"Is he okay?" Lindsay ate the field food brought by the saints, and her mental state improved.
As a young girl who has just grown up, Lindsay feels that the whole world has become more exciting since she met Tang Ji.
For example, now, after following Wang Zhengdaodong and hiding in XZ for a day, her first reaction after seeing Tang Ji was that she could finally have a good sleep. This sense of security even Organa could not give her.
It always felt as if Tang Ji had come and the trouble was over. Lindsay even hummed happily.
This feeling of not being trusted made Organa feel ashamed. What made her even more annoyed was that Marcin, who was carrying the stretcher with her, let out a well-timed sneer.
"Humph, some people forget about the pain after healing their scars!" Organa was very upset about being tricked by Marcin. She never saw that the other person was a super human.
"Maybe." Tang Ji is not a doctor. He can only confirm that Wang Zhengdao's heartbeat and pulse are now stable and he sleeps soundly.
The biological healing agent just injected into him should contain some sleeping ingredients, which can promote wound healing, but the depression in the center of the chest still looks a bit shocking.
Tang Ji and a few people found a building near the exit of the secret passage and hid in it. He was not a shadow and was not good at hiding and disguising.
For him, in this strange environment, the possibility of being discovered by jealousy completely depends on probability and luck. I hope Mr. Good Luck's luck can continue to favor him across the Atlantic Ocean.
At this time, the sun was rising in the sky, and the red sunlight filled the streets, giving the ruins a different kind of beauty. Half of the structure of the building Tang Ji chose had collapsed, and the scenery outside could be directly seen.
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"Boss, I've awakened. I'm a super human now!" the saint followed Tang Ji with some restraint and whispered.
When he was first recruited by Tang Ji, Tang Ji's attitude towards superhumans was not very friendly, but recently Tang Ji has been gradually changing.
Surte is an example. Ethan was not kicked out of the team even after he awakened.
Of course, another powerful example is that Tang Ji is now a superhuman being, and he can't get along with himself.
Of course, although the entire team knew this, no one dared to really ask.
"What ability have you awakened?" Lindsay asked curiously. Her ability allowed her to see many superhuman auras, but not every superhuman ability can be understood at a glance.
She still remembered the saint's aura that embodied itself like a mirror. If the original owner didn't explain, almost no one could directly guess his specific abilities.
"Master of Imitation, I feel like I can learn other people's fighting styles just by watching them!" Saint explained excitedly: "The same goes for marksmanship. I plan to systematically learn fighting skills when I go back. I know I have talent in this area!
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"Shh!" Tang Ji covered Lindsay's mouth with one hand. She seemed to be about to respond to the saint, but Tang Ji had already heard some sounds.
After all, Saint was an experienced 'newcomer'. The moment he saw Tang Ji hiding against the wall, he hid in a shadow with a gun, forming an angle with Tang Ji.
As for Organa and Marcin, one is equally experienced and the other is cunning. Although he has no combat experience, his survival instinct prevents him from lagging behind.
The next second, a man wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket and eye protection with a Mediterranean hairstyle slowly flew over Tang Ji and his group.
Guzha
Tang Ji just watched the jealous eyeliner fly by quietly without any desire to shoot. This bastard's fighting style disgusted him to death.
He doesn't care how many people he kills, but if the situation permits, Tang Ji really doesn't like killing people who have even been deprived of their own consciousness.
I can't say I feel guilty, but it doesn't fit Tang Ji's moral values.
"Tell me, how did you awaken, and when exactly did you wake up?" Seeing the flying man walking away, Tang Ji sat on the floor. He still remembered that the flying man in the information had thick brown hair...
"About 2:30 at night, half an hour after the EMP attack after you landed, I came down from the wall to find you..." At this point, the saint got stuck: "Hell, I dropped the shadow
It's on the wall, his prosthetic eye was destroyed, and now he can't see anything!"
"He can take care of himself." Tang Ji was not worried about Shadow. Some people are born killers, and Shadow undoubtedly fits this profile: "Were you in the same threatened state as Ethan at that time?"
He was thinking more about the awakening frequency of the people around him. Tang Ji vaguely remembered that Wu Qianying seemed to have said the results of an investigation into superhuman inducing potions...
Ordinary people are more likely to awaken when they are around them? If this is true, wouldn't those idiots who worship superhumans and surround them thinking they can sleep with superhumans prove themselves right?
Also, if this is true, is Wu Qianying a super human?
After all, when it comes to contact, the contact between him and Wu Qianying was the earliest and longest, and there were many times of negative distance contact and intimate moments where body fluids were exchanged.
But with that woman's scheming attitude, if she didn't want him to know, he wouldn't be able to get any clues from her.
"Really?" The Saint was in a daze. He remembered the situation when he stood up to be a hero last night and scratched his head. After he woke up, the two children were forcibly moved to a deeper level of safety by the Taha Gang.
I didn't even get a chance to say goodbye.
Tang Ji nodded, maybe Wu Qianying really hasn't awakened yet? After all, that woman never puts herself in danger.
Either it was because she was too shy to show her awakened ability, so she hid it so deeply, Tang Ji thought with malicious intent.
So Wu Qianying, who was thousands of miles away and deep under the sea, sneezed, raising the internal temperature of the entire Moonlight Gold by two degrees.
Although Tang Ji and the others have lost contact for almost five hours, Wu Qianying is not worried at all. She is monitoring the movements of the Virtue team.
Just now, Aslan, who is known as a hard-working man, issued the latest statement, saying that he is paying attention to the tragedy that happened in Paris. He hopes that the superhumans there can set an example and abide by local laws, otherwise he may go to Paris to re-open.
Whole order.
Of course, as an Internet celebrity who has just become popular in the Federation, Aslan’s statement was enthusiastically exploded by angry Gallic netizens.
They told him to keep his mouth shut and not mind their own business, and some superhumans accused Aslan of being a traitor because he was sitting on the side of mortals.
Wu Qianying smiled contemptuously, picked up the keyboard and joined the torrent. Of course she could see what these 'little bitches' were planning to do.
She is not alone at this time. Tang Ji's social accounts are almost entirely in her hands. This time Wu Qianying is wearing Tang Ji's vest online.
This thing's combat effectiveness is almost as strong as Tang Ji's in the real world. One sentence is as useful as a thousand or ten thousand others.
