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Yu Sui raised her eyes to look at the screen, and then she was shocked by the message from Jiang Nai. Jiang Nai said that she had not seen Brother Zhou Shu for ten years.

Why did she just become a friend? Her familiar tone sounded like she had been a friend for many years.

"Uh..." Yu Sui considered it carefully, raised his eyes and said, "Brother Zhou Shu, otherwise I won't reply to the message and just choose to ignore it."

Brother Zhou Shu can't reply no matter what message he sends.

The answer is yes, but it seems too proactive.

The answer was no, as if Jiang Nai didn't want to talk more.

It would be most convenient not to reply at all.

Zhou Shu nodded and handed the phone directly to Yu Sui. As for dealing with girls, Zhou Shu planned to leave it all to Yu Sui. Women know women better.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Nai looked at the chat screen and scratched his head a little, "Why hasn't Brother Zhou Shu replied to my message? Is it because he was too busy and didn't see it?"

Su Yun was sitting on the sofa holding his notebook. When he heard Jiang Nai's voice, he raised his eyes and said, "Is there a possibility that he doesn't want to reply to you?"

Jiang Nai said firmly: "Impossible, it's impossible for Zhou Shu not to reply to the message. He was not a cold-blooded person when he was a child, he was just busy."

Su Yun hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head and gave up what he wanted to say.
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After another hour, Jiang Nai came out from the kitchen with a plate of small cakes. The shape of the small cakes was very cute, and the aroma instantly filled the house.

"Xiao Nana, what did you do?"

A tall man walked down from the second floor. He walked straight to the plate of small cakes and was about to pick up a piece of cake.

Jiang Nai slapped his hand hard and said, "Brother Hutu, you can't eat these. I made these specially for others."

"You have so many cakes, why don't you give me two pieces?"

Jiang Nai protected her small cakes and picked up two small cakes with collapsed shapes from the corner, "Here, Brother Hu Tu, I can give this to you!"

Hu Tu was puzzled: "Xiao Nana, you are going too far. There are so many small cakes, but you only gave me a defective one. Do you look down on me?"

When Su Yun heard this, he couldn't help but interject: "It's good to eat the defective ones."

When Hu Tu heard Su Yun's words, he suddenly became curious about who Jiang Nai was making the cake for, and couldn't help asking: "For whom?"

"you do not know."

Hu Tu is a person with supernatural powers that Su Yun and Jiang Nai met in Yun City.

Jiang Nai ignored the two of them, smiled, took out his mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to Zhou Shu: [Brother Zhou Shu, look at the little cake I made, it’s been knocked a lot~]

Zhou Shu's mobile phone was temporarily handed over to Yu Sui for safekeeping.

Yu Sui heard the sound of a message popping up on her phone and reached out to unlock the screen. She could guess who the message was with her little finger.

Yu Sui deliberately waited for 2 minutes and uttered one word: [Hmm]

It would be rude not to reply to Jiang Nai's message.

Jiang Nai: [Brother Zhou Shu, why don’t I bring you some small cakes. 】

Yu Sui didn't answer and threw the phone aside.

Not long after, a bell sounded outside the house. Yu Zhou was closest to the door. He was about to get up and open the door when he heard Yu Sui's voice: "Ask Brother Zhou Shu to open the door."

Zhou Shu understood it instantly.

He walked to the door unhurriedly. When he opened the door, he saw Jiang Nai wearing a cute Lolita costume and holding two cute bags in her hands. She said with a slight smile: "Brother Zhou Shu, I baked this myself." Please try the baked cake."

Zhou Shu hesitated for a moment, took the two bags from Jiang Nai, and took the initiative to thank her. A smile instantly appeared on Jiang Nai's face.
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[Don’t miss it if you pass by. Ten bags of rice are exchanged for the traces of third-level zombies. Is there anyone you want to exchange?And it was seriously injured! 】

Someone posted a message in the superpower forum.

[Haha, it’s fake at first glance] [That’s right, the seriously injured third-level zombies. Why didn’t the poster go hunt them down, but he wanted to sell the information to us? Do you want to get away with nothing? ! 】

[Damn, I almost chatted with the original poster privately! 】

The forum allows for direct private communication. Seeing that more and more comments are ridiculing, the poster typed a reply: [I can’t get rid of the trouble at home, otherwise there would be no news about the third-level zombies being sold. 】

[If you can’t uncover the truth, can’t you get official credit? 】

Different levels of superpowers receive different materials. The higher the level, the official will send more materials every month, including the corpse cores of third-level zombies.

It is enough to promote a superpower user from the first level to the second level superpower user.

[It's gone, it's no fun. 】

[Can you block this kind of fishing post? 】

【I support! 】

Seeing that no one believed his explanation, the poster gritted his teeth and said: [The seriously injured zombie is hiding in a strange place. It requires a healing power user to enter. I am not a healing power user, so I want to sell the hiding place! 】

With that said, the host also posted a strange photo.

In the photo, there is a puff of white smoke surrounding the green grass in the deep forest. The thick smoke looks particularly weird in the photo.

If you stare at the photo for too long, it will give you a creepy feeling!
[Holy shit, shit, I looked at the photo posted by the poster for dozens of seconds, and I felt like someone was staring at me. This is so weird.]

[Me too, me too, I feel the same way. 】

Many people with super powers who saw the photo chose to believe the poster's words, and many privately chatted that the poster planned to exchange ten bags of rice for the information.

The result is...

[Fuck, don’t believe it, the poster is a big liar [picture]]

In the picture, the floor owner and the poster are chatting privately.

The floor owner asked the poster for his address, so he asked officials to deliver ten bags of rice to his door.

As a result, the poster only replied: [People with non-healing powers do not change messages]

You know, there are not even five healing power users in the entire Cloud City security base, and the restrictions on conditions instantly caused dissatisfaction.

[I don’t understand why the poster insists on selling the hiding place to people with healing powers. I admit that healing powers are very rare, but I don’t dare to go there even if I sell them. They are weaklings with no fighting ability. 】

Healing superpowers are not without combat effectiveness. After awakening, their physical fitness, strength, and speed will be greatly enhanced.

[That is, you might as well buy it from us. 】

[How about I give you eleven bags of rice to buy the news? 】
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By the time Yu Sui learned about the news on the forum, there were already thousands of comments. Yu Sui raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know if the information about the hiding place of the third-level zombies has been sold."

She just read through the comments and it seemed like the news hadn't been sold yet.

Yu Sui took the initiative to chat privately with the poster. She typed in a friendly manner and asked: [Please ask, has the news about the third-level zombie hiding place been sold? 】

The original poster replied instantly: [No. 】

Yu Sui: [Then can I still buy it? 】

Host: [First you need to prove your identity as a healer. 】

Yu Sui frowned, how to prove this...

Except for the information of the superpowers who choose to join the army, the other superpowers only need to choose whether to tell others what type of superpower they are.

(End of this chapter)