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Gu Xun didn't abandon Song Mi, or in other words, Song Mi was like a piece of dog skin plaster, and he couldn't throw it away even if he wanted to.

"It feels good that you bring your own faucet." Song Mi raised his palm and took a handful of rainwater under a few clouds of rain. "Is this water drinkable?"

"No," Gu Xun broke up the cloud, "This water is just condensed water vapor in the air, and the degree of pollution is linked to the quality of the air."

"You can't die from drinking, right?" Song Mi asked.

Gu Xun paused: "It's still boiled..."

As soon as his words fell, Song Mi drank the rainwater in his hand.

"No taste." Song Mi smacked his lips.

Gu Xun supported his forehead, expressing his speechlessness.

Of course it's tasteless, it's just fucking plain water.

"Your ability is quite good." Song Mi wiped the water from his hands with a piece of paper, "Rain clouds can produce water, and lightning can be used to attack and protect oneself."

"There's still wind." Gu Xun raised his hand, and with a flick of his finger in the air, a breeze blew past Song Mi's face.

"Have you recharged?" Song Mi slapped the table and stood up, "Where is the recharge channel? If you are a brother, please share!"

Gu Xun stopped the wind: "The wind was only discovered a few minutes ago."

"Are you still waiting to continue to develop?" Song Mi grabbed Gu Xun's shoulder and shook it, "You have all the dragon kings of the four seas, the father of thunder and the mother of lightning, and there is still wind in the end! There is still wind!"

Gu Xun pressed Song Mi's wrist: "Don't worry..."

"Stay European," Song Mi hugged Gu Xun and patted his back, "God bless you, give me a big one."

Gu Xun's words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't recover from the sudden hug for a long time.

"I don't ask too much, just give it to an old beautiful girl with swords and elixir, or a golden finger of an external system," Song Mi said as if pouring beans. !"

Gu Xun's expression gradually collapsed, and he pushed Song Mi away silently: "You don't need to be too ostentatious about your supernatural powers, lest you cause unnecessary trouble and get angry."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound, and the bedroom door was kicked open from the outside.

Song Mi put away the smile in an instant, and took a step back to distance herself from Gu Xun.

The visitor was tall and thin, named Zhao Cheng, who was strictly Song Mi's roommate.

It's just that this roommate had a falling out with Song Mi when he was in his freshman year because he always smoked in the house. There was no fight, so he moved out with his girlfriend to rent a house.

I haven't seen him come back for a year or so, and now the whole country is forbidden to go out, but he has come back.

But I should come back, after all, the auntie in charge of this kind of thing has to call the roll.

Zhao Cheng had a bad relationship with the two of them, so he didn't speak when he came in.

He took the sheets and bedding from the cabinet by himself, and after making them hastily, he sat on the bed and played with his mobile phone.

Song Mi didn't bother to talk to this person, but with Zhao Cheng around, he had restrictions on talking to Gu Xun.

And Gu Xun also turned around and dumped his small cooking pot, as if he didn't intend to continue talking with Song Mi.

At noon, the two went out for lunch. The cafeteria was fairly normal, and people didn't seem to realize what was going to happen next.

"I was taken aback by you in the morning, but now I don't think there's anything wrong."

Song Mi carried her lunch and went back to the dormitory with Gu Xun.

If Gu Xun hadn't really attracted Yu Yun, he would have wondered if someone had spent a lot of money to make him happy.

No, Song Mi began to suspect that Gu Xun's Yuyunbie was also fake.

He recalled the silky texture when his fingers touched the clouds in the morning, and the more he thought about it, the more unreal he felt.

"Boss Gu," Song Mi approached Gu Xun, putting one hand on his shoulder, "Can you compact the clouds and carry me upstairs?"

Gu Xun turned his face and looked at Song Mi as if he was mentally retarded: "Clouds are the product of the condensation of water vapor in the air. Even if they are compacted, they will still turn into water."

Song Mi opened his mouth, got stuck for a second and then quickly answered: "No, Boss Gu, everyone grew up watching Journey to the West, can you have some imagination?"

Gu Xun lowered his eyes and replied seriously: "Okay."

"Can Yun sit down?" Song Mi was full of expectation.

Gu Xun broke his delusion: "I will try to be a little imaginative."

Spending the whole afternoon in the dormitory, Song Mi and his mother had a few hours of bragging.

"Why are we going back? The school doesn't let us go out now," Song Mi said, digging his ears.

"What kind of infectious disease, don't talk nonsense." Song Mi kicked his legs on the edge of the table, tilted up the front legs of the bench and shook them, "follow the command of the state, we don't believe in rumors and don't spread them."

There was a "creak" door, and a black and strong boy walked into the dormitory.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the four people in the dormitory were all assembled.

"Yo, brother Xuan," Song Mi put his legs down, "it's not easy to see you."

The boy called by Song Mi was named Hao Zhixuan, and he was usually stationed in the laboratory of the school's engineering building, laying out a tent on the ground, and he was called back to his dormitory because of this emergency notice.

"I just saw it in class yesterday," Hao Zhixuan yawned, and said tiredly, "Suddenly, some kind of broken notice came out, and the experiment that I had done for several months was wasted."

"Just take a break." Song Mi raised her hand and patted Hao Zhixuan's arm, then turned her head and said a few words to her mother before hanging up the phone.

"I didn't go home during the summer vacation just for this experiment..." Hao Zhixuan complained, "I don't know what's going on, I have to stop, there's not even a buffer, all my hard work is in vain."

Song Mi glanced at Gu Xun, and it happened that Gu Xun also cast his gaze at him.

The eyes of the two exchanged in the air for a moment, then they turned around in a tacit understanding and turned on their respective mobile phones to send messages.

Song Mi: Now I feel the seriousness of the matter again. If you are not allowed to go out, it is not really an infectious disease, right?

Gu Xun: Genetic problems are not contagious, and not being allowed to go out is just to prevent confusion.

Song Mi: What confusion?

Gu Xun: The chaos after the general awakening of people's abilities.

Thinking about Gu Xun, Song Mi was about to talk about the awakening of supernatural powers. Except for himself, Song Mi didn't see anyone who had awakened supernatural powers.

Did the fuck wake up?He was waiting to uncover the big prize.

Before Song Mi could reply again, the sound of teeth grinding suddenly came from the front left of him.

Song Mi hung her fingertips above the screen, her eyelids moved slightly, and she looked up.

Time seemed to be stretched infinitely, and Zhao Cheng's exclamation was extended into a rough and deep sound in the space.

Song Mi's slender eyelashes rested on her lower eyelids, trembling because of the sudden explosion.

The light passed through the corneal lens, and before it could successfully form an image on his retina, there was a loud "bang" all over his body, and Hao Zhixuan's head was suddenly pressed against the iron wardrobe.

"Let's go." Gu Xun grabbed Song Mi who was still in a daze with the other hand, and went straight out of the dormitory.

"What's going on?" Song Mi was dragged away by Gu Xun, and she still didn't forget to turn her head to care about her roommate, "What's wrong with Hao Zhixuan?"

"what--!!!"

A scream erupted in the dormitory building, as if the first stone had been dropped on a calm lake, instantly stirring up huge waves.

The sound of fighting and crying, mixed with the chaotic sound of objects collapsing, instantly filled Song Mi's entire ear.

Gu Xun raised his foot and kicked away a boy who was rushing towards him with his teeth and claws, without turning his head, he said, "The power has awakened."

"Awakening?" Song Mi, who had reacted, grabbed a bench to defend himself, and strode to catch up with Gu Xun's footsteps, "Is this fucking zombie siege?"

"Not everyone's body can withstand genetic mutation," Gu Xun said with deep eyes, "If the fusion fails..."

"Will it become a zombie?" Song Mi hurriedly replied.Gu Xun also took an iron stool, and ruthlessly swung the head of the boy who tried to attack him in the stairwell: "It will become a piece of waste meat that attacks indiscriminately."

The blood mixed with the brain exploded, like an abstract watercolor, and in the last step, a little bit of cloudy white was tapped with a brush.

Gu Xun kicked the boy aside, and the sixteen-seven child just rolled down the stairs.

Gu Xun brushed off his sleeves, stepped on the bloody floor and continued downstairs.

It's just that when he got down halfway, he found that Song Mi beside him didn't come down with him.

"What are you doing?" Song Mi was in a daze, as if he hadn't recovered.

Gu Xun raised his face slightly, and looked at Song Mi: "There are too many people here, it is dangerous, we are going to a place where there are no one."

Gu Xun breathed steadily and spoke calmly.

It was as if he just kicked away a road sign that was in the way, or killed a squawking broiler just now.

"I asked what the hell were you doing just now?" Song Mi looked at the corpse under the stairs, and took half a step back holding the handrail, "You killed him."