Su Que listened to the information provided by the two of them, and suddenly felt that the whole idea seemed to be clear:

"I see."

She glanced at Rag, who had fallen to the ground.

"In other words, this ability will be returned after I die."

"Of course."

Rag twisted his body hard, and when he found that he really couldn't help the frozen air, he had to take care of what was in front of him first, and nodded angrily.

"Otherwise, do you think the miracle-stricken area is really so badly kind? The reason for the existence of this miracle is to borrow the energy of human hands to sustain their survival. And you go to great lengths to deprive others of the ability they have acquired, that is, to borrow you for a while, and in the end it is in the hands of a miracle. ”

Rag twitched his facial muscles a little, tugged at his mouth, and said disdainfully.

Standing aside without speaking, he touched the ruby set on the cover of the pocket watch in his hand, and there was a faint coolness on the sharp edges and corners.

He suddenly kicked Rag on the ground.

"Hey, Rag, do you know why I didn't kill you?"

He crouched down and asked with a grim face.

Rag glanced at him, and there was indeed a slight doubt in his eyebrows, but he still knew his current situation, so he wisely kept silent.

"Because I'm going to have you do one more thing."

He placed the necklace in front of Rag's eyes and shook it, the ruby shining beautifully against the wall.

"Since you also happen to be the owner of the Yin and Yang Immortal Shop, then help me burn it for my friend."

He said calmly.

Su Que and Nan Ke looked back at the sky fiercely, and even Rag, who was lying on the ground, grinned, his expression was a little surprised.

"Your friend...... He...... Already...... Deceased? ”

Su Que asked tentatively, although she knew that it was not good to ask others this kind of question rashly, but it was better to figure it out under such conditions in the last days.

"Huh? What are you thinking? He's just in a copy where dead people are piling up and all supplies are burned. ”

Sora said with a little crying and laughing, he didn't expect that what he just said would cause such a big misunderstanding, so he quickly explained.

"Ah...... That's ......."

Su Que also looked a little embarrassed, so he had to make a haha to get over this misunderstanding.

"Shop Rag, how about it, this little thing must be difficult for you, right?"

Sora simply froze his whole body, and said in a tone full of threat.

Rag gritted his teeth, feeling as if his whole body was frozen in glue, and his whole body was as hard as if he had been stuffed into iron, even though there was a gentle air flow all around him.

He focused all his attention on the back of his head, and the blood vessels constricted desperately trying to condense his blood mouth, but the veins of the main vein were blocked by the air, and no matter how much the blood in his body stirred and boiled, he couldn't help the mighty atmospheric pressure.

In desperation, he had no choice but to use the time of delay.

"Although Lao Tzu is the current shopkeeper, he just took the position yesterday, some things are not proficient, don't blame Lao Tzu if you fail, and whether you fail or not, you have to let Lao Tzu go."

Sora raised an eyebrow.

"Do you think you still have bargaining chips with me?"

Rag bared his teeth, and the scar on his forehead was revealed.

"Rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, not to mention that Lao Tzu is not a rabbit yet. Don't be ignorant, or believe it or not, even if Lao Tzu gives up this life, he will die with you! ”

Kong stared at him for a while, stroked his palm with a smile, and his eyes narrowed into a line, like the peach blossom face after seeing the young lady.

"Deal, it's just that if you dare not work hard for me, I won't kill you with a bloody knife."

He leaned over slightly and continued to smile.

Rag looked at his smile and the words that implied threat, and shuddered inexplicably.

This kind of unpredictable aura is not like it can be made in a day or two, I really don't know what this little white face did before the end of the world, but just from the surface, it looks like an idle boy.

Rag sat up from the ground as he thought, and by this time the air around him had been restored to its original state, but only the blood vessels in the back of his head were still frozen with air - after all, his ability was also very strong, and he had to be guarded against.

Rag went to a dark cabinet that didn't hold any model of the villa and opened the two closed doors.

Su Que and the others saw a bright light shoot out from there, illuminating the entire dim room at once, making the originally glowing wallpaper look extremely dim.

- It turned out that the cabinet was not filled with thick walls, but with a semicircular entrance to another small room.

Rag looked, climbed the wooden ladder in the middle of the entrance, and reached the teal-green rattan bed.

Su Que and his party followed, and also climbed the ladder to the high rattan bed, this time the originally small room was squeezed by four people and looked even more cramped.

Rag climbed onto the rattan bed and walked briskly to a table in the middle.

It was a very ordinary wooden table, ordinary color, ordinary material, Su Que and they saw Rag groping the table a few times, and they kept muttering:

"Huh? That's where the fire came from, huh? ”

The electric bulbs on the roof shone brightly on the small room, illuminating the green rattan beds that had been raised higher and more pale, and the air here smelled of burning, but not something new, but a feeling that had been burned over the years until it had become a fixed smell.

Su Que looked around and felt that this place was very new.

The new shopkeeper over there, Rag, seemed to have finally found a way to open fire, only to see him grasp the two sides of the table with both hands, and pull the smooth table to the side, and a blue flame suddenly crossed out of it, dancing in the center of the table.

Su Que looked at the fire several times, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it looked like the kind of cooking fire made by his own natural gas, anyway, it was extremely down-to-earth in appearance.

When Rag saw that the fire was ready, he stretched out a hand and said to the air:

"Okay, which copy is your friend in?"

Sora handed him the necklace:

"Pinnacle School Copy"

Rag nodded, and he grabbed a wad of yellow paper from the table, wrote the name of the copy on a yellow one, and threw the necklace into the fire.

Su Que saw that as soon as the necklace entered the fire, it disappeared as if it had fallen.

"What's your friend's last name?"

"Huai."

……

"Crunch-"

"The ninth exam has ended, and your ranking this time is nineteenth."

"Announcement, the tenth exam is about to begin."

In a classroom full of strange highlights and plates, a bunch of survivors and the dead are fighting for survival rankings by passing various exams.

A slightly shorter young man was sitting aggrievedly on a small student chair at this time, watching the tiles under his feet keep moving, and finally came to the nineteenth position.

The desks in the three rows behind him turned gray, and he touched the few dull hairs that stood up on the top of his head after a few days of endless answering, and he was extremely glad that he still remembered those chattering things two or three years after graduation.

Just as he was about to give a triumphant smile, something hit him in the head.

"Huh? My ability!? ”

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