My Magic Has No Attack Power

The cold wind at night blew through Xiang En's body, making his hands and feet feel cold and trembling all over, his mood was like lightning, thunder and storm.

She moved her footsteps and came to another villager's side. She did the same, but she still didn't breathe or heartbeat!

After he checked several people in a row, Andrea also suddenly felt a cold air rush to her forehead. After she got up, she turned over a strong woman's body and reached out to investigate under her nose.

There was no exhalation of hot air, and there was no rise and fall of the chest. Even if I put my ear on the woman's chest, I couldn't hear any movement!

died……

Andrea couldn't accept it. She just drank with her just now. Why did she wake up like this after she was drunk? !

why!

Why? !

Neither Xiang En nor Andrea could accept the fact that the shadows went up and down in the reflection of the bonfire, constantly confirming the lives of these people.

After walking around for a while, the two bumped into each other. In front of them was a circle of half-old children who had already finished reading.

The answer was: no one survived.

"In the end what happened?"

Andrea reached out and grabbed her head, covering her face with red hair. Pain flashed in her eyes, and she even doubted her own destiny.

Unable to see the answer, she looked at herself.

Abandoned by his teammates, he was devastated by a man-made crisis as soon as he saw the hope of starting over.

Just escaped the disaster, and found that the town was in ruins, and no village survived.

After finally meeting someone, he was hunted down by a big family and lost his way. Finally, in a village where there was no competition in the world, he met a group of friendly villagers, but why did it become like this?

It's so strange, do all the people who have an intersection with me die?

Or I have been unlucky!

Andrea curled her body together, buried her head in her knees, her shoulders twitched, and her mental defense was destroyed by worrying for several days.

The eyes buried in her knees were bloodshot, and everything that had happened recently was scrolling like a slideshow. In the end, she suddenly remembered that she was not alone.

He raised his head and looked at Xiang En, who was also slumped on the ground beside him.

Xiang En on the side also looked haggard, but he didn't have the kind of heart-piercing collapse. His face was melancholy and helpless, like someone who was powerless and had to face life.

The helpless expression on his face is the most moving, weak and pitiful and helpless.

Somehow, after seeing the expression on Xiang En's face, Andrea softened her heart and said softly, "Xiang En."

"Um?"

Xiang En turned his head to look at the only two living people at the scene, and was stunned. At this time, Andrea's red hair was caught by him as if she had just woken up, and her eyes were as red and swollen as if she had cried. Her demeanor is like that of the heroine in a tragic drama.

He himself is worried about various things he has encountered recently, so why is the other party not...

The firewood left over from the bonfire was still burning, and there were only two living people left in the village, but the two who looked at each other seemed to ignore the surrounding corpses.

In the quiet night, Xiang En finally had time to look carefully at Andrea's face. She was a very good-looking person, but her appearance didn't match her increasingly autistic personality, and her fiery red hair showed that she should have a passion like fire. character, but he has never shown such a gesture in front of him.

For her own curiosity, and to make her ignore the corpse in front of her for a while, she spoke to En.

"Enri, can I ask how old you are?"

Andrea was stunned after hearing these words, and the confusion gradually revealed in her eyes could not be hidden.

At this time and place surrounded by dozens of corpses, is it really appropriate to ask such a question?

"I...I." Under the influence of Xiangen's calm eyes, Andrea hesitated for a while, and slowly calmed down in her heart. She hugged her knees and turned her eyes to the bonfire that was about to burn out. , "Why ask this?"

"Curious." Xiang En second replied.

curious?

Andrea looked around the corpse, and finally settled on Xiang En's face. She could convey her thoughts well without speaking.

In response, Xiang En just sighed melancholy, "Let's bury them all in the morning, we can only do this now."

Yes, people are already dead, what can they do now...

Andrea lowered her head again. Although her mood was calm, the confusion in her heart continued to ferment.

Xiang En originally thought she would not speak, and was about to continue to lead the topic, but before speaking, he heard Andrea's words softly spit out.

"You...you don't want to do anything to me, do you?"

"...Why do you think so?"

After a few conversations, Andrea always made Xiang En feel puzzled.

"Ignore this issue for now..."

After looking around the corpses, Xiang En stood up, went to the cauldron that was still heated by the charcoal fire and filled a bowl of stewed meat, and kindly asked Andrea if she wanted a bowl.

Andrea resolutely rejected his kindness, surrounded by corpses, she couldn't accept eating in this environment for the time being.

After loading the meat, Xiang En returned to Andrea's side and ate the meat in a big mouth. After eating, he wiped his mouth and sighed, "Eating meat is such a beautiful thing!"

Andrea won't take over, and even degenerates to the point of losing her language function. In her eyes, Xiang En's current behavior is abnormal.

In fact, Xiang En has returned to the flat state of his previous life. No matter whether those people are fighting for independence or dirty struggle, I will stay here and play by myself!

This small village in the forest has not been discovered for so long, just like the village in the Peach Blossom Spring, so just stay here!

"Whenever I think I have adapted to this world, the world will always give me all kinds of surprises! I want to live here for a while to improve my strength, how about you?"

"I?"

Andrea suddenly raised her head to look at Xiang En, who had deep eyes, her eyes slowly climbed into a panicked look~www.readwn.com~ The animal skin boots shoved uneasily on the ground, her fingers subconsciously pinched the hem of the clothes, her expression was like A cub about to be abandoned.

She has become sensitive in her heart, and for this somewhat ordinary sentence, she has made up several deep meanings in her brain. Will he also abandon me? Does he despise me for being useless? Why ask that?

The image of her teammates abandoning her again and again reappeared in her mind. Andrea, who had already regarded Xiang En as a friend, thought that this friend might also leave her, and her fear and anxiety flooded her like an ocean. , The body trembled slightly because of fear, the mist gradually condensed in the eyes, and finally turned into rolling teardrops sliding down the cheeks.

you……

Xiang En was stunned, he just wanted to live in the village temporarily, hunt monsters in the forest, train his skills to improve his strength, and then leave, did I say something wrong?

It seems that there really is!

Didn't Andrea think I didn't want to take her home?

Xiang En finally remembered that after escaping the threat of forbidden art in D'Eer City, Andrea said she wanted to go home, and he agreed...

After figuring out the reason for Andrea's tears, Xiang En was quite helpless, "If you have any ideas, you can say it directly, don't hold it in your heart, as long as you say it, I can't refuse you."

"Really...really?"

Looking at Xiang En's helpless eyes, Andrea was startled, she could see sincerity and perseverance in the other's eyes.

Xiang En looked at her earnestly. He heard that eyes are the windows to the soul. Since he doesn't like to talk, he communicated with his eyes, "Well, really."

Andrea suddenly flashed a bit of panic, turned her head, quickly wiped away the tears on her face with her hands, put down her curled knees, and sat on the ground, showing a bit of elegance like a noble lady.