"This this……"
The result was so unexpected that Lin Qingqing panicked instantly and ran over to check on the little thief.
died? With trembling hands, she turned over the little thief's body and reached for his mouth and nose with her fingers. "I'm out of breath, I'm really dead"!
Lin Qingqing retracted her fingers fiercely, looked at the little thief who remained silent, and subconsciously licked her dry lips.
"I just killed someone"! After reacting, Lin Qingqing's stomach suddenly felt a physiological convulsion.
Seeing the gurgling blood, Lin Qingqing retched several times, suppressed the rising acid water, and quickly dragged the thief back.
In this thrilling situation, she was surprisingly calm. The little thief said that people will turn into zombies after death, so the corpse must be disposed of quickly. Thinking of this, she looked around quickly, her mind spinning rapidly.
Feeling that the corpse in her hands was getting colder and colder, Lin Qingqing's heart began to beat faster and faster. Just when she was planning to strike first if she had no other choice, she suddenly thought of the man who killed his wife and dumped her body.
"That's a good idea"!
Lin Qingqing's eyes lit up, she made up her mind and dragged the little thief towards the window.
She had observed during the day that there was a lawn under the living room window, and not far from the lawn, there happened to be a few zombies wandering there. It was only early in the morning, and with the eating speed of the zombies, they would definitely be destroyed before dawn.
Lin Qingqing thought to herself, quickly opened the window, and dragged the body onto the window sill without hesitation.
She first pulled out the knife from the corpse's back, then took off the young thief's colorful coat, and then saw the right moment and pushed the corpse down.
The strong smell of blood immediately attracted the surrounding zombies.
Seeing the gathering zombies starting to eat, Lin Qingqing quickly covered her mouth and stepped back, closing the window and drawing the curtains in one go. It wasn't until she collapsed on the ground that she realized how badly her hands and feet were shaking.
"Today was so exciting! I had superpowers and even accidentally killed someone."
After sitting for a while, Lin Qingqing gradually calmed down, and she could no longer make any waves in her heart. Even she herself found this feeling a bit magical. But there was no time to think about it, so we had to clean up the scene before dawn.
By the time everything returns to normal, it's almost dawn outside.
Fortunately, her family is the only one living on this floor now, otherwise she would have thought of how to run away if there was such a big movement last night.
Since the little thief and his gang have already targeted his home, they may come here in the next two days. As for the little thief last night, it was probably just his personal behavior, and he might have planned to sneak in alone to take advantage.
Lin Qingqing thought about the power she had just discovered and didn't know how to use it, as well as the pile of supplies on the roof. She struggled for a while, and finally decided to stay boldly.
After cleaning up the scene, Lin Qingqing climbed up to the attic and sealed the partition. She decided to stay in the attic from now on.
In order to maintain air circulation, she carefully pried open the small rusty window in the attic. The window was small, but she could barely get out, and then she could escape from the roof to the ventilation duct on the other side.
After thinking of an escape route, Lin Qingqing wrapped herself in a quilt and began to think about her own powers.
The little thief said that they awakened their powers on the second day after the end, but he didn't have it until now. I don't know if it was due to individual differences or because he was too weak before, but he was nearly a month late.
But it's good to have superpowers. This adds another layer of guarantee for her survival in the apocalypse, and Lin Qingqing is very satisfied.
Thinking of the situation she had shown before and combined with her dream last night, she was now certain that her superpower was related to ice.
In fact, before this, there were signs as early as the first time she killed the zombies next door. The various strange phenomena that happened to her later also foreshadowed her own supernatural attributes.
"It's really interesting. At first, I guessed that my superpower was combat awareness or something like that. Now it's much easier to confirm that it's the ice system."
In fact, the strangest thing was the dream last night. Lin Qingqing felt that it was that dream that completely awakened her supernatural powers.
"I wonder what that big black fish represents?" Lin Qingqing thought.
And the two voices I heard when I was unconscious at the end felt very familiar, but I couldn't remember where I heard them specifically.
"It seems very complicated! Mysteries come one after another." Lin Qingqing felt that the awakening of supernatural powers was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
After figuring out the origin of the superpower, she carefully imagined the state when she used the superpower, and boldly guessed that the superpower might be closely related to the user's emotions and personality.
Emotions and personality can affect abilities, and abilities can in turn affect a person's personality and emotions.
She had some basis for this speculation: the little thief said before that he and his brother would have fever, bad temper, and unstable emotions in the early stages of awakening their powers. This situation is in line with some of the characteristics of flames; I have always been a calm and rational type, so it doesn't seem too surprising that I awakened my ice power.
And after awakening her powers, Lin Qingqing obviously felt that she had become more rational and calm, sometimes so calm that she was almost indifferent.
Another example is this accidental murder. This is illustrated by how quickly she responded to it and how she was able to calm down her emotions in a short period of time.
In fact, thinking of this, Lin Qingqing has begun to worry a little. Superpowers are good, but they have such a great impact on people, so are they good or bad?
Although she is a bit withdrawn and unsociable, she doesn't want to become a cold and emotionless person. What's the difference between a human and a machine? She was a little worried, but these were her speculations about the future, and it was unnecessary to think too much now. The most important thing at the moment is to improve your strength. Only if you can survive the doomsday will you have a future.
"When we meet other people with powers in the future, we can communicate with each other." After thinking about it, Lin Qingqing no longer struggled.
She closed her eyes and began to carefully imagine the existence of supernatural powers: This should be a special state reflected in the human spiritual world, and everyone's spiritual world state is different. The use of supernatural powers should be that people use their thoughts to communicate with the energy of the material world through their own spiritual world state, thereby affecting these energies, transforming them into energy forms that suit their own characteristics, and manipulating them.
To put it simply, superpowers are when a person's spiritual world awakens the form of energy that best suits his or her personality, and using superpowers is to use thoughts as a tool to transform the energy in the material world into an energy body that is controllable by oneself.
As for how to use it specifically, last night's dream gave her a lot of inspiration.
After thinking clearly, Lin Qingqing recalled the previous state when the power was successfully released, stretched out her right hand, and followed the example of the little thief before, letting the energy gather towards the palm of her hand.
Slowly, white frost covered the palm, and then gathered and condensed, eventually forming an irregularly shaped ice cube in the palm of the hand.
Looking at the ice cube in my hand, it was only as big as a child's fist, and the shape was bumpy, but it was indeed a success.
Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Lin Qingqing felt her mental state again: she was a little tired, as if she had just done a set of brain-burning Mathematical Olympiad questions.
"It seems that releasing supernatural powers consumes one's own mental power."
According to this estimate, if I can still condense three such ice cubes, I will reach the limit.
"It's really too weak. What can four ice cubes do? Hmm... I wonder if they can be eaten?"
