Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 75 That Cannon Fodder in an Apocalyptic Novel 7

Song Xianyin still went to ask Xinlong about the black mist.

Xinlong hesitated for a moment, but still told her, "Black mist usually only appears when someone devours other people's abilities. Black mist will appear around them when they devour other people's abilities."

"Isn't that amazing?" Song Xianyin asked, puzzled.

Then why does Xinlong seem so scared?

Xinlong looked around and whispered to her, "There are many kinds of devouring abilities. The most powerful one is devouring abilities, but people with this kind of ability are usually ostracized."

Nobody wants a ticking time bomb next to them.

"Is that the captain?" Song Xianyin asked curiously.

Xin Long frowned: "I don't know either. Logically speaking, when the Devouring Ability is used, other people should be able to see it, but I didn't see it that day."

Song Xianyin was even more confused, but she had seen it, and she had it herself.

Does the presence of black mist indicate the ability to devour superpowers? Does that mean she also has superpowers, but she has never had a fever?

Song Xianyin felt a strong urge to possess the ability to devour.

She suddenly thought of Ruan Jingsheng. Everyone said his lightning ability was the most aggressive. If she could absorb his ability...

Xin Long whispered to her, "Miss Song, please don't talk to others about devouring superpowers in the future. Everyone is very sensitive about this."

Many people already disliked her.

Just then, He Qiuyu came out, his gaze fixed on Song Xianyin.

"Xinlong, thank you for your hard work these past few days."

Xin Long was stunned. She had been at the base for so long, but she had never heard him say such a thing to her before.

She nodded without saying anything.

He Qiuyu smiled at Xin Long: "You bring her with you when you're on duty? She's like your little follower."

Xin Long frowned: "He Qiuyu, please show some respect for Miss Song. She is not my follower."

He Qiuyu said helplessly, raising an eyebrow at Song Xianyin: "Don't you think you're just a lackey?"

Xin Long didn't understand what He Qiuyu was doing. Didn't he dislike Miss Song before? Why was he suddenly talking to her again?

Song Xianyin lowered her head somewhat awkwardly. Seeing her like this, He Qiuyu became even more enthusiastic and teased, "Are you shy?"

Xin Long stood in front of Song Xianyin, looking at him seriously: "Don't do this."

He Qiuyu looked at Song Xianyin hiding behind Xin Long, his interest growing even stronger. He hadn't expected this coward to be so pleasing to the eye.

He laughed and said, "Little lackey, don't let me catch you again."

Watching He Qiuyu's retreating figure, Song Xianyin felt a surge of excitement, wanting to see if she had actually absorbed any supernatural abilities.

Xin Long looked at her with concern: "Miss Song, you should stay by my side from now on."

She was afraid that He Qiuyu would harm her.

Song Xianyin nodded obediently.

Fire-type ability users are afraid of oxygen-deficient environments, so she needs to think of a way to deal with him.

The next morning, Ruan Jingsheng was distributing food to everyone.

Song Xianyin was sitting next to him when something was suddenly thrown in front of her. She looked up and saw that it was He Qiuyu who had thrown it.

He leaned against the wall and smiled at her: "Eat up, you're starving."

The other men egged him on: "Brother Yu, are you going to give us this for free, or do we have to pay some price?"

He Qiuyu could barely contain his smile. He pushed them away and yelled, "Go away!"

Another round of cheers erupted.

Ruan Jingsheng frowned as he watched this scene. He picked up the food in front of Song Xianyin and threw it in front of He Qiuyu: "He Qiuyu, don't be so rude."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the men around felt that Ruan Jingsheng was somewhat of a spoilsport.

"Captain, what's the big deal? If He Qiuyu smashes this on the ground, I'd be willing to lie on the ground and eat it."

"Exactly, she didn't do anything wrong. Giving her food is already quite generous. Why should she be polite?"

Ruan Jingsheng looked at them warningly: "Do you want me to tell you everything you've done?"

The men immediately shut up.

Although there are many superhumans in the base, very few of them actually do anything. Many are even less useful than Song Xianyin, which is one reason why Song Xianyin is so at ease.

Ruan Jingsheng handed her the food and looked at her apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's my fault for not taking good care of them."

Song Xianyin looked at her hand in confusion. The black mist reappeared, clinging firmly to Ruan Jingsheng's hand.

Ruan Jingsheng felt a stinging pain in his hand and frowned.

Song Xianyin pressed her hand down somewhat guiltily, and Ruan Jingsheng's tightly furrowed brows relaxed.

She took the food and smiled at him: "It's alright, Captain."

Song Xianyin secretly glanced at the wounds on her hands and found that they were healing rapidly.

Ruan Jingsheng lowered his eyes and touched the spot that had just stung him.

He glanced at Song Xianyin, who was secretly laughing in the corner, his gaze somewhat deep.

If that feeling is correct, he was just devoured?

After the other superhumans finished eating, they went about their own business, and a gaze fell on Song Xianyin.

Just as Song Xianyin was about to leave, He Qiuyu blocked her way.

"Hey little follower, wanna have some snacks?"

Song Xianyin tried to avoid him out of fear, but no matter how she tried to hide, he would always stand in front of her.

He Qiuyu's expression grew increasingly excited. Since she liked to hide, he would play along.

Song Xianyin's eyes turned red with anger, and He Qiuyu laughed, "Crying?"

She turned and ran out, with He Qiuyu following leisurely behind her: "Hey, little follower, where are you planning to run off to?"

He suddenly felt a bit like he was in love during his school days—naive and exciting.

Song Xianyin quickened her pace, clearly trying to avoid him. He Qiuyu laughed and said, "The basement is up ahead. It's very dark inside. Aren't you afraid?"

Song Xianyin still had tears on her eyelashes. She looked at him angrily and said, "You'd better not follow me. I have something to do in the basement."

He Qiuyu raised an eyebrow: "Go ahead."

The basement was gloomy and the air was getting increasingly stuffy. Suddenly, He Qiuyu shouted, which startled Song Xianyin, who immediately started running.

He Qiuyu was amused by her and kept laughing, bending over.

Seeing Song Xianyin run into the garage, he immediately followed her in. So that's why she liked playing cat and mouse.

The space became increasingly enclosed, and the air grew thinner. He Qiuyu, panting, kept chasing after Song Xianyin.

He rarely enters such a space normally because it is too dangerous for him, but now he is completely controlled by Little Head.

He sprinkled flames at Song Xianyin, and instantly, small flames filled the garage.

Song Xianyin quickly opened the car door, tore open the fuel line, and poured the gasoline onto the ground.

She then threw the rags from the car into the gasoline, and flames instantly engulfed the entire vehicle, trapping He Qiuyu in a corner by the fire.

He Qiuyu's face began to look grim. He forcefully blocked his nose, and his face started to turn pale.

Song Xianyin quickly grabbed a fire extinguisher and sprayed it at the fire in front of her, trying to avoid getting burned.

He Qiuyu roared, "Stop spraying!"

Does this idiot even realize he's going to get himself killed?!

Dry powder particles covered the surface of the car, and dust kept pouring into his nasal cavity, making it increasingly difficult for him to breathe.

He was panting heavily, and all the dust ended up in his throat.

His voice gradually became hoarse, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide like a fish out of water.

"Help me!" he roared, looking at Song Xianyin who was covering her nose.