Chapter 95 Inside the Ruins
In the middle of the night, Mimi quietly escaped the perception of the sleeping girl, and it was fleeting.

The light of the morning light was projected on the tent through the leaves. Momoa got up early to meditate as usual, closed her eyes, let her thoughts go, and perceived the environment.

Don't know what this does, but it sure doesn't hurt.

Soon, Vasini, who was sleeping next to her in an extremely indecent position, also woke up on time according to her biological clock.

Only this time, she noticed that Vanessa's breathing was a bit heavy.

"Two pairs of eyes..."

"Ok?"

Momoa opened her closed eyes to answer the question. There were only two people present, so Vasini must be talking to herself, but why did she raise her eyes.

"Of course the two of us have two pairs of eyes."

"No! Not us!"

Vanessa jumped up from the mattress and wrapped her arms around her waist as if frightened, feeling a little agitated. "Someone is watching us!"

"Who?"

Momoa frowned slightly, linking the 'person' Vasini said with what she said last night.

If it was someone else, they might just think that Vasini was talking about God and God, but becoming a psychic changed the world view from materialistic to idealistic, and a veil of psychic energy would naturally surround her. Either the inspiration is heightened.

"I, I don't know."

Her mind recalled the current situation from a blank state, and Vasini also came back to her senses.

Before the memory of her sleep had completely dissipated, she pulled Momoa out of the tent and pointed to the collapsed ruins seven or eight meters away.

"I just saw two pairs of eyes in there."

The ruins there...

The morning wind brushed against the skin, and Momoa shuddered, staring at it and mobilizing her spiritual energy to sweep again.

Same result as last night, nothing was found.

"I can't scan and there's nothing there."

"There's none."

Hearing Momoa's answer, Vasini swallowed her breath, her excitement gradually calmed down.

No eyes, no eyes, what is in the dream.

Waking up inexplicably, she folded her arms and squatted on the ground, the tiredness all over her body was dispelled by the cool wind, and then realized that she was not wearing a coat, her cheeks were as red as ripe apples, dragging a long Yin hurried back to the tent.

"Oh!"

Not long after, the two appeared neatly dressed on the picnic mat of yesterday's dinner, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"sorry."

Hearing Fanciini's apology, Momoa raised her eyebrows. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she was apologizing for causing her to run out in obscene clothes to catch the cold, or for the 'lack of weight' in the picnic mat lunch box.

Considering the girl's personality, she still thinks the latter is more likely.

"So, are you apologizing for eating my shark fin in the middle of the night?"

"Ugh?"

Momoa's rhetorical question came, but Vasini didn't show the expected expression.

Instead, he raised his head in surprise, as if he didn't know why.

"Tiger shark fin? I didn't eat it."

As if wondering why Momoa said that, she glanced sideways into the sealed box of dinner.

Last night's dinner for two, she swallowed all of her own, but Momoa only ate claypot rice and some sweet fruits before going back to the tent to meditate, and she ate an extra tentacles.The remaining large scallops and conch for one person are normally kept in the lunch box, but the shark fin has disappeared.

The spicy shark fin is gone...

You must know that if it wasn't like she ate hazel last night, a piece of shark fin with tiger stripes would be enough for the two of them to fill their stomachs for breakfast.

"not me……"

Shaking her head innocently, Fanciini remembered the eyes in the ruins again, and cold sweat broke out on her back.

What is it exactly!

Didn’t Momoa say there’s nothing there, why are there no shark’s fins!

Could it be a ghost?It must be... Only ghosts can escape Momoa's perception.

Thinking wildly in her mind, Vasini, who has never seen the "world", faintly felt that she had discovered a new "I don't know if it's a thing" play again after learning about psionic powers, er...probably?
Fanxini winked at Ji You for a while, and pouted towards the ruins.

Momoa, who was sitting facing each other, was slightly taken aback when she saw her Yan Yi performance, and soon stood up with a dignified expression.

"I gonna go see!"

Although she didn't know what Vasini dreamed about, but since it wasn't aimless, it meant that she wasn't made nervous by psychic energy.

Somewhat relieved in my heart, I slowly walked towards the collapsed one of the four building ruins.

Confirming that there is an unusual situation here, Momoa raised her vigilance and used the fighting posture she had learned in the fighting class to concentrate her attention and mobilize her psychic energy together. A faint purple veil shrouded it, giving a substantial sense of oppression as far as the eye could see.

Although she didn't bring a gun, no matter what the opponent was, whether it was a machine or a ghost, she couldn't detect the trace.

But there is nothing to be afraid of as long as there is spiritual energy wrapped around it.

Three punches to kill the ethereal thing.

After learning psionic abilities for three months, if he can still roll over in a field encounter, why not go with Master Gudu and Master Tu Lan, he might as well apply for a babysitter in a public institution, and use waste to raise children.

One step, two steps.

As the distance got closer, Momoa became more and more sure of the difference ahead.

The active spiritual energy oppresses and infiltrates the space in front of her under her waving like an arm, and perceives it synchronously.The direction to the left in the middle of the ruins repels her psychic energy, forming a void that cannot penetrate the will.

Her psychic ability cannot directly perceive the opponent, but she can indirectly measure the opponent's position through the oppressive aura trick.

There is something there.

"It's a human or a ghost! Come out!"

The sudden tremor broke the cleanliness of the morning.

The roar passed, and the momentary instability in the void that could not be covered by spiritual energy made Momoa feel a faint sense of panic.

In the ruins, most of the collapsed buildings are compacted broken brick walls. On the side facing the sun, several supporting structures support a small opening. It is dark and narrow, allowing only a dog-sized body to pass through. .

A few seconds later, there was movement in the cave, and Momoa stared more closely at the sound.

The pace of Zhou Xuan always keeps a certain distance from it, so as to ensure that it can advance, attack, retreat and defend.

After a moment of stalemate with the creatures in the cave, the void that couldn't be enveloped by psionic energy suddenly rushed out, and Momoa was stunned when exposed to the outside world. It was not a ghost or a strange wild animal in her imagination.

But two young Gudu children!
The dusty animal ears were rubbed against hard stones, and the front ones came out and turned around to pull another loli.

The movement was extremely skilled and fast, and he didn't care about the pain of friction at all, and there was a sound of grinding and dragging.

In a blink of an eye, both of them stood up, and Momoa really saw their faces clearly.

He is 1.2 meters tall and does not look like a baby. Instead, he is extremely thin and messy. The skirt and wide trousers are funny and ugly together. The two animal ears do not have any rare features, and black dirt can be seen vaguely From black to orange hair, what doesn't match their age is that their eyes are exuding strong vigilance.

Seeing the opponent's appearance clearly, Momoa's clenched fist, which was ready to go, slowly relaxed.

At this moment, food is no longer a problem.

Why do these two young children live here, why can't my psionic scan detect them.

Noticing the vigilance in the young child's eyes, Momoa remained calm on the surface, thinking wildly, thinking about how to deal with it.

Is it gentle touch to release kindness, or to intimidate the other party not to run away, and then communicate slowly.

She was exchanging ideas, but the two catgirls obviously didn't have this idea.

The moment he came out, the child in front dragged another child and fled quickly towards the forest.

(End of this chapter)

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