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Chapter 111. The Little Girl in the Rain
After Jiang Jianxin put the four diaries away, he found a backpack and carried a lot of instant food and clothes.

Lin Xin'an didn't have much to bring, so he could only rub his hands, smooth his handsome hairstyle, and lean his handsome face over, looking at her expectantly:

“That food…”

Jiang Jianxin glanced at him:
"Eat what's in my backpack first, and then we'll find a supermarket to restock our supplies."

Lin Xin'an chuckled and was satisfied this time.

He picked up his rain-soaked white coat and put it on with disdain:
"I still need to find a new white coat to put on."

Jiang Jianxin didn't know why he was so obsessed with the white coat.

Lin Xin'an saw her doubt and explained:

"This is a symbol of our asylum's power. Right now, there are more powerless psychics, so you can't tell the difference. But in a few days, when the newly born psychics are recruited by the major powers, you'll be able to see the difference. Joining a powerful and feared force will only bring convenience."

"Is your asylum considered a top force in the supernatural world?"

Jiang Jianxin asked curiously.

"Of course, the two top forces of the Light Camp in the supernatural world are the [TV Station] and the [Madhouse]. You just saw the former's monitoring intensity and operational capabilities."

"We are the only ones who can compete with it."

Lin Xin'an looked at Jiang Jianxin as he spoke, as if trying to seduce her:
"If you join our asylum, you won't have to worry about being tracked by the TV station."

Jiang Jianxin remained unmoved and said:

"Then he was controlled by the asylum and became your thug, right?"

Jiang Jianxin didn't believe that any force that could compete with a top surveillance force like a TV station could be legitimate.

Now she was extremely glad that she did not rashly board the pirate ship of the mental hospital.

This kind of force that is not obvious is often more crazy.

Lin Xin'an had no intention of whitewashing his own forces. He just said "tsk" and did not continue the topic.

The rain was still falling outside, with no sign of stopping. Jiang Jianxin glanced outside and suggested:
"Let's find a car to drive."

Lin Xin'an nodded and looked at Jiang Jianxin expectantly:

"My hand is broken, I can't drive."

Jiang Jianxin was speechless:
"I can drive too. I'll drive and you sit in the passenger seat."

Lin Xin'an cheered.

The two walked down the corridor. Lin Xin'an helped Jiang Jianxin carry the bag, while Jiang Jianxin held his sword in one hand and browsed his mobile phone with the other.

There are over 99 messages in the community owners’ group, most of which are asking for help and requesting food and water.

After seeing the tragic scene of people outside being transformed into polluted species after being caught in the rain, many people stayed at home and were unwilling to go out, relying on the stockpiled food to survive.

Just now, when Jiang Jianxin entered the community on his sword, he caused quite a stir among the owners' group.

"[Video] Did you see that? I just saw two people coming towards me from the window, stepping on a sword!"

"Oh my god, is this an immortal? She just walked past those man-eating willows at the entrance of the community?"

"I see many people on the forum have awakened their special powers. I think these two have also awakened their special powers. I'm so envious."

"Someone please save me! The neighborhood is full of monsters, and there's a man-eating willow at the door. The food at home is about to be eaten up!"

"Why can others awaken their superpowers? I'm not willing to accept this. Why can't such a good thing happen to me?"

……

Jiang Jianxin and Lin Xin'an came downstairs. She randomly found a car on the roadside and pried open the door.

Just as she sat in the driver's seat and hadn't closed the car door, she heard someone shouting upstairs:
"Immortal, can you take me away with you?"

Jiang Jianxin glanced over and saw a young man's face peek out of a window on the fifth floor of a nearby residential building. There was a hint of nervousness in his voice, and his face was full of anticipation.

Jiang Jian thought for a moment, gave him an OK gesture, and sent a message to the owner group:
"Those who wish to leave the complex together, please gather at the bottom of Building 9 within ten minutes. It's still raining outside. There's a chance that those who get caught in the rain will become psychics, but the vast majority will become contaminated species."

"This is your only chance to leave the complex. Everyone, please consider it yourselves. I'll only wait ten minutes."

Lin Xin'an glanced at it:
"Will anyone really come down if you say that?"

If the consequences of getting caught in the rain are put in front of people in advance, most people will be afraid of becoming pollution monsters and will be unwilling to go downstairs.

"How many days will this rain last?"

Jiang Jianxin didn't answer his question, but asked another one instead.

"Three days."

Lin Xin'an said.

Jiang Jianxin smiled:

"So, after three days, the social classes will be fixed. Whether they can cherish this opportunity depends on themselves."

Lin Xin'an was helping her keep track of the time, while Jiang Jianxin sat in the driver's seat with her eyes closed.

Having just finished nine buckets of instant noodles, she felt full of energy. Tang Guangjian was also much more excited, swaying in her arms.

"Ten minutes are up."

Lin Xin'an reminded from the side.

Jiang Jianxin glanced downstairs at Building No. 9. There were about thirteen people standing there, most of them holding umbrellas. A little girl who was not holding an umbrella and was wearing a thin yellow coat was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

She glanced around and didn't see the boy who had just called her from upstairs.

Jiang Jianxin got out of the car and looked at the little girl without an umbrella.

She was drenched by the rain, her short hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks, her face was pale and her lips were bloodless.

Lin Xin'an also noticed this girl who was different from the others. His curiosity was obviously stronger. Seeing Jiang Jianxin was like a piece of wood, he walked over and asked the girl:
"Everyone else is holding an umbrella, why don't you hold an umbrella, little girl? Aren't you afraid of getting wet?"

The little girl in yellow clothes shook her head, her eyes dull:
"My mom and dad were eaten by monsters, and I'm the only one left."

She looked up at the sky, which was covered with dark clouds. She could not see the sun or the clear sky.

"If I become a mutant, I will kill all the pollution monsters. If I don't become one, it doesn't matter. I will wait for my parents to pick me up, just like before."

Lin Xin'an was silent for a while, then he touched the little girl's head and said without blushing or beating his heart:

"Uncle, was it very powerful when you stepped on the sword just now?"

The little girl saw the video in the owner group. Although she felt that the uncle was reluctant to step on the sword, she still whispered:
"sharp."

Lin Xin'an continued with a smile:
"Then if you become a mutant, you can go to the Madhouse to find your uncle. There are many people like you there, killing pollution monsters every day to protect world peace."

The little girl in yellow nodded. Jiang Jianxin looked at Lin Xin'an with disdain and said:

"You lie quite naturally."

Lin Xin'an did not feel any shame, but retorted:

"I'm looking for a good place for her. Our asylum has always attached great importance to the training of young people with special abilities."

Jiang Jianxin did not question it anymore, but just asked:

"Will she awaken into a mutant?"

Lin Xin'an whispered:

"I never talk nonsense."

(End of this chapter)