North Continent Border.

After driving through the most dangerous and deserted urban areas, they chose a relatively safe suburban villa to rest.

Ji Mingchen went to clear the field first, and when he finished killing the three mutant zombies inside, Mei Yasha helped Wen Yao in.

Di Dahu fell from the upstairs before, injured one leg, and waited for them to go in before carrying the gun and limping open the trunk to carry daily necessities.

It was a small villa hidden behind the mountains, and it could be seen that not many people had come to loot it, but everyone who came here was probably eaten by the mutants, so that most of the ornaments inside were intact, only a thick layer of ash had fallen.

In the apocalypse, there was no safe place outside of the base's survivor area, so in order to make it easier to observe the situation outside, they set their resting place in a small hall on the second floor near the balcony.

That night, Mei Yasha went to the kitchen on the second floor to get food, got it halfway through, and said to Ji Mingchen: "The three lighters are all broken, and the matches are also wet, so ...... Boss borrowing a fire? ”

Ji Mingchen had already changed into clean and tidy clothes, and was leaning lazily and elegantly in the center of the sofa, with a relaxed demeanor, without the slightest embarrassment, as if he was a fugitive in a troubled world.

He saw Mayatha come forward with two sticks, and lazily raised her hand, and the flames of his fingertips ignited the sticks in an instant.

Meyasha: "Thank you, Boss! ”

Wen Yao sitting next to the sofa: "......"

And this kind of operation......

Ji Mingchen noticed Wen Yao's gaze, and stretched out his hand to her with a smile: "Come, play with fire?" For you to play. ”

“……”

Wen Yao retracted her gaze and waved her hand to refuse: "No, thank you." ”

How can such a good-looking person look like a pervert.

His neurotic style of acting, it's really no wonder that she misunderstood him a lot before, and every time she saw him, she wanted to draw a knife.

Ji Mingchen didn't care, his fingertips burned with flames to touch Wen Yao's hand, Wen Yao saw that his fingers were ignited, he gasped in fright, and instantly withdrew his hand.

But her face was discolored for a long time, and she didn't feel any temperature.

Fire ...... at your fingertips Not hot?

Wen Yao stared at her hands with a strange expression, but Ji Mingchen was pleased by her small appearance, and chuckled lightly.

Wen Yao: "......"

She touched the flame on her index finger with her other finger, and the other finger was also lit, and after some attempt, all ten white fingers were emitting a small cluster of bright yellow flames, like ten candles, but there was no temperature.

Ji Mingchen smiled: "Is it fun?" ”

As if really surprised, Wen Yao stretched out the fire in his hand to the hem of Ji Mingchen's clothes, but the flames still had no effect, and there was no sign of igniting his clothes.

"Why is that......" Wen Yao said, seeing Di Dahu passing by, she stretched out her finger and tapped on his little arm.

In the next second, Di Dahu was so hot that he jumped up: "Whew! ”

Wen Yao was so frightened that she hurriedly withdrew her hand, shook out the flames at her fingertips and asked with concern: "Are you okay?" ”

Di Dahu glanced at the black hole on his arm that was still smoking, and then at the boss who was smiling forward and backwards, silently swallowed his grievances, and forced out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "I...... It's okay. ”

"I'm rough-skinned and thick-skinned, how can something happen hahaha, as long as Miss Wen is happy with the boss, it's okay hahaha."

“……”

Wen Yao's eyes were full of guilt: "...... I'm sorry. ”

Ji Mingchen: "Hahahahaha......"

Wen Yao took a deep breath and looked back at the culprit next to her: "What's the matter?" ”

Ji Mingchen: "He's unlucky." ”

Di Dahu, who has been rolling away: "......"

Wen Yao pointed out sharply: "You can control the temperature of the fire. ”

Ji Mingchen raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Wen Yao was actually quite surprised.

There are no fire-type abilities in the northern continent for the time being, and she has never seen them before, so she knows that this fire-type ability can not only attack with flames, but also control the temperature of flames......

Seven years have passed since the end of the world, and there are more and more zombies and various animal and plant mutations, and it is not difficult to predict that they will become more and more powerful in the future.

Looking at Ji Mingchen, Wen Yao couldn't help but think that it would be nice if she could also awaken her abilities.

In that dream, she didn't awaken until she died, and she didn't know if she still had the chance......

……

Meyasha brought dinner, a beef toast roll, and fresh milk cereal.

In the last days, being able to eat such food can no longer be described as sumptuous, it is simply a luxurious feast.

However, just when Wen Yao was moved by the food, Ji Mingchen looked at the porcelain bowl in his hand with a disgusted expression: "Why did you put the cereal?" ”

Mei Yasha was puzzled: "Boss, didn't you have to let it go before?" ”

Ji Mingchen let out an "oh" and said very naturally: "But I hate cereal tonight." ”

Wen Yao: "......"

This person is really difficult to serve, it has been the end of the world for so many years, and he is still leisurely like a big young master, and he still pays attention to the right time and place when he eats.

Wen Yao still likes this milk cereal, and after silently taking the last sip, a bony hand stretched out: "Help me drink it." ”

Looking at the small porcelain bowl in the man's hand, Wen Yao raised his head blankly, Ji Mingchen raised his eyebrows, and his tone was leisurely: "Don't waste food." ”

“……”

I don't know who wasted it......

This bowl is not big, a small bowl can be drunk in a few sips, Wen Yao didn't mind adding a meal, and silently took the bowl.