It wasn't until the sky turned white that Wang Yi was lying on the bed exhausted. The classroom was empty, only Wang Yi was alone. The second daughter, Li Mei and Zhu Min, asked Wang Yi to take a good rest on the excuse that Wang Yi's injury was not healed. Taking Xiao Qing busy to treat the wounded, as for Xiao Xiangya, it has become Xiao Jingjing's exclusive, every time Xiao Jingjing sleeps, Xiao Jingjing must be accompanied by Xiao Xiangya.
Several women have their own affairs, but they left Wang Yi in this empty classroom.
"Patter
The weak fire flickered, and the cigarette between his fingers was lit. At some point, Wang Yi could not get used to resting alone. When he was struggling in the apocalypse in his previous life, Wang Yi never had insomnia, let alone lying on a soft bed. As long as he was safe in his previous life, Wang Yi can fall asleep even standing up, but now, even though his body is overworked, Wang Yi is always in good spirits.
"Hiss~~
Wang Yi couldn't help taking a deep breath. He turned over slightly just now, and immediately felt bursts of pain in his chest.
"Has the wound not healed yet?"
Wang Yi frowned and looked at the piece of skin on his left chest that protruded slightly with blood.
"The blood flowed back, and the broken heart was reassembled. What's going on?"
Puzzled flashed in Wang Yi's eyes. These two days, he had no time to think about why he died and came back to life. Now that the matter has been resolved, Wang Yi's heart is full of doubts.
Wang Yi clearly remembered the killing that night, including the scene of Li Mei and other women crying after his death!
At that time, my heart was broken, and blood flowed all over the ground, but why, I was sober at that time?
"Could it be that there is a supernatural power in my body?"
Wang Yi's eyes were full of entanglements, did he not know if he had supernatural powers? Besides, what kind of ability can make a person with a broken heart and blood flow alive? I'm afraid that even the so-called immortal recovery ability will turn into a corpse when the heart is broken!
"Too strange!"
Wang Yi couldn't help muttering, it was strange to be reborn, but this incident made Wang Yi feel even more strange.
It seemed that somewhere in the dark, something saved him again and again.
At the time at Xushi Airport, the crowd of corpses was obviously still some distance away from the airport, but Wang Yi suddenly sensed the danger and asked the team to evacuate in time, so that no casualties were caused. There was also the mosquito swarm, although he did not escape in the end, but before , Wang Yi also felt the danger.
And this time, Wang Yi was resurrected directly, the blood flowed back, and the heart reorganized!
Thinking of this, Wang Yi couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded. All this has completely subverted Wang Yi's concept.
"Huh~
Wang Yi let out a long breath, his head was in a mess, and he couldn't think of anything clearly. It wasn't until the cigarette butt burned his finger slightly that Wang Yi came back to his senses. He subconsciously opened his finger and let the cigarette butt fall on the cotton wool on his body. be on.
"not good!"
Wang Yi quickly realized that if the cigarette butt fell on the quilt, it would inevitably burn a hole. Before Wang Yi smoked on the bed, he had burned several quilts, and every time Li Mei complained for a long time.
Completely subconsciously, Wang Yi just thought that the sparkling cigarette butt could not fall on the quilt, and was about to reach out to grab it, but the next moment, Wang Yi was stunned.
I saw that the cigarette butt seemed to have encountered some kind of barrier, suddenly stopped its descent, and was suspended between the quilt and Wang Yi's palm.
"Here, what's going on here?"
Wang Yi growled in surprise, his arms shook slightly as Wang Yi panted heavily, and the cigarette butt suspended in the air also rose and fell with the palm of his hand, as if it had some magical power!
"Could it bea supernatural power!"
Wang Yi's eyes flashed brightly, and he kept thinking that the cigarette butt could not fall down. He shook his arm slightly, and the half of the cigarette butt seemed to be tied by an invisible thread, swaying left and right with Wang Yi's palm!
"Ability, spiritual?"
Wang Yi couldn't help thinking of all kinds of past lives.
Three types of powers, physique, go to Yang Ze, Du Jing, and Li Weiping, they all have enhanced body parts, speed, power, and hearing. This kind of power is the most common. According to previous statistics, there will be one person in every hundred people on average. Physique-like abilities, of course, this data is only the survey of surviving humans, and it cannot be judged strictly according to this ratio. Of course, if it is used as a reference, there is still a certain basis.
The second type of abilities, mutations, Wu Tian from Xushi Airport, and Zhang Kui, who was killed just now, all belong to this type of abilities. This type of abilities is extremely powerful, with strange abilities.The degree of difference is unimaginable. Of course, the ratio is only nearly one ten thousandth, which is extremely rare.
And the last category of supernatural powers is the supernatural powers that Wang Yi suspects that he has, mental powers.
Mental supernatural powers were only mentioned by others in the previous life. Wang Yi had never encountered them. After all, in the last life, Wang Yi had not been able to leave the Weishan Lake gathering place to learn so much with the frog at the bottom of the well. It's not easy.
"Could it be that the backflow of blood and the reorganization of the heart that night were also the reason for this ability?"
Doubt flashed in Wang Yi's eyes, and he slowly raised his palm, the half of the cigarette butt rose up with Wang Yi's palm, floating on Wang Yi's chest, trembling slightly, not even a trace of ash fell off!
But since he can control the cigarette butt in the air, it must be reasonable to control the backflow of blood, but what Wang Yi can't understand is that he didn't say he was dead at the time, but unconsciousness is absolute, but in a coma, But why is it possible to manipulate abilities? This is completely unreasonable.
"Unreasonable?"
Thinking of this, Wang Yi suddenly paused, relief flashed in his eyes.
If it is unreasonable, I am afraid that rebirth is the most unreasonable thing. Even after experiencing this, everything else seems so reasonable.
"Kang Dang~
Sudden!
The door of this classroom was suddenly pushed open, and Wang Yisianian was instantly attracted there, forgetting to control the still burning cigarette.
"Zi La~~
There was a sound of flesh and blood being torn apart as the cigarette butt fell on Wang Yi's chest.
"Hey~
Wang Yi let out a cry of pain, his body trembled a few times like a loach falling into boiling water, he thrust his chest out forcefully, and directly flicked the cigarette butt out.
"Brother Yi, what does this smell like?"
Ling Xuan stretched out her small hand and fanned her nose continuously, then turned around and closed the classroom door tightly, while she stayed in the classroom.
"No, nothing."
A thoughtful expression flashed across Wang Yi's face. What was this little girl doing when she came in suddenly?
"oh¡¡"
Ling Xuan lowered her head when she heard the words, gave a long tug, and walked to Wang Yi's bed step by step.
"Ling Xuan, are you okay?"
Seeing that the little girl was about to bump into the bed made of desks, Wang Yi hurriedly moved to the side, and asked with a worried face.
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