? !

Lin Qi couldn't ignore the loss of not being trusted that was almost written on Xia Ming's face.

If things go on like this, not only will the trust level not be improved, but the relationship that was finally brought closer will return to the original point. Lin Qi gritted her teeth and threw face behind her:

"Believe it or not, I have to tell you that I have no abilities, I am not used to guns, and I am not good at cold weapons. Yes, my combat skills are less than 0.5, and I am a weak chicken, so please come if you are in danger. Save me, after all, I have saved you before!"

Xia Ming: I was dumbfounded.

[...I underestimated you, it's incredible. 】

To be able to say such a thing without shame, the system has to admit that this host has a future!

Xia Ming was stunned by this earth-shattering gesture of hugging the thigh and embracing Entu's lines.

"Pfft!" She couldn't help laughing.

Going all out is only a moment of confusion, Xia Ming smiled, Lin Qi went home in shame, flushed with embarrassment, and walked forward with all his might.

Xia Ming hurriedly followed with a smile.

She somewhat believed that Lin Qi was really as she said... her combat power was less than 0.5 goose.

In the wasteland, everyone has exhausted all their vitality in order to survive. No matter how sunny and handsome they look, their conversations are always lifeless or hostile. Xia Ming hasn't met such an interesting adult for a long time.

The wall of vigilance built in my heart opened a small door.

Although Lin Qi's attitude has always been sincere and gentle, Xia Ming never forgot that Lin Qi is from the Longhua Base, and although her defenses were not overtly expressed, they were deeply buried in her heart.

Now, she seemed to be able to trust the person in front of her a little more.

Xia Ming trotted to catch up with the figure in front of him with a relaxed mood that he hadn't seen in a long time.

"wait for me!"

Lin Qi snorted, but stopped rushing forward.

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Perhaps it was because most of the zombies wandering in the area they passed by were eliminated at one time. In the following road, they never encountered more than three zombies at once, and the occasional scattered zombies were easily handled by Xia Ming. Solved, even the ability was never used again.

Night falls.

Lin Qi and Xia Ming were still some distance away from the Longhua base, but walking in the ruins of the city at night was too dangerous, so it would not be considered in general.

There is nothing special about the two of them now, so they decided to find a place to spend the night and set off tomorrow morning.

Xia Ming, who had long been accustomed to running around in the wasteland, was very familiar with finding a room that was still in good condition in the ruins of a building. With a short knife, the door lock opened.

In the living room of a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room, lay a rotting corpse. The white bones exposed at the joints made one's heart chill, and he couldn't help but wonder if he would be like this in the future.

Even though corpses were everywhere in the wasteland, the two of them didn't want to stay in the living room and went to the bedroom.

I picked up some rags and furniture wood and piled them in the center of the not-so-spacious small bedroom, and with a click of the lighter, a fire was lit.

The two of them sat facing the fire, the dancing orange fire gave off warmth, making the small bedroom feel like home.

Lin Qi hugged her legs, slammed her chin on her knees, and sat on the bed, but she always felt goosebumps and couldn't sit still.

It's very comfortable to have a place to sit and warm up, yes, but whenever Lin Qi thinks that there is a rotting corpse outside, Lin Qi always has the feeling that a ghost or a zombie may emerge in the next moment, and pounce with his bloody mouth open. come up.

This uneasiness reached its peak when the roar of zombies came from the window.

Lin Qi couldn't sit still.

She looked at Xia Ming who was opposite.

Xia Ming was very adaptable, the hiking bag was placed aside, the girl sat on the ground, took out a few compressed biscuits and was baking them, she was used to not listening to the zombies screaming outside the window.

Seeing Lin Qi looking over, the girl thought she was hungry, and moved the compressed biscuit closer to the fire: "Wait a little longer, it will be ready soon, it will taste better when it is warmer, and it won't hurt your stomach so much."

No, she's not hungry, really.

Today, just looking at the brains of zombies is enough.

Lin Qi glanced at Xia Ming.

Well, it's empty, and there's room for one person.

Lin Qi was a little ready to move, but as an adult!adults!Her dignity is desperately resisting, preventing her from doing the humiliating behavior of approaching an underage girl to gain a sense of security.

what can we do about it?

Dignity and uneasiness were fighting each other, Lin Qi moved around hesitantly, looking like an ADHD attack.

Xia Ming obviously noticed it, but she didn't say anything, but sped up her movements, taking Lin Qi's current behavior as that she was too hungry.

Lin Qi's ideological struggle ended soon.

Xia Ming baked the compressed biscuits and gave most of them to Lin Qi.

After receiving the scented compressed biscuits, Lin Qi patted the bed beside him and said, "Sit over after baking, the ground is too cold."

Xia Ming: "Okay."

Sitting next to Lin Qi.

Feeling the sinking of the mattress, the temperature different from the fire, and the sense of security that he was not alone, made Lin Qi's tense back relax.

Tongzi couldn't hold back.

[The dignity of an adult?Do not seek security from underage girls?Ah! 】

Lin Qi;...I can't hear you, I can't hear you.

After the compressed biscuit is baked, it does taste better than eating it directly, but overall, it is still a hard salty brick. Eating salty bricks really makes people have no idea of ​​​​chatting.

The whole dinner time was spent in the sound of crunching.

After eating, Xia Ming wiped the short knife, tidied up the backpack, and asked for the gun that Lin Qi was holding, and took it apart for maintenance. Lin Qi was a little impressed by the skillful, serious and professional way.

In modern society, a 15-year-old girl like Xia Ming is still a student who has just entered high school, and the cruelty of life is still far away from them. In the last days, she is already a combat force who can skillfully handle guns and weapons.

Originally, Lin Qi planned to chat and get in touch with each other, but Xia Ming was distracted while watching the maintenance of the firearms, but it was Xia Ming who spoke first.

She wiped the reassembled gun with a rag, looked at Lin Qi who had been staring at her, and asked, "We walked all afternoon, where are we going?"

Lin Qi asked subconsciously: "Don't you know?"

Xia Ming's hand stopped.

Yes, she knew it was the Longhua base.

In the afternoon, Xia Ming followed Lin Qi. Lin Qi never said where he was going. As he walked, he found that the surrounding scenery became more and more familiar.

Not long ago, she had just escaped there, and she never thought about going back, even for revenge.

The time when she found out that they were going to Longhua base was after using the supernatural ability to fight the zombies, it was a rare time when she wanted to have a real communication with Lin Qi.

She smiled wryly at how she let her guard down.

Xia Ming thought that she had seen through Lin Qi's purpose. Although she didn't know why she would uncuff her handcuffs, Lin Qi's purpose was still to lure her to Longhua base.

Disappointment is understandable, but there will still be sadness.

Lin Qi lied to her not knowing her name, and probably lied to her not being able to fight.

Before, I thought Lin Qi's reaction was a bit strange when he said he had never heard of her name, but he didn't find any flaws because of his poor marksmanship.

But she made a plan. She pretended that she didn't realize that the destination was Longhua base, and pretended that Lin Qi was really incapable of fighting, and protected her to go to the base, and then, when she was very close to the base, left her there, what? Don't do it either, part ways.

After all, she saved herself.

But Xia Ming couldn't help it after all, she wanted to express her sadness at being deceived, but she didn't expect Lin Qi's answer to be so unabashed.

She thought that Lin Qi would gossip about him to fool him, and she was ready to pretend not to notice.

The pretended harmony can no longer be maintained.

Xia Ming put down the assembled firearm expressionlessly.