Chapter 8

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date="2021-05-06"

title="Chapter 8"

weight="128940"

series = ["The Female Lead is Raised by Bosses"]

mode = "manual"

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At the end of five years, now people with powers have a strict hierarchy.

The most common are the five elemental abilities of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. In addition, there are some variant elemental abilities, which are all very strong.

For example, space system, lightning system, spiritual system, ice system and other variant abilities, these attribute abilities because of variation, once awakened, at least class B, for the strong that each base wants to recruit.

Among them, psychic powers are the most mysterious and the rarest.

So far, have only heard of a psychic in a base in the south, whose specific level is unknown, but this one is very strong.

Strong enough to fight against two level five zombies alone.

Zombies are also graded, and level 5 zombies are equivalent to A-level abilities.

This power is called the super king, I heard that he created this code name, two is a little bit, but his terrible strength can not be ignored.

On the other hand, the most basic manifestation of people with mental powers is to take things with their minds, and wherever they go, they are full of weapons.

As long as the power is strong enough, it can directly control the enemy's spirit and let the enemy fight with himself. this is the horror of the psychic.

Zhu Yuan never expected to meet a psychic in such a place, focusing on a little girl.

Zhu Yuan could not be sure that the little girl was a psychic if he hadn't been lucky enough to have seen the battle video footage of the Super King and the level 5 zombies.

The kitchen knife floating quietly behind the little girl is the best proof.

Zhu Yuan creepily felt as if he had stepped on dog luck. he tried to make his pale face show a kind and friendly smile: "Little sister, my name is Zhu Yuan. I am badly hurt. Can you help me?"

The little girl nodded and held out her little hand to help Zhu Yuan.

"Thank you." Zhu Yuan clenched his teeth, held back a breath to help the door frame stand up, stumbled into the room.

His afterlight noticed the kitchen knife all the time, and as the little girl moved, so did the knife, when the blade was pointed straight at him.

Zhu Yuan does not think that this is a sign of the little girl's unfriendliness, which just shows that although the little girl is young, she is already vigilant.

No wonder she can live here alone.

Since he woke up, he has seen no one but the side, so it can be inferred that only the little girl lives here.

If there were any other "adults", they would have appeared a long time ago.

Seeing that the edge was about to enter the living room, Xiu Jin hurriedly put down the kitchen knife before the screen was changed to the living room.

Without a kitchen knife, the tiger was waiting, and Zhu Yuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, have a seat." There are few opportunities to get along with strangers, because Luyu will not leave her alone with strangers.

In the past, when she was with her grandfather, all she had to do was to shout people cleverly, but now she can 't. this uncle is badly hurt and he is asking himself for help. I remember Grandpa said that if someone asks him for help and he has the ability to help, he will help if he can.

Even in the cruel era of eschatology, Lu Yu never wanted her granddaughter to develop a ruthless temper.

She pushed a chair for Zhu Yuan to sit down, then went to another room, where there were clothes left by her grandfather, and she pulled out a clean set of clothes and ran out.

During the period, the trouser leg held in her arms was dragged to the ground. Unnoticed, she stepped on the trouser leg and suddenly lost her balance.

This time Xiu Jin was very careful. Instead of picking up his baby daughter, he held the small body below with his finger to a small extent, so he didn't fall down, but staggered. Naturally, he didn't know that he didn't fall because she thought the "bad guy" had helped.

After standing firm, the little girl hurriedly rolled up the trouser leg dragged on the ground and handed it to Zhu Yuan: "Uncle, your clothes are wet. These are Grandpa's clothes. Please put them on first."

Zhu Yuan's head was dizzy. As soon as he heard the word "Grandpa", he sobered up a little. He took his clothes and his voice was weak: "where is Grandpa?"

What did the boy ask Grandpa to do? Do you want to make sure that if there are no adults, you have to hit the baby girl?

Injured and dishonest, Xiu Jin narrowed her eyes and picked up a bottle of water on the table behind her.

The little girl bowed her head when she heard the speech and stopped talking.

"I'm sorry, I." This response made Zhu Yuan realize that something might have happened to the little girl's grandfather and immediately apologized. However, as soon as he uttered the words, he saw the mineral water floating quietly behind the little girl.

"Uncle?" Looking up at Zhu Yuan with a strange expression, he was at a loss.

Zhu Yuan swallowed his throat and said sincerely to the little girl, "Thank you."

"you're welcome." When he was solemnly thanked, he bent his eyes and solemnly responded to his uncle's thanks.

"my name is Zhu Yuan, and you?" Zhu Yuan introduced himself again, ignored the threat of mineral water as far as possible, and released his goodwill to the little girl, indicating that he was harmless.

His body began to tremble unconsciously, which was the cold caused by blood loss, plus the clothes were drenched and his whole body was drenched, which was supported by a breath of breath.

Even if he entered the house, there was only a little girl in the room. she was still so young that she might not be able to treat the wound, so he had to rely on himself.

Instinct told him not to faint. If he fainted, he would never wake up again.

"my name is Bian Bian." The little girl has a soft voice.

Zhu Yuan unconsciously softened his voice for fear of scaring her, so he began to change his clothes painfully. He saw the little girl staring straight at him with big eyes, and his old face blushed: "on the side, my uncle wants to change clothes. Will you turn around?"

While nodding obediently, turn around.

Xiujin hurriedly moved the mineral water, did not let the edge to see, moved quickly did not control, directly hit Zhu Yuan's head.

Zhu Yuan snorted.

"Uncle?"

"I'm fine." Zhu Yuan said that compared with the pain in his chest, the pain on his forehead could be ignored. he looked up at the mineral water that was still floating in mid-air, and guessed that although the little girl had awakened to psychic powers, she was too young and ignorant to completely control her powers.

During this interruption, Zhu Yuan found that the little girl's skirt was wet and affixed to his body, which made him think of his little niece before the end of the world.

It's about the same size as the edge, smart and loved by everyone. When the end comes, it's all gone.

He saw his little niece mutate, and she would never call him uncle again.

Earth-shaking changes have taken place in the world.

Zhu Yuan painfully closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he looked at the small figure in front of him, and there was already a temperature in his eyes.

The little girl was at home alone, but she was willing to save him-although the threats of "kitchen knife" and "mineral water" were vivid, it still warmed Zhu Yuan's heart, which had just been betrayed and torn apart by her friends.

"on the side, your skirt is wet. Go and change it clean so as not to catch cold." He coughed and blood foam spilled from the corners of his mouth and was wiped off by his hand.

She pulled her wet clothes uncomfortably before changing into a new skirt. With a sigh like a little adult, she obediently entered the bedroom and re-chose a new dress to put on.

Taking advantage of the edge to go back to the bedroom, Zhu Yuan in the living room gritted his teeth and took off his wet clothes as quickly as possible and changed into the clean clothes that Lu Yu had worn before.

He didn't wear a coat and looked down at the wound on his chest. He was white around the wound and didn't bleed much.

He was no longer wearing a pendant given to him by his eschatological mother.

Zhu Yuan was stunned, and then a look of joy flashed in his eyes. He felt that the bullet missed the heart and got stuck in layers of muscles.

Thanks to his life at the end of five years, Zhu Yuan did not dare to relax for a moment and spent a lot of time training his physical strength every day so that he could run faster than others at critical moments when he was in danger.

Most importantly, wear a pendant to reduce the impact of the bullet, which prevents the bullet from hitting the heart.

The pendant his mother gave him saved his life, but the bullet was embedded in the wound and he had to take it out.

But how to get it?

With a click, the bedroom door opened, the edge of a new skirt came out, and then the edge found that he could not see it.

To be exact, it was as if an invisible wall appeared in front of her, blocking her view of the living room.

While thinking that he was dazzled, he raised his small hand and rubbed his eyes.

In fact, some old father on the peep screen is glaring at Zhu Yuan with his upper body bare.

What is the purpose of being in the same room with the baby and not even wearing clothes?

Do you know if men and women are not close to each other?

Xiujin, who was afraid that her baby daughter would have needle eyes at a young age, put out a finger in front of her little face, while the other hand picked up her clothes and threw them at Zhu Yuan.

Zhu Yuan, who was smashed down by the clothes, saw the little girl covering (rubbing) her eyes, suddenly remembered that he was so inappropriate, and immediately put on his clothes.

Xiu Jin then loosened her fingers in front of the side face, and when the little girl rubbed her eyes and opened them again, the line of sight became clear again.

The little girl flashed her long eyelashes and pointed to Zhu Yuan's chest: "Uncle, it's bleeding."

The act of putting on clothes urgently pulled the wound, the blood flowed out again, and the clothes that had just been changed were wet.

The pain kept Zhu Yuan awake and didn't want to frighten the little girl. Zhu Yuan raised his hand to his chest and said, "is there a sharp knife on the side?"

The little girl said, "there is a fruit knife."

"Uncle, can I use it?"

The little girl ran to the kitchen and took out the fruit knife that peeled the apple yesterday.

"here."

Zhu Yuan did not take it, but looked into the little girl's eyes and pursed his dry and white lips: "on the side, there is a bullet in my uncle's wound. I have to dig it out. Uncle doesn't have the strength now. Can you help my uncle dig it out?"

Originally, Zhu Yuan wanted to say "use your powers", but thinking that the little girl could not control her own powers, if she did not control her, she would stick the knife directly into his heart, and he would have no place to cry when he died.

After thinking about it, swallowed this sentence back.

While understanding what Zhu Yuan meant, my uncle had a bullet in the wound and asked her to dig it out for him with a knife.

"but. I won't. " He twisted himself together at a loss, and said in a small voice.

Wish Yuan wry smile, as long as there are other people, he will not let a little girl help.

But he really did not have the strength, and all his strength remained awake.

Digging bullets requires help, and the only candidate is the little girl with the most mysterious powers.

He believed that the little girl would not poke him to death if he could awaken the psychic power.

However, seeing that the little girl was about to cry, Zhu Yuan sighed that he was not willing to force the little girl, not to mention that this kind of thing should not have let her come.

Zhu Yuan took a hard bite on the tip of his tongue, and the pain gave him some strength again. He said, "is there any gauze on the side?"

When she went to the bedroom to take out her little medicine box with a mouth sticker and gave it to Zhu Yuan, she said generously, "it's all here, uncle."

There is indeed a small roll of medical gauze and even a small bottle of medical essence, which are precious materials that are difficult to find outside.

Zhu Yuan was overjoyed, no longer hesitated, sterilized the fruit knife with alcohol and lifted the hem.

However, after several attempts, his hand holding the knife trembled so violently that he did not have the strength to stab the knife steadily into the wound.

The edge has listened to Zhu Yuan's words and obediently turned around, two small hands holding the bear, feel that uncle Zhu Yuan must be very painful.

"We'll give Uncle Zhu Yuan a candy later. It's sweet, and it won't hurt any more." She whispered to the bear.

The baby girl is actually thinking about a strange man and is going to give him candy.

Thinking about his-50 intimacy value, Xiu's father, who poked at the screen, was really sour.

Let's take a look at Zhu Yuan, who didn't poke the knife into the wound for a long time.

Rubbing on the edge, he doesn't look like a man at all.

Xiujin obsessive-compulsive disorder attack, directly picked up Zhu Yuan in the hands of the fruit knife, by the way, the coat pushed down, the knife tip poked into the wound.

Be quick and ruthless.

It all depends on the operation of his fingers on the screen.

The system prompt came out with a roar: "you will kill Zhu Yuan!" ]

Xiu Jin: "so you quickly tell me whether to continue to poke forward or move back, or to the left and right?"

System: "."

Xiujin: "hurry up, or he will be stabbed to death by me."

The system jumps out word by word: [a little to the left, pick on the tip of the knife. ]

The bullet was picked out.

Zhu Yuan watched helplessly as the fruit knife in his hand was taken away by invisible forces, and then poked into the wound in his chest. At that moment, Zhu Yuan felt that he was dead.

The torrential pain exploded in his mind and suddenly set off a storm, which made him cry out.

And then the bullet was picked out.

Zhu Yuan: "…."

He trembled with fear at the edge of Zhu Yuan's painful cry, and hesitated to turn around slowly.

Seeing this, Xiu Jin quickly put the knife back into Zhu Yuan's hand.

Yeah, perfect.

Zhu Yuan, with a bloody fruit knife in his hand, collapsed on the chair, his forehead beads of sweat rolling down, and although he looked pale, he looked better than before.

He knew that he had taken out the bullet for himself with a power.

Although she was afraid, she still helped him.

Zhu Yuan's eyes became moist and smiled weakly at the little girl: "Thank you, side."

People with psychic powers really live up to their reputation.

While accepting Zhu Yuan's thanks blankly, the little girl was very confused.

What is Uncle Zhu Yuan thanking her?