Reborn in the end of the world, lying down and being a landlady

Jing Mian was forced into a corner while trying to avoid the sleepwalking crowd.

The purple butterfly took the opportunity to attack, and the butterflies flying around her emitted a large amount of scale powder.

The resentment in Zidie's eyes was about to overflow: "Jingmian, you are in this desperate situation and it is all your own fault!"

If it weren't for your surprise attack, how could he have let An Lingyu turn over! And how could he have died!

Jing Mian was not in a hurry to question her. As long as the enemy showed up, it would be easy to deal with.

She quickly put on a pair of red gloves and fought off the sleepwalkers who were rushing towards her with murderous intent.

Even though they were all ordinary people, their fearless aura and their determination to kill Jing Mian really caused trouble for Jing Mian.

In the moment of life and death, you can’t care about so many things. You can only consider matters of reputation if you can survive.

Jing Mian used all the physical skills she learned in Luyin, Ah Shan's body movements, Qiao Hai's fighting skills, and Cen Yu's killing skills. Combined with her own special abilities, it was inevitable that several people died in her hands.

There was a vacant area in front of her, and soon someone stepped over the corpse to fill it up.

Zidie mixed in with the crowd and swam back and forth like a snake. Her skills were obviously more sophisticated than Jingmian's.

While Jing Mian was avoiding the attack of the crowd, the butterfly released its scales and powder above Jing Mian's head.

Seeing Jing Mian’s dazed look, Zidie seized this moment.

A figure flashed and the dagger stabbed towards Jing Mian's heart.

My lord, I have avenged you!

The sharp dagger flashed coldly! The next person to die was An Lingyu!

The tip of the dagger stopped in front of Jing Mian's chest and could not move forward even a little bit!

Move! Move quickly!

Veins bulged on Zidie's arms, and every part of her body was unable to move, but her will was clear.

Jing Mian snatched the dagger from her hand and looked at the pattern on the handle.

Zidie's eyes rolled up, leaving a large area of ​​white in the bottom of her eyes. Her expression was extremely fierce, and she couldn't open her mouth or speak.

The butterflies above his head flapped their wings faster and faster, trying to control Jing Mian's mind.

Jing Mian's eyes remained clear throughout the whole time, and the trance she just had was clearly a lie.

Not only were the butterflies useless, but all the sleepwalkers who attacked Jing Mian also stopped moving, but their faces were still ferocious.

Jing Mian moved his fingers and said, "I'll give you some freedom to speak."

"What the hell are you doing!" Purple Butterfly screamed, "Why doesn't the scale powder work on you!"

And those people clearly haven't escaped her control, so why aren't they attacking!

Of course Jing Mian would not give her an answer.

In fact, the scale powder was not completely ineffective on her, but was dissolved by her special powers.

Actually, it was the man who attacked her that gave her the inspiration.

Fine green light bubbles lingered around Jing Mian's body and flew into the air to catch butterflies.

At first she couldn't hold her breath for long, so she released her special powers into her nostrils and mouth, trying to filter and resist, and it actually worked.

At this moment, I am extremely grateful that I did not slack off and practiced diligently to release my superpowers throughout my body.

Later, she discovered that some of their supernatural powers were presented in the form of particles.

Since that person's supernatural power can be as fine as powder, why doesn't she try to change the size of light particles?

She kept communicating with the supernatural energy spring, as if installing a filter net at the outlet of the spring, making the supernatural energy that flowed out become finer and finer, like smoke or fog.

A thin green film formed in her mouth and nose, and the scale powder was no longer a threat to her.

During this period, Jing Mian infiltrated his supernatural powers into the sleepwalker's body, but failed to eliminate the control effect of the scale powder.

It seems that her supernatural powers can be used as a defense, a confrontation between her and the enemy's supernatural powers.

However, if the scale powder enters the body first and controls the brain, nerves and will, her supernatural power cannot immediately defeat the supernatural effect of the scale powder.

"Who sent you?" Jing Mian asked.

"I did it on my own initiative!" Zidie said angrily, "You are so good at pretending! You have the ability to make these people stop but you never use it!"

Jing Mian pointed his finger at his chin: "How can I lure you into the trap if I don't do this? I can't let you escape with such a difficult-to-defend ability."

"How ridiculous that the world is so ignorant that they all praise your kindness! They say your base is a paradise in the end times, but I think it's a devil's lair!"

Zidie glanced at the fallen dead man: "Cruel and cold-blooded is your true face, you deceived everyone!"

Jing Mian was not angry after hearing this, as if he was chatting with her: "Do you want me to be enlightened? It's been more than 50 years since the end of the world. I tried the truth, goodness and beauty in my previous life, and I died miserably.

How can I protect my life if I am not ruthless in this life?

The knife is against my heart. Don't you think it's okay to be fussy about life and death?

Besides, you used them to kill me, and you didn't care about the lives of all of them.

Even if they all died, as long as they could kill me, not only would you not care, you would even applaud.

Who are you? Do you think you are a good person?

You killed these people, not me.

You look like you have a personal grudge against me, not like you are hired by someone."

Jing Mian raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "I love private vendettas the most, there's no need for interrogation."

She plunged the dagger into Zidie's heart.

"Back to you."

Jing Mian walked out of Class 15.

In the classroom behind me, a room full of people were lying down and had not yet woken up from their dreams.

Zidie has become a dried corpse.

Jing Mian feels surprisingly good now.

She did not take off her red gloves, she felt a faint sign of a breakthrough. She wanted to find the superpowers who were besieging her downstairs.

At noon, the wind pressure was strong under the bright sun and the shadows were raging.

The shadow is like a black pool that submerges the bottom of the teaching building. Anyone who steps in will be trapped in the whirlpool of the shadow and unable to extricate themselves.

Cen Yu was guarding the first floor, and the ground within the teaching building turned into a pitch-black shadow area, blocking the way to the second floor. No one could go out or go up.

Ordinary people involved were also affected. They were stuck in place, terrified, and called various numbers for help.

Cen Yu hid in the shadows and killed the targets trapped in the shadow area one by one.

When Jing Mian arrived on the first floor, Cen Yu immediately found out.

The supernatural black shadow that was entangled with her ankle became docile and dared not act rashly, allowing her to move freely.

Cen Yu also rushed towards her from the other end.

When Hong Li was at a loss at the corner of the corridor, a woman who was moving freely without being controlled by the black shadow on the ground suddenly passed by the corner and walked past him.

He immediately realized that it must be Jing Mian!

After searching everywhere for a long time, Jing Mian actually came to him. Hong Li was very excited. Tying up Jing Mian would be his first achievement!

He also had such a lucky day!

Hong Li is not a small fish who makes up the numbers, he is definitely a third-level psychic. Although I don’t know what level of psychic Jing Mian is, no matter how strong a woman is, she can’t be a fourth-level psychic.

Perhaps it was his burning gaze that was so different from others that Jing Mian, even with his back turned, felt something strange and turned around to look at him.

Hong Li activated his supernatural power and a green ghost emerged from his body.

The little girl has a beautiful face, let him enjoy it first before handing it over!