Chapter 149: Ability

Pei Ran seemed to have an invisible huge boulder on his body, which made him bend his back and lower his head. There was no way to maintain a half-kneeling posture. He fell to the ground, curled up in pain.
He had never felt so painful before, as if he had a knife stab his flesh alive, and then smashed his brain a little bit, and even his mind began to blur.
Do not……
Can't become a zombie...
Can't become a zombie...
Pei Ran's eyes were about to split, biting the back of his hand so hard that he could directly see the blood. He wanted to push Quyan and let him go quickly, but he couldn't tell the slightest strength at all, he could only be like a dehydrated fish, weak Is dying on the shore.
It didn't take long for him to stop moving, lying quietly on the ground, not knowing whether it was alive or dead, his clean shirt was stained with dust, and it was covered with dust.
Qu Yan originally stood three steps away and walked forward to inspect his situation when he saw that, but found that Pei Ran was burning hot all over, and his exposed skin was also red, and he might become a zombie in the next moment.
Across the door, you can still vaguely hear the voices outside.
Sang Yan, Zhizhi, Zhou Cangming, women...
These people can be controlled by Qu Yan with mental power. The only thing that is difficult is Feng Tang. His willpower is much stronger than others. Qu Yan is not sure that he can be overpowered.
But if Pei Ran becomes a zombie, those outside must die.
People and zombies cannot coexist.
Pei Ran...
Qu Yan thought, after all, he is a rare person in this world who does not hate him. Even if he becomes a zombie, he must keep it, otherwise the days to come will be too boring.
Just a few lives.
Qu Yan's fingertips slid across the door panel lightly, leaving a trace. He slowly laughed, as if that fingertip was a sharp knife that could easily cut a person's throat.
Pei Ran was still lying on the ground, motionless, deadly silent, only the slight ups and downs of his chest could make people see some vital signs.
Qu Yan traced the face with his gaze in the air, then walked over and sat down beside him. After a while, he seemed to be unsatisfied with this posture. He lay on his side and gently leaned against his shoulder. The red school uniform pants also became gray and dirty.
He is not afraid of death, does not care about this life, nor is he afraid that Pei Ran will suddenly become a zombie and bite him.
Qu Yan liked the smell of Pei Ran.
Very shallow, very light, and very comfortable.
No one had ever hugged Qu Yan. His mother was a prostitute, and he had a spring night with a certain guest. Because of his poor health, there was no way to have an abortion and she had to give birth.
Pregnancy can make a woman look out of shape, and out of shape, there will be no guests.
The woman named Qu Yan, a little bastard, cried and beat him every day, burned him with a cigarette butt, venting the distortion and hatred in her heart, and later died of xing disease in the hospital, leaving a small amount of money.
Qu Yan wanted to go to school, sitting in a classroom with clear windows, reading, writing, without being beaten or scolded, or picking up unneeded food in restaurants, or sleeping on the cold ground and curling up in the corner every day.
In the future, he will study hard, get admitted to a good university, and find a decent job. He wanted nothing more than that when he was young.
But then he went to school and he was still the one being bullied.
They all knew that Qu Yan was the child of a prostitute, and the child of a prostitute who had xing disease. Qu Yan obviously did nothing, but in the eyes of others, it was dirty.
During class, someone in the back seat would tie his back with compasses. When drinking water, someone would throw cockroaches into his drinking glass. He was locked in the bathroom after school and couldn’t get out all night. All his homework was done the next day. Torn to pieces.
He sometimes feels that he is not like a person.
Is it a beast?
It should be, only beasts live this life.
Pei Ran lay on the dirty ground, fighting the virus while the dust was beating, Qu Yan lay in a warm embrace filled with a light mint smell, recalling his cold first half of his life.
They come from different worlds and have different lives. The trajectory of fate begins to change at this moment, like two unrelated non-parallel lines, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, but when one of them starts to extend indefinitely, finally Intersection.
In this world full of killing, in this dirty compartment.
I don’t know how long Pei Ran has been lying down. During this time, Zhou Cangming came to kick the door, Zhizhi came to knock, Qu Yan was about to recall all the events of the first half of his life nearly 20 years, his body heat finally subsided, coughing in the choking dust To wake up.
Pei Ran opened his eyes in a daze, dark pupils flashed with a dull blue and purple, flesh and blood still carrying temperature, and his heart still beating, his eyes slowly focused, and he could see Qu Yan leaning against the door.
He is looking at him, and he is looking at him.
Silence flows in the air.
After a long time, Pei Ran slowly got up from the ground, and his temperament was hidden, and it was no longer as warm and harmless as before. He moved the sour shoulder on his right, and then looked at Qu Yan deeply. After a while, he sighed: " You saved me again."
The last word has a rustling and sultry ending.
Qu Yan's hands were behind his back, and his fingertips fiddled with the hosel. Hearing that he was about to say something, a shadow suddenly fell in front of him, and he raised his eyes to meet Pei Ran's angular chin.
Pei Ran looked at Qu Yan's dark hair, and asked in a low voice, "How long have I been lying down?"
Qu Yan: "Eight hours."
Pei Ran smiled: "Really long enough, didn't they doubt it?"
Qu Yan's nose was full of his own smell, and he whispered: "I doubt it, kick the door, knock it."
Qu Yan kept his head down most of the time, revealing a thin and white neck, and the light blue blood vessels could still be seen vaguely. Pei Ran's fingertips swept across the back of Qu Yan's neck, and suddenly he felt a little about to move in his heart.
In the first half of his life, he had never met someone like Qu Yan, and he suddenly became interested.
In the feasting and feasting, they are all of the same kind who are drunk and dreamy. They have all kinds of faces, but the feelings they bring are all the same. Now when I think back, there are only dumped wine glasses and flying red skirts in my mind.
A rich young man like Pei Ran doesn't tell the truth, and a little bit of shallow interest can make them pursue directly with great fanfare. It is better to catch up, and there is no loss if you can't catch up.
Pei Ran thought, if Qu Yan is a woman, how good, she must chase him, but it's a man...
male……
What's wrong with the man...
Ok?
Why can't the man chase him?
At that moment, no one knew what Pei Ran was thinking about. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then smiled brightly. He did not rush out, but reached out and turned over the messy collar of the school uniform for Qu Yan.
Pei Ran's gaze swept across Qu Yan's dry lips, and then fixed on his crusted right face again. A pity, but no disgust, rose in his heart again: "The country will not remain indifferent, we will go south Go, maybe there will be a survivor base, and my brother is also in the army, you can go with me."
He didn't leave before because he didn't have the strength and couldn't guarantee whether he would die halfway, and now...
Pei Ran spread out her slender fingertips, and a ball of blue-violet doped electric slowly emerged from her palms. Accompanied by the sound of piercing electric currents, even the dark compartments were a little brighter
It is the most aggressive lightning ability.
When Qu Yan saw this, his dark pupils shrank slightly, seeming to be a little surprised. Pei Ran put away his abilities, put his hand on the door panel behind Pei Ran, and asked him aloud with a smile: "Hey, how about it? Come with me?"
Having abilities does not mean that he will kill zombies, but Pei Ran didn't think so much, but felt that he was very confident, but he was crushed.
Qu Yan was shrouded in the shadow by him and looked very thin. After thinking for a moment, he looked up at Pei Ran and asked softly: "Will you leave me behind?"
Pei Ran wondered why I lost you. Your late rise is an invincible golden thigh, much more powerful than me. We can't figure out who will lose who, and I can't help it, and frivolously hooks the thin chin: "You save I have so many times, why have I lost you."
Qu Yan's questioning method exposed the paranoia in his bones: "What should I do if I lose it?"
Pei Ran said: "Then you hacked me to death."
Qu Yan finally smiled and shook his head gently: "I won't kill you..."
Death is liberation, it will turn you into a zombie, and live forever.
Pei Ran still didn't react. He got into a big trouble and couldn't get rid of it. He patted the ash on his body, then pulled Qu Yan, opened the door and walked out.
Hearing the movement of opening the hosel, the people outside looked at them for an instant, with unexplained glances in their eyes. Zhou Cangming didn't know why, but he looked so angry and gloomy as he came over.
Pei Ran now has supernatural powers. It belongs to the villain and he is crazy, so he is not afraid of him. He calmly took a set of clean clothes out of the large luggage bag and prepared to take a shower. Who knew that Qu Yan was also dirty from the corner of his eye. Xi, stretched out his hand to push him in and said, "You wash first and change my clothes."
A set of clean clothes, neatly stacked in the packaging bag, is brand new that Qu Yan has never touched. His eyes are deep for a moment, and he subconsciously looks at Pei Ran, but the latter screams out of incomprehension. Closed the door.
"..."
Seeing Pei Ran foolishly leaning against the door, Zhou Cangming seemed to have finally found a chance to speak, always mocking: "You were quite comfortable yesterday."
Pei Ran took out a pack of cigarettes from the materials she was looking for yesterday, and then lit it with a lighter. His eyes were narrowed by the smoke. The gangster's temperament was a bit white and the gentle skin appearance: "Well, it's quite comfortable."
Zhou Cangming kicked the mottled wall without warning, and shouted hoarsely: "Then you knew Feng Tang ran away in our car last night?! That bastard! He drove away my car. !"
After hearing this, Pei Ran realized that he hadn't seen Feng Tang at all. He took off the cigarette and dusted it off, with an ordinary attitude: "Oh, it's my business."
Zhou Cang was madly mad: "He is your bodyguard! You said it's none of your business?! He stole our car while everyone was sleeping last night!"
Although it shouldn't be, Pei Ran is really gloating: "It's as if he can beat him without stealing you."
All the people here are not enough for Feng Tang to eat a spoonful of stew. It is secretly stealing, which is of little significance.
Zhou Cangming's facial nerves twitched, as if being stabbed in the pain for an instant, he severely took off his glasses: "You can't please you without a car!"
Pei Ran spread his hands needlessly: "Ah, it doesn't matter, I'll leave later."
The cold water was poured on her body, and her hair was wet into strands. Qu Yan looked at the fragmented mirror, somehow, suddenly looked at the face inside.
The wound on his right cheek has been scabled, and the dull scars are a little bit uneven, and I don't know when they will fall off. The left cheek is gloomy and delicate, faintly forming two extremes.
Qu Yan looked at it for a moment, and suddenly retracted his eyes with a sense of fascination. He put on the clothes Pei Ran had given him. It was a bit generous. After a pause, he lowered his head and sniffed between his sleeves. It was obviously the same smell, but he always felt that there was no Pei Ran. Good smell on the body.
Zhou Cangming, Feng Tang, Sang Yan, and the women watching...
Qu Yan didn't intend to let them live to the present.
But now...
He opened the door and saw Pei Ran's face gloating, which was in stark contrast to Zhou Cangming's dense clouds. His eyebrows were slightly raised without a trace, which was rare to think generously.
Never mind.
"It's coming out." Pei Ran was impatient, but she waited outside with patience. Seeing Qu Yan came out, she first looked at him up and down, and then smiled: "Very good, just dress like this."
Then I went in for a bath.