Chapter 13:

The sun rises and the sky is bright.
Chu Qianxun drove the car on the boulevard.
Out of the urban area of ​​Huacheng, there are no longer tall buildings and dense crowds on the roadside.
Outside the car window is the rapidly retreating green grass and the open green sky.
Chu Qianxun in the cab with red eyes, pursed his mouth, squeezed the steering wheel, and stepped on the accelerator with one foot.
The sound of the car played loudly the music "StrengthOfAThousandMen" produced by TwoStepsFromHell (Escape from Hell), and the tragic and magnificent music was broadcast all the way.
The harsh brakes sounded, and the tough-looking off-road vehicle stopped on the side of the road.
Chu Qianxun untied the rubber band of the hair tie, inserted his fingers between the hair buns, smoothed his forehead fiercely, and closed his eyes with his head against the steering wheel.
To live again, she made every effort to plan and prepare, just to make herself stronger, hoping that she would not struggle to survive in the quagmire like in her previous life, living humble and painful.
But destiny made someone else, and even gave her this "prayer" without the ability to attack.
Could it be that she wants to live more humble and dignified in this life, can only hide in the fortress all the time, relying on the charity of others to survive?
The abilities of human beings inspired by demons are all sorts of strange, coupled with the difference in understanding and application of abilities by each person.
All kinds of powerful abilities will shine in the age of iron and blood.
In the early days of the doomsday, Ludao’s strongest saint, Meng Rongxuan, relied on his fame skill "Thunder Cloud Covers the Moon" to block the siege of a large number of monsters and save the lives of everyone in the entire fortress.
That day, the thunderclouds on Lu Island obscured the sky and the moon, and the thunder and lightning that danced like silver snakes made Chu Qianxun still impressed.
Not to mention the "human demon" Ye Peitian who emerged in the later period, his notorious "huangsha tomb", with one move, can instantly turn a hundred miles of land into a on earth, and thousands of life will be extinct overnight.
Ye Peitian is a freak with both sand control and undead abilities. There will be countless people in later generations who hate him deeply, and the Shen'ai Group has tried its best to hunt down and suppress him, but he still can do his own way and harm the world.
This is the advantage of the strong in the doomsday. As long as they are strong, they can even save a city or destroy the entire fortress with their own power.
But there are also many abilities that can only be used as aids, destined that such saints can only rely on the care of others to survive.
Most of the Saints of the Healing System, Control System and Life System rarely leave the fortress and basically do not touch monsters.
It is not that these saints are useless, these saints will be extremely difficult to upgrade.
First of all, they don't have the ability to fight against monsters on the first-line battlefield, so the scarce high-level monsters are destined to miss them.
Secondly, starting from a low level, they can only rely on the use of magic seeds to upgrade, so that the upgraded level appears to be very unstable in the later stage, and it is gradually difficult to break through the boundaries of higher levels.
After many practices, it has indeed been confirmed that the saints who are barely promoted by taking the magic seed can only reach Tier 4 at most.
Of course, for the healing system and life system saints, Tier 4 abilities are also sufficient. As long as the fortress is not breached, they can live in a stable fortress.
But Chu Qianxun got this "prayer" ability, but it was a chicken rib among all the chicken ribs.
The only ability of the so-called "prayer" is to emit a weak "sacred light" in the hands. This "sacred light" can stabilize the emotional fluctuations of other saints when they break through the boundaries and reduce the probability of their demonization.
It sounds like a very popular ability, but after repeated verification, to ensure that the saints are not demonized when they break through the boundaries, the level of the prayer must be at least two levels higher than the level of the recipient.
In other words, you can't go to the battlefield, you can only upgrade to the fourth-level prayer, and at most you can ensure that the two-level saints break the boundaries.
Ten years after the doomsday, when humans begin to give birth to saints in large numbers, prayers are still useful.
In the early stage, it is impossible for someone or a team to use rare magic seeds to cultivate a prayer who has little effect.
This resulted in prayers who were incapable of attacking, and basically never appeared at the beginning of the end.
Maybe it's not that it has never appeared, but it has appeared but has no ability to survive.
Chu Qianxun couldn't wait to die again at this moment, even if she had the same "Wind Blade" in her previous life, it would be much better than this ability.
She tightened the steering wheel depressed.
With a click of the steering wheel, a small crack opened.
Chu Qianxun was stunned for a moment. She realized that no matter what she said, she was already a first-order saint at the moment, and her arm strength was much larger than that of ordinary people.
In addition to the ability of the saints, all aspects of the body's functions will be improved as the level increases. Whether it is strength, speed, audio-visual ability, and recovery ability, even a higher level will be much higher than that of low-level saints.
She became a first-order saint, took a magic seed, and participated in two actual battles.
At the beginning of this doomsday, her overall physical fitness should have surpassed most people.
Chu Qianxun's car slowly started again.
Although when she was angry, she said she wanted to die again, but in fact she cherished this life very much. For her, no matter how bad the situation was, it was better than death.
Chu Qianxun drove with one hand and gently pinched the remaining magic seed in his pocket with the other. Silently thought in my heart: Most monsters have not advanced yet. Even if there are a few first-order monsters, they are only in the early stage of the first-order, and they are not stronger than her.
Even if she doesn't have the attack ability, with her current physical stamina, plus experience skills, as long as she fights a little bit, she can still kill the current monster.
Now, she wants to survive in the doomsday, the only way is to use her weak level advantage to catch and kill the monsters as much as possible, upgrade the abilities, and obtain the magic seeds before the monsters have generally evolved.
"Hurry up." Chu Qianxun took out the magic seed in his pocket and swallowed it, "Snatch ahead of the monsters, ahead of most people, and let my level surpass them. This is my only way to survive. "
After the car drove for a while, some pedestrians appeared sporadically on the side of the road. After the troops left the city, their advancing speed greatly accelerated. People on foot could no longer keep up, and were successively left behind.
A sturdy man in his thirties, holding a five- or six-year-old daughter in his arms, did not bring anything, standing alone by the roadside blocking a car.
At this time, basically no one will easily stop to assist such a stranger.
The young girl shrank into her father's arms, her face flushed, she was obviously sick. Her father had no choice but to stretch out his hand again and again, begging someone to stop and help him.
Chu Qianxun parked the car in front of them and lowered the window.
"Sister, my daughter is sick. Do you have water? Can you divide me a little bit? Just a little bit." The man said eagerly. He knew that this time is no better than in the past, water has become a very precious resource. He has been begging with pedestrians countless times without success. But for his sick daughter, he had to try again.
Chu Qianxun unlocked the car door and tilted his head: "Come on."
The man was surprised,
When he saw that the driver was a young single woman, he subconsciously felt that he would not be willing to take the risk of carrying them both.
He only hoped that the girl who seemed to be still a student could feel softer and distribute some water or food to his daughter.
He hurriedly opened the door of the back seat and got into the car, thanked him, and introduced himself: "My name is Feng Junlei, this is my daughter Feng Qianqian. She has a fever, and I lost food again. Thank you so much."
Chu Qianxun nodded, she didn't expect to meet an "old person" so soon.
At the time before Chu Qianxun's rebirth, the wanderer also appeared in the square where the crowd gathered. At that time, Chu Qianxun panicked and fled to the national highway with the crowd, stumbling and stumbling all the way, frightened and afraid.
It was getting dark gradually, and more and more men looked at her with malicious eyes on the road.
She was weeping, walking deep and shallow on this national road.
At this time, a man with his daughter stopped the car and drove her a long way.
It wasn't until she had a low-grade fever in the car, gained powers, and passed the most difficult beginning of the end, that she bid farewell to the kind father and daughter.
"It's okay, it's also on the way anyway. I'll take you for a while." Chu Qianxun handed Feng Junlei a bottle of water and two anti-fever medicines, "My name is Chu Qianxun. Where's your car? Why didn't you bring anything?"
Feng Junlei was stunned for a moment. How did the girl know that she had a car, but he didn't have time to think about it. He took the water and medicine with surprise and joy, and fed it to his daughter, carefully holding her daughter in his arms and shaking to sleep.
"It makes you laugh," Feng Junlei replied to Chu Qianxun while he was busy with this, "I was driving out of the city behind the army's military vehicle in a car. I met an uncle who was over half a hundred years old on the way and was crying on the road. When I asked for help, I think he was so old and his hair was all white, so I couldn’t bear to put him in the car for a while. He was so grateful to us and friendly to Qianqian in every way. I was not wary of him. ."
"Who knows that I will accompany Qianqian to get out of the car halfway, the uncle drove the car by himself, and even stole the things we put in the car." Feng Junlei gritted his teeth.
Chu Qianxun smiled: "It turns out you brought an uncle this time."
Feng Junlei said embarrassedly: "Thank you girl, thank you so much. Otherwise, Qianqian is so sick and I have lost food and water again. I really don't know what to do."
He touched his daughter's hot forehead, worried.
"She's okay, she will be well soon."
Chu Qianxun still vaguely remembered that the last time she was sitting in the car, she had a low-grade fever in the middle of the night. After the fever subsided, she awakened the wind power.
Although this Feng Qianqian was only six years old, she had a high fever in the morning of the second day. After she had retired, she awakened her metallic ability. This is a form of change that can control all the metallic substances around her. Powerful ability to attack the enemy.
In the post-apocalyptic period, most of the metal abilities have become high-level saints.
It's a pity that Chu Qianxun didn't go far with the father and daughter at the time, and never saw these two people again after parting with them.
Unexpectedly, rebirth once, the bond of fate allows them to come together again in another form.
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