Zhu Xin Xue took out the remaining two pieces of Oreo and said, "These are cookies given by my master, please have one. Alas, maybe weâll be family in the future."
As soon as he walked out, Su Changxing heard Zhu Xin Xueâs distinct voice and said irritably, "Zhu Xin Xue, youâre really everywhere."
Then, he saw Shen Jinxuan biting into an Oreo, her bright blue eyes and a slight smile at the corner of her mouth. Even with a hood, her familiar craziness was completely uncovered.
Darn.
Su Changxing suddenly realized he was wrong; he had subconsciously thought Shen Jinxuan would only change into Jin or Shen Xuan at night, but that wasnât the case.
Jin was undoubtedly a madwoman, uncontrollable yet possessed of great Power.
With so many people here, she was like a bomb ready to explode at any moment, causing massive casualties with just one mistake.
Su Changxingâs heart sank, feeling that Shen Jinxuan was in a state of Transformation, and he grabbed her hand, heading outside.
Zhu Xin Xue saw Su Changxingâs somewhat anxious look, gave a stunned look, and asked curiously, "In such a hurry? Master really is... "
Shen Jinxuanâs hand was sleek, slender, but a bit colder than that of most people.
Hmm, it must be Jin.
Probably due to her Superpower, her body temperature was lower than normal.
Su Changxingâs room was at the end of the corridor.
Jin didnât resist, following Su Changxing all the way into the room, her hair under the hood had already turned light blue.
"Bang~"
A smile spread across her face, her mouth moving slightly, making a "handgun" gesture, aiming at Su Changxingâs head and firing.
Su Changxing clearly felt his forehead flick as if something hit it, making his hair in front quiver.
A powerless rubber bullet?
He previously thought Jinâs Ability was a high degree of control over Airflow, but now it seemed that wasnât the case. His skin genuinely felt a rubber-like impact.
"Hmph, boring."
Jin saw Su Changxing had no reaction, pouted, turned to the window, leaned out to look down, and said, "There are a lot of people here, and monkeys too."
Su Changxing watched Jin like a wild horse out of control, a bit of a headache, but relieved that this madwoman seemed not hostile to him at all, thought for a while and said:
"Jin, you canât kill people here. And, for now, donât kill those monkeys either."
Jin bent sideways, looked at Su Changxing in a strange posture, and laughed, "Ha, should we go out and play together?"
It seemed like a quid pro quo.
Su Changxing didnât think much of it, shrugged, "Sure."
Heâs thinking as long as they can communicate, the problem isnât big, just in time to clear out some zombies before the Blood Moon.
But he didnât know if this would be effective. According to the announcement, during the Blood Moon, everyoneâs position will be exposed.
That means even if the zombies around are cleared, zombies from elsewhere will come.
"Put on the hat."
Su Changxing pulled Jinâs hood up to cover her blue hair.
Blue hair, of course, wasnât strange, could be said to be dyed, but constantly changing colors was quite strange.
"Will this look better?"
Shen Jinxuan looked up and asked.
Su Changxing glanced, affirmed, "Consider it a change of style."
Su Changxing led Jin downstairs, seeing her hand constantly changing in the air, asked, "Are you holding something in your hand?"
Shen Jinxuan, with her head down, looked focused and said, "A Hand Grenade, I just made it."
Su Changxingâs eyelid twitched and asked, "Will it explode?"
"Of course, pull the pin and it will."
She said disdainfully, "Donât ask foolish questions."
"Of course, I know pulling the pin on a Hand Grenade makes it explode. I also know pulling the trigger on a pistol fires a bullet."
Su Changxing couldnât help but complain, feeling Jin definitely understood him.
Jin showed a serious thought expression, then said, "Youâre smart."
Su Changxing couldnât figure out how Jinâs Ability worked, but still emphasized, "You better not pull the pin here."
Jinâs fingers flicked in the air, seemingly threaded through the pin, swirling the whole Hand Grenade, saying, "It might not explode, itâs a semi-finished product, depends on luck."
Su Changxing wondered about bizarre questions, if Jin pulled the pin, could it blow her up?
Probably not, it was Superpower; seemingly, no need to aim when shooting.
Downstairs, Zhu Wenwu came over, glanced at the somewhat odd Jin, and said, "Brother Su, I came over to find out when I heard you were back... whoâs she?"
Su Changxing thought for a moment and introduced, "This is my friend, Jin?"
"Jin?"
Zhu Wenwu found the name a bit odd and said, "Jin, hello."
Jin, head down, fiddling with the Hand Grenade, absentmindedly said, "Hi."
Su Changxing felt Jin might throw the Hand Grenade any moment and quickly asked, "Anything else?"
Zhu Wenwu shivered inexplicably, awkwardly said, "Ha, weâre now preparing to clear zombies on the next street, moving out some large furniture as obstacles, need you to lead the team."
Su Changxing thought for a moment and said, "Send me the location, Iâll go handle it, you all do other things."
Zhu Wenwu knew Su Changxing was strong, but was a bit surprised, "No need for us? That street has at least two hundred zombies."
Su Changxing thought maybe two hundred zombies wouldnât be enough for Jin to kill alone, confidently said, "No need, after clearing, Iâll notify you to come."
Zhu Wenwu trusted Su Changxing, said, "Alright, thank you. There are many people in the base now, but many canât be organized, Boss Huang is preparing to hold a pre-battle meeting."
Su Changxing nodded, "Okay, got it, just send me the street location."
After speaking, he led Jin outside.
Zhou An stood beside Zhu Wenwu, exclaimed, "Brother Su is way too strong, handling a street of zombies alone, I want to watch."
Zhu Wenwu thought about it and said, "Feels like Brother Su doesnât want us to go, thatâs why heâs not letting us go."
Zhou An squinted at him, "Youâre going on and on."
Zhu Wenwu thought the guy wasnât thinking straight, explained, "Itâs not because he can handle a street of zombies alone, so heâs not letting us go, but because he doesnât want us to go, so heâs not letting us."
Zhou An pondered a long while and said quietly, "Is there a difference?"
"..."
Zhu Wenwu thought for a long time, said lightly, "There is no difference?"