Arknights, are you a good person?

She was very interested in it.

"Little Susie, you have to hide those gold pounds." The boss reminded in a low voice, "You are a weak little girl, an infected person, and you have not received systematic magician training. Be careful not to get into trouble."

"Why am I so unlucky?" Susie retorted subconsciously.

489: How could it be such a coincidence?

Susie had her reasons for saying this.

After finishing a day's work, it was still five in the afternoon. Susie found a part-time job and earned a little extra money. Then she walked home contentedly.

"Boss, please don't scare me. I'm always very careful when hiding my money."

Susie talked to herself, but her walking speed involuntarily increased, and her hair began to blow out uncontrollably.

"Woo..."

She rubbed her drooping cat ears, trying to calm the electric charge on her body. This was an old problem. After becoming an infected person, she had not undergone any systematic magician training, and her Originium skills would go out of control if she was not careful.

Susie's Originium skill is a chaotic electric current. She gets electrocuted every time she goes berserk. Over time, she has become resistant to electricity.

"Oh... my money must be still there. The boss is such a pessimist. Huh - Susie, Susie, you must not scare yourself." Susie talked to herself, speaking like a high school girl.

"Steady the mood, steady the mood."

When infected people go to the bank, they will be treated coldly and looked down upon. They all hope that the infected people will deposit money in the bank, and then they will suddenly die of the disease and all their deposits will be confiscated.

Susie chose another approach.

She deliberately rented a small room in a remote area. It looked no different from a normal girl's room, but if she opened the drawers of the wardrobe one by one, she would open a secret compartment with a safe inside.

The safe was filled with golden Victorian pounds.

Susie hadn't actually arrived yet, but when she looked up, she saw thick smoke rising up, and the air in the air was slightly distorted by the heat.

Flames shot up into the sky, and brick and stone houses groaned and collapsed in the flames. The fire was burning so fiercely.

"what?!"

Susie was so shocked that her whole body seemed to fade and turn into a bleak gray.

You have a crow's mouth.

She stood there in a daze, watching the firefighters desperately rushing upwards and the mounted police officers directing the evacuation passing by her one after another, and suddenly she felt that all the sounds disappeared.

"me."

Susie got so excited that she rushed into the fire without knowing what was going on.

"Hey!"

"Someone is trying to kill herself, stop her!"

When the Victoria mounted police saw the infected mark on Susie's body, they clicked their tongues in disgust. However, in order to avoid causing public opinion impact, they rushed forward one after another, ready to take Susie down on the spot.

however--

The Victorian Mounted Police suffered the biggest setback in their careers. Just as they approached, they suddenly felt a numbness from the soles of their feet, as if they had been struck by lightning. The whole body was fixed in place by the severe pain of the lightning strike.

"It's the Originium Technique!"

"The infected who changed their lives, their Originium skills are always on the verge of going berserk, I'm going to step on her tail with my boots!"

The mounted police just watched Susie rush into the fire and disappear.

"damn it."

The RCMP officer couldn't help but spit: "Prepare for evacuation, a fearless infected person is about to die."

When an infected person dies, their body will become a time bomb if not dealt with in time, becoming a source of contamination that infects more people, and the cleanup will be a huge expense.

"Emergency evacuation, emergency evacuation, this is not a drill!"

The captain of the mounted police called out loudly, looking towards the noble manor in the distance with a worried look on his face - although this distance will not affect the health of the masters, if the masters open the window to look at the scenery and see a large polluted area, wouldn't it affect their mood?

If you affect the master's mood, even a hundred lives of the untouchables will not be enough to compensate you.

"This damn infected person...can't he just find a deserted wilderness and die on his own?"

What bad luck.

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The words are divided into two parts.

Qi Yuan and his group were luckier. After the jeep turned a few corners, they found a Gallic bakery almost immediately. The Gallic bread and ammunition legend was well-known, but the funny thing was that it was not authentic either.

There is no Gallic baguette that can be used as a sword in the Gallic bakery.

Looking at those soft and sweet little breads, Qi Yuan made a prompt decision and called on everyone to start a big purchase.

Return with a full load. Ready to run.

"Is it possible that these breads aren't really that special, but being in Victoria makes us more tolerant of them?"

"Exiac, you always see things from a different perspective, but don't say it, I don't want to think about this too seriously."

Qi Yuan turned the steering wheel, lightly lifted the handbrake, and drifted through the corner skillfully.

"I didn't expect that there was a Rhodes Island base here. They were distributing treatment drugs for the infected everywhere, and they seem to have a good reputation here."

Qi Yuan said nonchalantly: "As the big boss behind the scenes and the man who feeds catnip to Kal'tsit, should I take some time to visit and express my care for her?"

"You're so free." Texas tilted his head to the side, "Go if you want to."

"I just said it casually."

Qi Yuan held the steering wheel with both hands: "I am now eager to return to Longmen and see two people."

"Who are they?"

"year!"

This name popped up naturally: "And Lao Li."

Everyone could understand the first part, after all, Nian was the most skilled craftsman, and anyone could see that Qi Yuan wanted to forge a sharp sword. But why Qi Yuan was so eager to find Lao Li was not something Texas could understand.

"Wait a moment."

The jeep stopped suddenly, and Qi Yuan raised his head in confusion: "There is a fire ahead."

Thick smoke billowed up, flames shot up into the sky, brick and stone houses groaned in the flames, and even the air in the air was slightly distorted by the heat.

It was burning so vigorously.

"Why did I hear a scream?"

Qi Yuan's physical fitness improved, and his five senses became stronger with his boxing, but he could not hear clearly. Without any hesitation, Qi Yuan took out the Archangel Memory and amplified his hearing and vision thousands of times.

He heard it more clearly.

There were crackling sounds, breaking sounds, mixed with hurried footsteps and a scream.

It wasn't a scream caused by burning pain.

Qi Yuan heard her covering her head, rubbing her fingers and hair together, making a crackling symphony of electricity, and a particularly simple scream came out of her mouth.

"My gold pound! My barber shop! My dream!"

Isn't this clear?

Qi Yuan's eardrums were hurt by the vibration, and he came out of that clear state and rubbed his ears hard.

"wait for me."

Qi Yuan opened the car door and walked out: "I'm going to save someone, I'll be back in a while."

490: Cheng Shan's Wish

For Qi Yuan, the fire scene was no longer a forbidden zone for life.

Avoiding the Victorian Mounted Police who were evacuating the crowd, Qi Yuan punched the brick and stone wall. The house shook three times and the entire wall collapsed instantly. Qi Yuan took a deep breath and jumped in.

As long as he rushed in and grabbed the person out before the flames reacted, Qi Yuan would not be burned.

The afterimage passed through the flames and reached the second floor in just a few seconds.

"My barber shop~"

Qi Yuan immediately saw the pink-haired Cheng Shan sitting on the ground unconscious. Because he inhaled too much carbon dioxide, he seemed a little unconscious and there were no visible burns on his body.

"The Terrans have really good physiques."

Qi Yuan grabbed her shoulder and a sharp pain suddenly came through his fingers. Qi Yuan shuddered and subconsciously moved his hand away, staring at Cheng Shan up and down for a while.

"Save the gold pound first..."

Cheng Shan was mumbling to himself, obviously the gibberish that only a person who was not in his right mind could utter.

With such a big fire, and banknotes being the most flammable of all, there are probably only ashes left now.

A spark of electricity flashed through her hair, but Cheng Shan ignored it and just kept muttering to herself about her gold pounds.

"Is Chengshan quite resistant to electricity?"

It was as if an electric current passed through Qi Yuan's mind, and he wanted to stare at the little girl for three minutes to see what her biggest wish was, but he still forcibly suppressed the impulse.

"First, let me draw you a thunder talisman to contain the lightning."

Qi Yuan took out a pen and drew a thunder-stopping talisman above Cheng Shan's head like flowing water. The runaway Originium skills gradually subsided, and Qi Yuan picked her up.

He stomped his foot on the floor.

Under the combined effects of the huge force and burning, the two-story building collapsed, and a shadow rose from the ground, flew upwards for more than ten meters, and drew a parabola in the air.

Qi Yuan fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The landing point was right next to the jeep. Qi Yuan threw Cheng Shan to his side, and the Angel of Power stretched out his arms to catch her.

As soon as he left the fire scene, Cheng Shan suddenly fainted, his eyes closed, and even his tail became limp.

"My face is a little red. I'm probably a little short of oxygen. Luckily, I always imagined that Kjerag's holy mountain was open to tourists, so I kept a tank of portable oxygen in the car."

The Archangel showed an expression as if something that had been gathering dust for a long time was finally useful, and immediately jumped towards the trunk.

"Woo..."

At this moment, Cheng Shan slowly opened his eyes, confusion flashing in his bright yellow pupils. He glanced at the three strangers and immediately curled up like a sick kitten.

"Gold pounds...I have been saving gold pounds for a long time..."

Cheng Shan muttered to himself.

"Oxygen is coming!"

Although the patient had already woken up, Angelus still put on the mask and patted Chengshan's shoulder caringly: "Inhale, exhale... slowly, let the fresh oxygen gradually expel the waste gas."

"That tank of oxygen in yours has been unused for almost a year, right?" Texas shook his head helplessly.

“It hasn’t expired yet!”

The Angel retorted confidently.

After Cheng Shan finished breathing the oxygen, Angel was already planning to buy new ones and store them again. Cheng Shan also regained his sanity, looked at the three people in turn, clasped his hands together, and bent down heavily.

"Thank you for saving my life!"

She kept talking about the gold pound, which was a sign of losing her mind. Now that she had calmed down, her mind gradually returned, and she had returned to her usual civilized and polite self.

Public morality +1.

"You're welcome, Operator Chengshan." Qi Yuan waved his hand, "I can already feel your sincere gratitude."

"Eh……"

Cheng Shan looked up in surprise, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

After holding it in for a while, she blurted out, "My name is Susie, Susie Grit. Did you mistake me for someone else and save me?"

It was really a coincidence that we were destined to meet each other despite being thousands of miles apart.

"This is the nickname I gave you." Qi Yuan replied shamelessly.

"Uh……"