The radio was still broadcasting non-stop. Feng Ling wandered around the shelter for a while and found that the shelter was really big, but think about it, after all, all the survivors of the province were here.
Private fights are not allowed in the shelter, and those who break the law here will be arrested. In addition, it is explicitly stated that vegetation cannot be destroyed. After all, plants can detect turbid air and store spiritual energy. Scientists are also puzzled as to why plants have not evolved.
When Feng Ling went to the supplies office to receive food and tents, the staff scanned her body with an instrument. The instrument made no sound. Then they asked Feng Ling to write down her information, then pricked her finger and squeezed out a drop of blood.
On a chip, the staff worked on the instrument for a while, then used tweezers to hold the chip and handed it to Feng Ling, then pointed to the tent and quilt for Feng Ling to take. Because he missed the meal, the food was not taken.
arrive.
The chip is very thin, only the size of a fingernail. If you look closely, you will find a QR code engraved on it. This should record her identity. Feng Ling smiled slightly, but Feng Ling doubted whether she could keep it well. After all, it was too small.
But the next second, she couldn't laugh anymore. The chip was lying in the palm of her hand. Just now she touched the QR code with her thumb, and then the QR code became as hot as a brand, and then it was imprinted on her
On his thumb, the chip cracked and the debris fell all over the floor. Feng Ling rubbed it but couldn't get it off, but there was nothing abnormal when he touched his skin.
After finding an open space, Feng Ling set up the tent, made the quilt, and rested for a while. Then she woke up hungry, touched her flat belly, and sighed softly.
I opened the tent, and the twilight was warm and clear, suppressing the last glimmer of light. I saw the sun setting in the west, the thin grass shaking its head, and the mottled residual leaves falling all over the ground unscrupulously, like a blanket. The dusk mist and smoke billowed.
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At a glance, Feng Ling saw a man sitting under an old tree. The leaves were whirling, and the light and shadow lingered around him.
Feng Ling unexpectedly thought that a person with a good temperament, even if he lowers his head and cannot see his face, is like an ink painting, full of charm. With the cool water vapor and a little bit of crystal, Feng Ling came to him and was blown by the wind quietly.
Next, he looked at him seriously with a serious expression, "Hey, friend, let's talk?"
The man looked at her with a serious face, but his tone seemed to suggest a conversation, and his quiet eyes couldn't help but smile, making his whole person look softer.
She thought that although she didn't know why the man followed her so persistently, they had known each other for a month. During this month, the man had been observing her, and she had actually been observing this strange person. After all, there was always a stranger by her side.
It feels like a bomb.
Maybe we can open up and talk about it. She actually doesn't want a "ghost" following her all the time. And this "ghost" is staring at her every minute and every second.
"I know you understand what I'm saying, so let me ask you, if you agree, just nod, and if you don't, just shake your head, okay?"
The man looked at Feng Ling's pure black eyes and nodded slowly.
Feng Ling pursed her lips, feeling like she was teaching a puppy. Why?
"Do you want something from me?"
The man stared at Feng Ling, his cold face expressionless, and after thinking for a few seconds, he nodded slowly.
Feng Ling looked around at himself, but there was nothing special, so he asked again, "Is it something I don't have now?"
The man shook his head slowly, his eyes met, and his thin lips parted slightly, "I need you, and you need me too."
Feng Ling still didn't understand what he said, but when she saw his eyes, she felt as if they were a little bit whiter for no reason. However, when she thought carefully about why they were so white, she found that she didn't understand anything.
Did she just say that the thing is not on her body? He denied it, which means that it is what she has now. Could it be that it is not an object, but something ethereal? For example, a system? A soul?
Feng Ling was a little frightened by his eyes, and she made herself bolder by raising her voice, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a little beauty?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the girl in front of him calmly. Her face was still a little childish, her face was dusty, there was a piece of dead grass in her hair, and she was wearing dirty white clothes. She was completely different from being beautiful now.
Regardless of the relationship, he looks like a little beggar. However, none of these can cover up those dark eyes that are as bright and deep as the stars.
He likes these eyes, he thought.
So much so, that when he saw her for the first time, he knew that she was the one he loved!
The man raised his hand slightly, feeling the white line on his right wrist. It floated up, and the white line twisted in the air, slowly drawing the symbol of a pair of wings. This pair of wings was very small, emitting a sacred white light. Feng Ling
Squinting, these were exactly the same as the little wings that appeared when she upgraded. She didn't believe it was a coincidence.
"Is it because of you that I failed to upgrade?"
The man nodded, but shook his head the next second, because it really seemed a bit like he was deliberately causing trouble, but it was not the case. He stretched out his hand towards Feng Ling, and the pair of small wings slowly approached her, as if they were trying to please her.
She flapped her wings the same way, even folding a corner of her wings and rubbing the back of her hand like a cat, expressing its desire.
Feng Ling tapped it lightly with her finger and looked at the man who never left her eyes. After being silent for a while, she said in a low voice, "Can I trust you?"
She thought that she could try to trust others, but giving her trust meant that that person had the ability to hurt her. She was not afraid of the unknown cloudy sky, she was only afraid of betrayal and a knife from the person she trusted, because once she
Once you decide to trust someone, you will take it seriously. She feels that any relationship cannot be casual.
Therefore, her circle is very small, but the people in her circle are the most important and caring people to her.
The man still looked at her, his expression very serious. He nodded, and lightly touched Feng Ling's hand with his right hand, but his hand came through like a shadow, and his cold voice was not as casual as usual, more
A little cautiously, he said, "Although you don't understand, I still want to tell you that you can trust me and I will never hurt you."
The white wings instantly turned into a white thread. It was glowing with hazy light and happily wrapped around Feng Ling's right wrist like an elf. After it was wrapped and tied with a bow spontaneously, Feng Ling
Her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate a little, and a strange and ethereal feeling imprinted itself on her soul. She looked through her senses and saw the man's quiet eyes.
The white line gradually disappeared, as if it had never existed, and Feng Ling did not feel any restraint on her wrist. However, when she checked, she found that the data card of the Blessed Person had been updated.
Level: Zero (32/20)
The Way of Heaven: spread it
Settings of the Blessed One:
Setting 5: You are blessed by Heaven (Buzhi) and have extraordinary luck.
At this moment, a purple light flashed in the man's eyes.
Heavenly setting:
Setting 4: You become the path of the one blessed by heaven (Feng Ling).
Setting 5: The stronger your favored one is, the greater your benefits will be. This chapter has been completed!