I played the world alone

Chapter 267 You are a devil!

"From this video, we can see that the awakening of the superhuman should be completed in an instant."

In the base, Bo Sheng was working hard in front of the computer, analyzing the video frame by frame with his eyes wide open.

From the inside, it can be seen that in the previous frame, Wen Bin was still so nervous that his face was pale, he closed his eyes and dared not open them, and in the next frame, his figure disappeared from the front of the car.

There is no excessive movement in the middle, as if a large section of content was edited out in the middle, and then two incoherent clips were spliced ​​together.

It was so weird that it made the hairs stand on end!

But if you don't look at Wen Bin and just look at the car, the picture is still smooth.

"The concept of this moment is very small, so small that we cannot capture that process with our current technology."

"This is like a miracle!" The researchers next to him were also full of emotion.

"And the most frightening thing is that this kind of experiment may still have the possibility of replication!"

Bo Sheng took off his glasses slowly, and rubbed the aching brows.

It is now late at night, and he has not rested since he came back, and has been busy analyzing the data collected this time.

Not only to complete this task, but also because his inner curiosity about the unknown cannot be suppressed.

"According to Wen Bin's own dictation, he didn't feel anything strange when he woke up. At that time, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind to go to a safe place, and then he went there so naturally."

"He himself didn't feel any displacement, he just felt like the ground trembled slightly..."

"Unbelievable..."

The more I analyze this experiment, the more absurd and unrealistic I feel.

They even couldn't help but wonder if the physics knowledge they had learned before was all false...

"However, there is one harvest, that is, when using supernatural powers, their brain waves are at a level of activity that is very, even different from that of ordinary people."

Bosheng retrieved the data from the hospital, and the chart showed a waveform, usually in a very flat state, until a sudden peak, which is the time when the ability started.

"The other two flame-type superpowers have also been sent to us in the afternoon. With their cooperation, I believe we will be able to find out the secret soon..."

After a pause, he smiled wryly again.

"Although it seems that there are still many, many problems that need to be overcome..."

"However, at least it proves that what the prophet said is correct."

……

On the other side of the earth, it's ten o'clock in the morning, and the sky is a bit gloomy,

There are people coming and going on the bustling street, but most of them are blond and blue-eyed, and there are many people of color, so it doesn't look awkward to mix in it.

A young man wearing a woolen hat and a black jacket walked quickly on the street.

The speed is very fast, even if there are many passers-by on the sidewalk, he can always maintain the fastest speed, find a gap that can pass through it, and not hit anyone.

Others only felt as if a gust of wind had blown by, and looked at his back and still hadn't recovered.

After walking like this for a long time, the young man finally arrived at his destination, the entrance of a high-end gym.

"Huh, good luck."

The young man twisted his neck, took out a coin from his pocket, tossed it, and then accurately threw it into the hat of a wandering musician who was playing the piano ten meters away.

The pianist was still playing ecstatically, when suddenly a coin fell and interrupted his rhythm.

He raised his head in astonishment, and looked around, almost no one was watching him, and he didn't see any coins thrown by anyone.

"Who? Who lost it? Please let me say thank you..."

The young man didn't take another look at that person, and walked straight into the gym.

Just as he walked in, before he took a few steps, a tall, muscular white man in a black T-shirt reached out to stop him.

He took a look at him.

"Hey buddy, this is a gym for private members. If you want to work out, you can go to the opposite side..."

"I know."

In contrast, the young man who was as weak as a little chicken showed a bright smile in front of him.

"I want to find someone, let me find him and leave immediately."

"Oh, no, boy, you must have come to the wrong place."

The man laughed as if he had heard some ridiculous joke, and another black man who was also strong came over beside him.

"what happened?"

"This kid said he wants to come to our place to find someone!"

"Is he crazy?"

"I think it's probably crazy."

The white man folded his hands in front of his chest, stared at him with a look down on him, and then stretched out his fingers to poke the center of his brow.

"Hey, this is not a place for you to play tricks, go back and find your mother to drink milk. Do you know who are the people here?"

"Or, do you think being thrown out by us will make you more sober?"

"No, no... I think you can be more polite." The young man touched his forehead, where a red mark was poked out.

But he was not angry, and still smiled brighter.

"Otherwise, I might be rude to you."

The two men looked at each other, and they both felt that the kid probably had a brain problem.

"Okay, I'll use you as my sandbag today."

The black man took two steps forward, reaching out to hold the young man's shoulder.

But at this moment, the young man suddenly tilted his head slightly and stretched out his hand, and then the black man was shocked to find that he couldn't hold down his hand.

It was as if being blocked by some invisible thing.

"what happened?"

To make matters worse, he felt that both of his hands were slowly raised uncontrollably, obviously the bones of his whole body were resisting, and he had even exerted so much force that he could hear the cracking sound of the bones.

"Something's wrong! Help me!"

He opened his eyes wide, his face full of horror, and he couldn't help shouting.

"Are you sick too?" The white man looked at his companion with the same eyes as if he was treating a neuropathy, and the funny gesture of raising his hand seemed to be surrendering.

"Do not……"

The black man only had time to yell out in fear, and then under the gaze of others who gradually became dull, he slowly floated up until he was in mid-air.

Subsequently.

"Oh!"

A loud bang!
The whole person directly fell to the ground at a speed several times faster than flying!

In an instant, a mouthful of blood spat out, staining the floor tiles red.

What was even more frightening was that his bones seemed to be deformed by the violent impact. He was lying on the ground and couldn't get up at all. He was spitting blood and couldn't speak a complete sentence.

"Finally quiet down."

The young man raised his head and smiled brightly at the remaining white man.

"Yes, and you."

The other party's pupils constricted, and he subconsciously stepped back, stammering and yelling in fear, "Devil...you are a demon!"

　The next chapter will be later, and I will change it as I post it

　　
　
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