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013 Small space?

"Mom, Song Kexin is still waiting for us outside, we have to move quickly." Xie Ning spoke to Song Youai in the smallest voice.

"Did you bring Ke Xin?" Song Youai lowered his voice, but his expression was a little surprised, "Is the child okay?"

"It's okay, we're all fine, Mom."

"Then why are your hands so hot?" Song Youai squeezed her palm nervously, feeling that her daughter's body temperature was a little abnormal.

Xie Ning was silent for a moment, then decided to tell the truth, "It's much better now, Mom, I have been awakening my powers today. Generally, it only takes about two hours for a person with powers to awaken after a high fever."

But she seems a little strange.

Calculated based on the time in her previous life, she has been burning for more than four hours now.

"Superpower?" Song Youai's face was full of surprise, "Xiao Ning, have you developed superpowers?"

"Mom, you are so smart." Xie Ning nodded and whispered in her ear, "I just found out that I have a small space where I can put some things in."

The fire that was added to Ma Yu's body earlier was a lighter taken out from the space.

She didn't have time to think too much at the time, and took out what she needed in a flash of thought.

The big ax is also a thing of space. Now that I calm down and think about it, it feels very strange.

Logically speaking, the space has just been created after rebirth, so there should be nothing in it.

That big ax was a material she had collected in her previous life, and it was always useful, so she could recognize it at a glance.

"Mom, we can't talk about the small space to anyone else right now, okay mom? Don't tell Kexin about it yet, only we, mother and daughter, know about it."

Song Youai nodded, his eyes shining with joy, but he couldn't help but bury his daughter, "Of course I know, mom is not stupid, how could she tell such confidential things to everyone. But the child Xin is too young.

Talking in sleep may leak secrets.”

Xie Ning couldn't help laughing.

How can she understand what her dear mother is like?

She is quite warm-hearted, but she likes to show off a bit, so I have to give her a few words first, lest she stop talking when she gets excited.

As soon as the two of them got down to the first floor, they heard a "bang bang" sound coming from the supermarket.

Several survivors ran out of a corner of the supermarket, glanced at the mother and daughter, and ran away in a panic.

At the same time, two rotting corpses suddenly swung over from the corner, making Song Youai's face turn pale in fright.

"Don't be afraid, Mom, look at me." Xie Ning held the long knife in her hand, her movements were standard and fast, and she demonstrated how to kill the two zombies.

"Mom, it's the fastest and most accurate way to kill the back of the head. It can also save your own energy."

"Come on, let's see if there are any knives left on the shelves. Mom, you also need a kitchen knife. You can practice your skills later."

Song Youai resisted the urge to vomit and nodded her head repeatedly to learn the basic movements from her daughter.

So the daughter grew up in an instant?

Seeing her expression unchanged and her heart not beating, pointing at the bloody zombie's back head to demonstrate, Song Youai felt sad for no reason.

Her daughter used to be a mysophobic person?

There was a layer of dust on the ground. The literary girl would have been disgusted for a long time, but now she is so careless.

Sad, Song Youai felt very sorry for her little girl who had grown up in an instant.

"Let's go, Mom." Xie Ning pulled a few bags in the food area and packed whatever she saw.

The food area had been swept away by waves of people, and there were only three melons and two dates left, which was better than nothing.

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