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Seeing this, the mutant stepped back slightly.
Song Shuyun was almost moved to cry at this moment, she actually felt that it was so good to have a wise mutant!
If you don't have wisdom, you must have rushed over! So does she still have a way to live?!
There was no place on her body that didn't hurt now, and even the violent impact made her internal organs hurt a little, and a strong feeling of nausea surged up, and she pressed it down again.
She adjusted her breathing, her eyes fixed on the mutant she had frightened.
The two looked at each other speechlessly, and Song Shuyun seized the time to slow down.
And the mutant felt Song Shuyun's vitality, and its panic slowly dissipated, and it was about to step forward.
But how could Song Shuyun miss such a good opportunity, even if she only had the power of one blow, she couldn't use it to fight back!
When the mutant saw Song Shuyun's momentum change sharply, he was inexplicably a little weaker.
But Song Shuyun had already accumulated the strength of a blow, and with a flip of her fingers, the long knife appeared, and one jumped up, using her own weight as the momentum, stabbing the long knife into the mutant's face.
The mutant moved quickly, howling and retreating, the long knife only piercing its face, and it was blocked by the hard skull, and it was impossible to penetrate it.
Song Shuyun didn't mean it on its head, and with a turn of the long knife, a crystal nucleus shining like a ruby was directly ripped off by her.
The mutant's hands had already reached Song Shuyun's head, but after losing the crystal nucleus, it suddenly became weak, and its two hideous hands trembled twice next to Song Shuyun's head.
Song Shuyun didn't dare to delay, endured the pain in her body, and swung her knife to rip off her other crystal nucleus.
The mutant couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground in an instant, slowly turning into a pile of fishy rotten meat.
Song Shuyun was also unable to support it, and fell to the ground with a "poof".
Today's events have taught her a good lesson, and the experience of each middle school needs her to calm down and savor it, but there is definitely no time now.
She rested for a while, then slowly stood up and searched for anything nearby that was available.
It's a pity that there is nothing meaningful in the house.
She held on to the door and walked out, and outside it was a living room.
The decoration is very warm and has not been destroyed.
In the living room, rice and flour were spread on the floor, and two unmutated corpses were lying there, seemingly two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, whose bodies had begun to decompose.
Song Shuyun waved her hand, wanting to dispel the smell.
There was no trace of other people's activities in the house, and there were no photos, Song Shuyun relied on her brain to supplement it, thinking that this should be a family of three, and the child mutated and beat her parents to death.
She has seen a lot of such stories along the way, and she has long lost sympathy in her heart.
Mutants, like mutant corpses, are nothing more than walking dead in her opinion.
She silently wrapped the two corpses before going to find what she needed.
The layout of this house is similar to that of the Fang family, Song Shuyun is also familiar with rummaging through the road, and after a while, she found a medicine box, cleaned and disinfected her wounds, and bandaged them again.
She actually has ordinary medicine in her space, but she is afraid that some things will not be clear.
It was only a matter of time before she was exposed, and she was worried about how she would explain when she took the thing and was discovered, and now she was even more worried about how someone asked her how she managed to escape from under the branches of the willow tree.
She sighed, pondering what she could and couldn't say, and while thinking about it, she found a set of soft clothes to change into in another room next to her.
After changing her clothes, Song Shuyun walked gently to the balcony and stood there looking out the window.
This was the fourth floor, with a view of the canopy of the willow tree, and she was no more than ten meters away from the thing that shimmered red.
In the gradually brightening sky, the outline of the thing was clearly visible, and it looked like an irregular stone, and it was not small.
But it is wrapped in willow branches, and the whole is hidden in the branches and leaves of the willow tree, and the details are still not real.
Song Shuyun was also speechless, this is really, let people look at it, and don't let people get it, who is angry......
The willow tree seemed to sense Song Shuyun's covetous gaze, and the branches and leaves "fluttered", wrapping the thing tighter.
Song Shuyun rolled her eyes, and began to ponder again in her heart, her eyes rolled, and she asked the streamer with her consciousness.
"It's so far away, can you fit that stone into space?"
If there is a physical element in the streamer, it must be such an expression.
→_→ do you dare to think about it......
But it didn't, so it could only be answered in a cold, mechanical tone.
"No, the space can only hold what you get in your hand."
Song Shuyun's hand holding the windowsill began to beat unconsciously.
"So how can I know if this thing is in my hands? Hold it in my hand? Or is it okay if my hand touches it?"
The streamer was speechless.
This person's strength is not good, and the means of exploiting loopholes need to be practiced!
However, it is not harmful to it.
It's a system, and there's no rule that it can't help the host exploit loopholes!
So, the streamer instantly realized.
"When your hand touches an object, and it's a weight you can lift, and you have enough space for it, you can put it in as much space as you like. If you touch a car with your hand, but you can't pick it up, even if you have enough space, the car won't be able to take it in!"
Song Shuyun wilted instantly, this won't work!
But seeing that thing is not far from him, he can get there with his hard work.
The thought of holding it in her hand was like a feather tickling in her heart!
How can this be given up!
Song Shuyun sighed, turned around and went back to the house to continue rummaging.
The things in several rooms are similar.,A few people in this house aren't like Fang Qi's dead house that loves two-dimensionality.,There are still figurines.。
In addition to clothes and daily necessities, the most in each room is a variety of review materials.
Song Shuyun pondered, and asked the streamer again.
"Then if I have a net in my hand, can I put it in?"
The streamer's mechanical sound is slightly cold.
"That's going to be connected to the Internet! I still advise you, don't do useless work, if you want to make a pole more than ten meters long, even if you touch it, even if you can reach it, it is impossible!"
Song Shuyun rolled her eyes.
"Are you stupid to me or stupid to be that willow tree! If I reach for the rod, won't it resist? Of course I'm going to have a more foolproof plan!"
She flipped the contents of the house and removed the wires from the two rocker drying racks on the balcony.
The two steel wires were only more than three meters long, and Song Shuyun tore a lot of sheets and brought them together to nearly twenty meters.
In order to increase the weight of the ball, Song Shuyun also tied some pots and pans into it, and tied the ball to a height of more than half a person.
She pondered for a moment, and felt that it was not very safe, and that this mechanism should give Willow more headaches.