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Chapter 280: 6 Guidelines for Surviving the Apocalypse (8)

"Hi, Qiao Nan, good morning."

Song Yuesheng turned his head, smiled and waved at her.

The corners of Qiao Nan's mouth twitched.

No, she's not okay at all.

She pretended to glance around and said to herself loudly, "Oh! Xiaoyue is not here. I have to go look for her somewhere else."

After saying that, she ran away quickly.

“I didn’t expect that people in District 2 are so afraid of Mr. Ji.”

Song Yuesheng turned his head, only to find that Ji Ci had left at some point.

Just leave.

Anyway, the sense of presence she wants will not disappear in the short term.

But I want to ask Qiao Nan about one thing.

District 2 is very large, with various corner roads crisscrossing.

For someone like Song Yuesheng who had only heard Qiao Nan’s stories, it was very difficult to find someone.

Ugh.

I’ll ask Qiao Nan next time I come.

"Xiao Yue? Really you."

Song Yuesheng nodded and greeted the middle-aged woman who was walking over.

"Hello, Auntie. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Mother Qiao stopped her: "Even if you go out to find supplies, you should fill your stomach first. Auntie didn't see you in the cafeteria just now. Xiaonan didn't tell Auntie that you were awake."

It turned out that Qiao Nan was in the cafeteria.

Song Yuesheng smiled and said, "Auntie is right. I'll go first then."

The cafeteria is not far from the mission hall.

The uniformed psychics and ordinary people clearly divided the area into two areas.

When the former saw the latter, there was obvious disdain and ridicule in his eyes.

Some psychics in uniform even use words to tease pretty girls or handsome boys.

Rely on Ji Ci’s management?

Apart from caring about the heroine, everyone else is like cabbage.

Area 2 only maintains superficial stability.

With people coming and going around, it was not easy to see where Qiao Nan was.

But Zhuo Hang's silver-white hair is very easy to recognize.

In the entire cafeteria, apart from him, no one else had hair of this color.

The person sitting opposite him, whose view was blocked, must be Qiao Nan.

However, just as Song Yuesheng walked to the area where the psychics were eating, two or three men and women stood up.

They blocked Song Yuesheng's way at the same time.

The man stared at Song Yuesheng mockingly: "Come to District 2, didn't anyone teach you the rules? This is not a place for an ordinary person like you to come."

Song Yuesheng: "You made the rules?"

"If you have any objections, go find Mr. Ji."

"That's right! We, the superpowers, fight zombies every day to protect you ordinary people, and run to various places to find supplies. What about you? You don't have superpowers, so you'll just be eating for free if you stay in District 2."

The two girls were slandering the meaning of ordinary people's existence.

Song Yuesheng snorted.

Unexpectedly, the emergence of supernatural powers has caused the class division of human beings to be even more serious than in feudal society.

Do ordinary people really just exist to eat white rice?

No.

If arranged properly, they will be the most solid rear force.

"You laughed at us."

The brown-haired girl squinted her eyes.

As soon as she said this, all the psychics nearby came over.

Song Yuesheng touched his chin and said, "I just think Ji Ci shouldn't be so free to make such a rule. If it is really him who made the rule...he is really a character."

"How dare you speak rudely to Mr. Ji!"

Song Yuesheng didn't plan to continue to argue, and simply jumped over the group of people on the wind.

Her tone was obviously very calm.

As for the "characters"...

Chinese characters are profound and extensive, and they mean what they sound like.

She is definitely not sarcastic.

Compared to the group of people who were surprised that Song Yuesheng had superpowers, Qiao Nan was even more shocked.

When she saw Song Yuesheng falling in front of her, she suddenly stood up from her chair and waved her hands to deny it.

"Xiaoyue, I didn't see anything and I didn't tell anyone."

Qiao Nan wanted to cry but had no tears.

I forgot that Xiaoyue was a private detective. It was only a matter of time before I found her.

Song Yuesheng was somewhat helpless: "I just wanted to ask about the treatment you gave me yesterday."

Qiao Nan touched his nose awkwardly.

It turned out to be the case.

When everyone saw that the usually gentle Qiao Nan suddenly became nervous, they couldn't help but guess Song Yuesheng's identity.

But there are still some people who dislike Song Yuesheng.

"You have superpowers, but there's no District 2 logo on your clothes. Tell me, are you an undercover agent sent from another district?"

When Song Yuesheng heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

Who was so smart as to assign this identity to her?

"Maybe you pretended to faint yesterday and deliberately let Mr. Ji carry you to Area 2."

The brown-haired girl took a step forward and stared at Song Yuesheng.

Every sentence is about the season.

Song Yuesheng guessed what her hostility was about.

However, Ji Ci actually hugged her.

She thought he used the power of rain to trap her in a rain ball, and then controlled the rain ball to float to Area 2.

"Xiao Yue, let me heal you today."

Qiao Nan quickly found an excuse before the situation got out of control.

The psychics here are far beyond Xiaoyue's ability to deal with.

Even she and her parents, if not for Zhuo Ge's identity, might have become the lowest existence like other healing ability users.

Although she helped them, she couldn't stop them from being laughed at.

Song Yuesheng nodded.

However, the brown-haired girl stood in front of the two men.

To be precise, she was only targeting Song Yuesheng.

"Stop! You must tell me clearly why you came to District 2! Also, who sent you here!"

Qiao Nan wanted Ruohong to leave, but Song Yuesheng gently touched her arm.

Ruohong ranks high among the psychics in terms of strength and ruthlessness.

Is Xiaoyue a rival?

Then, Qiao Nan heard something that surprised her.

"Girl, if you like Ji Ci, just go after him. Send him flowers, food, block him everywhere...anything is fine.

But you can't take your anger out on other girls.

You saved me yesterday and you targeted me.

If you save other girls tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, won’t you also vent your anger on them indiscriminately? "

Song Yuesheng sighed.

"You have good conditions, why do you want to hang yourself on a tree with Ji Ci? Besides his good looks and good piano playing, what other advantages does he have?"

Ruohong hesitated to speak, and the expression on her face seemed as if she had figured it out.

Song Yuesheng was certain in his heart.

It's not hopeless.

"So you won't wait for someone specifically?"

A voice suddenly came from behind.

Song Yuesheng's eyes flashed, and then he spoke arrogantly.

"Of course. If he doesn't like me, why should I wait? Although there are few high-quality men nowadays, there are still some."

"At worst, when my special ability is improved to the extreme, I will tie those people up and make them my subordinates, and I will do whatever I want."

Qiao Nan caught a glimpse of the people behind him and touched Song Yuesheng's arm, suggesting that she should talk less.

But she didn't seem to understand and her expression was still happy.

What was said next was enough to shock everyone in the cafeteria.

"Surrounded by handsome men, I am the only one who is the king."

"Oh. You really are in the advanced stage of delusion."

Ji Ci said as he walked over.

"Oh, Mr. Ji, when did you come?" Song Yuesheng's expression was extremely exaggerated.

After saying that, she blamed Qiao Nan again.

"You didn't even tell me that Mr. Ji was coming. Isn't this embarrassing in District 2?"

Qiao Nan: ...

I swear to God, she really hinted at it.

However, Qiao Nan heard Song Yuesheng's voice again.

"But don't worry, Mr. Ji, you are not my type. I will never tie you up as my younger brother."

Qiao Nan: Destroy it.

Ji Ci's eyes were calm: "Song Yuesheng, do you think I won't kill you?"

Song Yuesheng: "Oh, then you kill him."

Ji Ci then gathered his supernatural powers in his hands.

Whether it was Song Yuesheng's deliberate performance or her casual attitude, it made Ji Ci very annoyed.

kill her.

If he just killed her, everything that was bothering him would be gone.

However, when Ji Ci put his hand on her crown, he found that she was staring at him without any sign of fear.

Even laughing.

"You are not afraid of death?"

Song Yuesheng shrugged: "My parents' life and death are unknown. If you kill me, maybe it will help me see them sooner."

"You wish. I won't do as you wish."

Ji Ci snorted and put away his special ability.

Then he looked at Qiao Nan and ordered impatiently.

"If you treat Song Yuesheng one more time, I'll kick her out. If I find her in District 2 again, you'll be punished too."