Who says a sickly daughter can’t break through the weirdness?

Chapter 35: Strengthening telekinesis, the beginning of killing!

The car's tires crushed the empty can abandoned in the middle of the road, then rolled through the dust and slowly disappeared at the end of the street corner.

Shen Qinyin stretched her hand out of the window, letting the sunlight fill her entire palm.

The sun in late autumn is no longer as scorching, and it even makes people feel a little cool.

"Here we are."

Zhou Yun's slightly dry voice came from the side, bringing Shen Qinyin back to reality from her thoughts.

The latter looked up and out the window. In front of him was the Fengtai District Cultural Center. Before the end of the world, this place was usually used for citizens to visit and enjoy shows.

There are also function rooms such as dance rehearsal hall, chorus rehearsal hall and piano classroom.

But now, this place is deserted and no one is around.

The autumn sun pierced through the clouds, then dimmed as it touched the dusty glass of the cultural center.

Of course, Shen Qiyin and the others did not choose to enter rashly. The most important thing at the moment was to find out how many enemies were inside and whether there was an ambush.

She hid in the residential building across the street and scanned the building's perimeter with the monocular Zhou Yun handed her.

The rotting carcass of a wild cat hung on the rusty wire mesh, the main gate was cast in cement in the shape of an inverted cross, and two men with strange symbols smeared in blood on their faces were sharpening the machetes in their hands.

The telescope looked all the way to the main road inside the gate. There were some scattered, skinned human corpses hanging on the wooden stakes along the way. At the entrance of the cultural center at the end, there was a barricade made of sandbags, barbed wire and wooden stakes.

Although these defensive facilities are simple, they are more than enough to deal with survivors who cannot obtain powerful weapons.

What's more, near the cultural center, Shen Qiyin also saw several members of the Doomsday Faction holding various types of firearms, wandering around and patrolling.

"They have quite a complete range of weapons. I never thought there would be such a small arsenal three kilometers away from the Shuiyuan Bay villa area."

Shen Qiyin returned the telescope to the other party and asked with some confusion: "Since the official operation is still in operation and the shelter is being maintained normally, why do they allow extremist organizations like the Doomsday Cult to exist?"

"I, I don't know either..."

When asked about this, Zhou Yun also looked puzzled. "After the fall of Shelter No. 17 north of Shuiyuan Bay, the authorities neither arranged for the missing people to go to a new shelter nor issued any other evacuation orders. I don't know what they are doing."

"How much military power does the Yunlan City government have now?"

"Who knows? Twenty years ago, Yunlan City was just a small coastal county town. It relied on tourism to gradually develop into the prefecture-level city it is today, with a permanent population of just over 60.

Apart from the police and military police, there are no regular troops stationed there, and there are only about ten shelters in the city.

I'm very worried. The officials give me the impression that the Shuiyuanwan Villa District, and even the entire Fengtai District, has been completely abandoned."

"..."

Shen Qiyin nodded slightly and changed the topic to the business at hand: "Let's worry about those things later, just act according to the plan."

"plan......"

Zhou Yun glanced at Shen Qiyin's immobile legs with a complicated expression and asked, "Are you sure you want to infiltrate with me?"

"Oh, what else? If you can achieve silent infiltration by yourself, there's no need for you to ask for my help."

"But what are you going to do? After all, your legs..."

Shen Qinyin did not answer, but stared at her intently, with a mysterious curve at the corner of her mouth.

The next second, under Zhou Yun's astonished gaze, Shen Qinyin's delicate body gradually broke away from the wheelchair and floated up in the air!

"I think this should be fine."

"......really."

Zhou Yun smacked his lips, envy and disappointment flashing in his eyes.

If I had the qualifications, perhaps this wouldn't have happened...

Shen Qinyin’s flying ability is certainly not obtained for nothing.

On the way here, she had already sensed that this would be a tough battle no less than eradicating the green haze. After weighing the pros and cons, she finally did not choose to save resources, but instead consumed a full 200 desire stones to upgrade the "Spiritual Power Ring" to a higher-level "Advanced Spiritual Power Ring".

As the ring upgraded, her mental strength and telekinesis improved significantly.

Mental power cannot be quantified, so Shen Qiyin has no way of estimating how strong her current mental ability is.

But the strength of telekinesis is at least four or five times higher than at level 1!

Now, she can easily lift herself up with telekinesis and float freely in the sky.

However, the stronger the telekinesis, the more mental energy will be consumed, just like the mana consumption. The stronger the skill, the higher the mana consumption.

Therefore, Shen Qiyin cannot leave the wheelchair unless necessary.

Besides, she was still waiting to upgrade her wheelchair into a Gundam.

"Then let's split up. I'll take out those guys guarding the gate, and you better be careful."

"I see."

Zhou Yun nodded, left the residential building first, and walked towards the cultural center.

Shen Qiyin activated her "insight" ability and spread out her perception network, covering a radius of 100 meters.

The cultural center is very large, and a hundred meters naturally cannot cover it all. This is why Shen Qinyin needs to go deep into the enemy camp in person.

As for Xiaoxiang, Shen Qinyin had other arrangements.

At this moment, at the gate of the cultural center, two men sharpening knives were chatting idly.

"Brother Nuo, what do you think of Zhao Feng..."

"Shh! How many times have I told you not to call the bishop by his name? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Brother Nuo. I spoke too quickly and forgot. I just wanted to ask, why did the Bishop have us capture so many women in labor, take out the babies, and then piece them together and sew them together? What exactly did he want to do?"

"How should I know what the Bishop is thinking? What do we little bastards know?"

The man called Brother Nuo spat and said, "Instead of thinking about that, you might as well think about where to get something to eat next.

The food distributed every day is so limited. Last time I killed two old guys, I finally managed to get a few air-dried sausages from their bodies, but before I could even talk myself out of it, I was asked to hand it over!

Damn it, I've been eating white flour and vegetable leaves every day lately, and my mouth is almost dry!"

"Alas, I'm more interested in pleasure than food. The little girl we sent to the leader last time didn't want her, saying she was too old and not suitable as 'material'. Hehe, it made us brothers feel good for several days."

"Tsk, that's all you have in your head. I don't understand. How on earth could you, a bunch of animals, have the heart to do that to a ten-year-old girl who has nothing?"

"Hehe, Brother Nuo, you don't understand! I've tried adults before, but they don't taste right. It's still the younger ones who satisfy me, especially when I hear them screaming. Wow, just thinking about it makes me feel like I'm going to take off!

Everyone says it's the end of the world, but I don't think so! The government is gone, so shouldn't we be able to work for as long as we want?

"Shit! I heard you were incarcerated for copper smelting, and even after a few years, you still haven't changed your bad habits. The judge who sentenced you should have sentenced you to death."

At this point, Brother Nuo stood up and walked towards the wall: "I'm going to take a piss, you keep an eye on the door!"

"Alright, Nooo ...

The man's voice suddenly stopped, replaced by the sound of liquid splashing on the ground.

"what happened?"

Brother Nuo turned around subconsciously and his eyes widened in horror!

The man who was chatting with him just a second ago was hit in the throat by the machete in his own hand. A lot of blood spurted out, staining the ground red!

There are enemies!!

Brother Nuo realized this and was about to shout to be on guard, but the next second, the machete in his hand strangely slipped out of his control!

In an instant, his head lost its connection with his neck and fell to the ground with a "thump".

The last scene he saw in his life was his own headless body oozing blood.

Chapter 36: Infiltrate the Doomsday Cult, Bishop, and Qualified Person!

At the same time, Zhou Yun, who was hiding outside the door, witnessed the bloody scene with his own eyes.

Of course, she had no sympathy for these beasts who had lost all humanity, the Doomsday Cult. She was just surprised by Shen Qiyin's bold and ruthless killing.

Although she looks so quiet and weak, she is surprisingly strong and decisive in this regard.

If it were in peacetime, this kind of personality might make people feel scared, but in such a doomsday environment, only by making yourself "cold-blooded" can you survive better.

In a doomsday environment, kill the Virgin Mary first. This statement is not nonsense. Hesitating and showing a Virgin Mary's heart as shown in the movie will only kill many people.

It’s just ironic that what I’m doing now is actually quite “saintly”.

According to Shen Qiyin's original plan, she intended to directly destroy the stronghold, but she strongly dissuaded herself.

Because in the Doomsday faction’s stronghold, in addition to their own members, there are also many survivors who were captured as “sacrifices”.

There may even be women about to give birth.

If they force an attack, no one can guarantee that those lunatics will not go crazy and kill them all.

not to mention......

In short, I took the risk this time and adopted a lurking strategy just to avoid the bloodshed of innocent people.

She admitted that she was a "saint", but there was no way, she had reasons to do so.

She stuck close to the wall, followed the edge, slowly passed through the gate, and then hid and sneaked into the outer area of ​​the cultural center.

On the other side, Shen Qiyin was still hiding in one of the apartments in the residential building.

She used the special vision provided by "Insight" to release her telekinesis.

A trace of mental power extended like a spider web, connecting to the remains of the two Doomsday Faction members.

As she thought about it, the two bodies were dragged into the bushes. The blood on the ground seeped into the cracks in the bricks under the pressure of her mental power, and the only smell in the air was the mixed smell of rust and rotting flesh.

Currently, within the range of insight, there are only a few people left at the entrance of the cultural center.

Those people were holding various types of guns, and it was unclear how many bullets they had.

This country, like Shen Qiyin's hometown, has very strict gun control.

After the end of the world, although the official departments have relaxed the control of firearms, Yunlan City itself does not have much armed forces, and there are relatively few ways to obtain weapons.

Since the doomsday faction has not yet reached the point where everyone has a gun, it at least shows that the amount of weapons they possess is relatively limited. Not to mention that ammunition is more difficult to obtain than guns, and the manufacturing process is also complicated.

Having said that, Shen Qiyin dared not take it lightly. Zhou Yun did not have the protective clothing she was wearing that could withstand some firearms. Once discovered, she would surely die.

Taking advantage of the gap when the doomsday faction members at the entrance were patrolling, Zhou Yun bent his body and quickly sneaked in, then hid his body behind the stacked wooden boxes.

She swallowed, cold sweat seeping out of her forehead and sliding down her cheeks.

I have now entered the cultural center. For the survivors, this is a restricted area occupied by the doomsday faction. Once their whereabouts are exposed, the consequences are self-evident.

Zhou Yun is a doctor, not a thief or an agent, so this kind of infiltration operation is quite stressful for her.

She knew that Shen Qinyin could control her whereabouts, but the problem was that she didn't have a walkie-talkie or any other means of communication to contact her.

In the absence of intelligence, the cultural center is like a den of dragons and tigers, full of danger at every step.

I should have brought two walkie-talkies before leaving the base, but using walkie-talkies in this place is too risky to expose...

Just as this thought emerged in Zhou Yun's mind, she suddenly noticed that a piece of charcoal under her feet moved by itself.

The piece of charcoal slid around her feet, leaving behind a trail of words: Don't move, left, two people.

Zhou Yun immediately realized after seeing this scene that Shen Qinyin was using telekinesis to manipulate the charcoal to provide her with information.

That's right! Since she can use her telekinesis to determine the opponent's location and perform a telepathic assassination, she can naturally provide intelligence to herself from a distance!

I didn't think of this, I guess I'm really old...

Zhou Yun sighed in his heart, holding the wooden box with one hand, and listening attentively to the movements around him.

About half a minute later, the charcoal moved again, leaving a line of words on the ground: Follow the dust.

Follow the dust?

What does it mean?

Zhou Yun's expression froze, and before he could react, the words on the ground were wiped away by Shen Qiyin's telekinesis.

Immediately afterwards, a small amount of dust floated up out of thin air and formed an arrow in front of Zhou Yun.

It turns out it can be done this way!

Zhou Yun slapped his forehead, feeling both angry and amused.