"Good job, but with my own experience, this shouldn't be considered flying..."Roger hung in the air, Shi Shiran said. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Carrie put him down, and Roger asked again, "How's it going, do you feel good?" ”

Carrie nodded, was silent for a while, and asked cautiously, "I have this ability, don't you feel scared or want to alienate me?"

"Why do you think that? It's an amazing skill, and if anyone else knew, they would probably hold you up in the sky. Roger pointed at Carrie exaggeratedly: "Look, the goddess of the new era, the spokesman of the Lord, the messenger of God~"

Carrie lowered her head and said in a lonely voice, "No, people will hate me and fear me, just like now." ”

"Whoever said, if you want, you can treat me as your friend, and you can confide in me if you are happy or unhappy. ”

Carrie looked at Roger in disbelief, "I'm a freak, the school people are playing tricks on me, and if you make friends with me, you'll be laughed at." ”

"I'm not a student at this school, so I'm afraid of that. Roger waved his hand indifferently.

"But..... Why me?"

"Because I want to. Roger held out his right hand: "Officially, Roger Collins." ”

Carrie hesitantly raised her right hand and cautiously approached Roger's hand.

Roger was speechless, grabbed her hand, and shook it twice: "Look, it's very simple. ”

Carrie breathed a sigh of relief, only to notice that Roger's hands were bandaged, and she looked curiously.

"Ah, you noticed, so let's move on to the topic. Roger followed Carrie's gaze to know what she was looking at, and untied the gauze, revealing a fist full of wounds, already scabbed.

"How did you get it, it's so serious. Carrie asked.

"Some small experiments, if successful, I estimate that the rest of my life will be bathed in the journey of death. Roger showed his hands: "But now you can see if you can make my wound heal." ”

Carrie nodded, covering her hands over Roger's.

There was a feeling of uncontrollable squirming of muscles, and the wound on the knuckles, which was almost exposing to the bone, healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than a minute, Roger's hands had returned to their original state, and he didn't look like he had been hurt at all.

"I knew it would work!" Roger laughed excitedly, took off his shirt directly, unwrapped the bandage on his chest, and showed the wound sewn by the black sewing thread in front of Carrie.

Although the huge wound was stitched up and slightly scabbed, with Roger's movements, the wound was also twisted, and the blood still oozed out a little.

Carrie was completely frightened: "This is also what you did experimenting? You're still alive." ”

Roger wiped the blood running down his stomach with his hand: "Of course not, this was stabbed by someone, and then I learned my ability, there is no pain, and maybe I won't die?"

Carrie stood there bewildered.

"Why are you still standing there, come, let's see if we can cure this. ”

Carrie hesitated and said, "I don't know if it can be such a big wound healing......"

"Don't be afraid, it's hard work, it can't be worse than this anyway. ”

Carrie leaned in, her hands covering the wound.

Ten minutes later, Carrie stopped sweating profusely, the wound was gone, the surface of the skin was smooth as before, only the black line on it reminded the two of them that there was once a fatal wound.

Roger removed the black threads one by one, leaving only two rows of symmetrical pinholes, and he turned around: "Do me a favor, remove the threads on my back as well." ”

After everything was cleaned up, Roger got dressed and sat down on the side of Carrie, who was resting: "Look, your ability is so great, who would hate someone who might save their life in the future?"

Carrie looked down at her palm, "Do you mean to let others see what I'm capable of?" ”

"Of course...... No. Roger gasped and said, "When you are not strong, don't be smart when most people are stupid." By the way, tell me how you use your superpowers. ”

"I just thought to myself, and they will float up with my heart, and the same goes for your wounds, and I think in my heart healed, and it heals. ”

Roger scratched his head when he heard this, what is this, mental power, or mental power?

He asked, "Are you feeling tired now, physical or mental?"

"It should be physical, I feel fatigue all over, I don't feel any obvious feeling mentally. ”

Roger groaned, "Uh, well, it seems that your abilities are complicated... I can't explain... Check it out when you have time. ”

Carrie didn't speak, just nodded.

Seeing her like this, Roger said to the silent girl: "You are so introverted, this is not good, you should talk more and smile more." ”

The girl barely raised her head and looked at him.

"You know, in the future high school will end, and after that life will begin, and the small injuries you do now will be insignificant in the face of your future achievements. ”

Carrie hugged her knees and whispered about the tragic experience: "Is it like a girl who came to her aunt and was thrown away with her aunt's scarf......?

"Spread to the Internet?" Roger coughed awkwardly, "Ahem...... The question... The next time you see them, I suggest you take out your aunt's towel and throw it in their faces......"

Carrie shook her head, and when the bell rang, she grabbed her schoolbag and hurriedly said, "It's time for class in a while, I'll go first." ”

"Alas......" Roger cried, but the girl did not look back, he had to shout from behind: "Remember to smile more, don't forget, you look good when you laugh!"

The girl didn't react, and it wasn't until Roger couldn't see that Carrie gave a soft sigh and smiled lightly.

Roger was in a good mood, the wound was gone, and the compass was really powerful. It will be seen if exercising more will speed up cell repair.

The goal was achieved, and Roger didn't bother to wander around the school anymore, wandering home to exercise his body, at least to be proficient in the extreme strength and speed of the current body, lest the enemy come to the door and he would become a burden again.

The pressure on Narnia has always prompted Roger to find the ability to become stronger, and now that there is hope, Roger will not give up easily, and his own strength is really strong.

Of course, it would have been better if he had contacted Damiko (the gang boss in New York) and asked him to bring a few hundred RPGs over and Roger would save a lot of trouble.