The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 5 Internet Cafe
After talking on the phone, Wen Zhong had a preliminary test of the supernatural power he controlled.

The skin and flesh of his hands were ripped open, and a strand of mold was mixed with flesh and blood, using his body as a medium to quickly erode the entire table.

Seeing that the table was covered with a layer of mold like a thin velvet tablecloth, Wen Zhong couldn't help poking it with his hand.

After a soft "snap", the table was shattered into pieces.

I didn't expect this ability to be quite interesting.

After the experiment, Wen Zhong found that the number of bacteria marks on his body had actually increased, which also sounded the alarm for him. It seems that the power of dabbling in supernatural powers must not be used indiscriminately unless necessary.

However, if unfortunately he gets involved in supernatural events again, how can he use this ability to save his life?

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Today was supposed to be back to school day.

But Wen Zhong didn't want to go back, after all, he was no longer a normal person.

"Let's find a place to eat first." Wen Zhong stretched his waist, and felt a little hungry after sleeping all morning.

After washing up, Wen Zhong went downstairs to think for a while, took out his mobile phone and made a call, and said, "Hey, Lao Huang, where are you now?"

While talking on the phone, he stepped onto a shared bicycle.

The old Huang in Wen Zhong's mouth is called Huang Gongming, and he is a die-hard friend among Wen Zhong's friends. The two have known each other for more than five years.

"Old Wen, I'm at Xingqi Internet Cafe, hurry up and avenge me!" A voice full of grievances came over as soon as the connection was made.

Huang Gongming can be regarded as a rich second generation. He dropped out of high school to help the family, and because of this, he usually has a lot of free time.

Hehe, this kid must have been abused again.

"10 minutes, wait for me for 10 minutes and see if I don't kill them all!" Wen Zhong punched the air a few times.

"Really?" Huang Gongming knew that today is the day when the school accepts holidays, "Then you come here quickly, I'm about to be beaten to death!"

"It's safe." Wen Zhong hung up the phone, stepped on the pedals, and rode towards the Internet cafe.

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Xingqi Internet Cafe, [-]nd Floor

As soon as he went upstairs, Wen Zhong was startled, because there was actually a national protected animal jumping wildly in front of his eyes.

Wait, he seems to be... Huang Gongming?

"Old Huang, are you... Cosplay?" Wen Zhong pinched his thigh hard to keep himself from laughing out loud.

With a plump body, paired with jet-black short sleeves, and two big black eye circles printed on her fair face, it's a real national treasure.

"What are you relying on, old news!" Seeing his friend actually making fun of him, Huang Gongming was heartbroken.

"I'm not telling you that I'm about to be beaten to death."

It was only then that Wen Zhong saw a few gangster-like men standing behind Huang Gongming, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

"Hey little fat man, is this the helper you found?"

The leader was Sha Matt with a yellow hair. He looked at Wen Zhong carefully, and said with a smile: "He's quite fair, but I'm afraid this small body can't hold the big guns of my brothers."

After speaking, Huang Mao pinched Huang Gongming's face and laughed, and the people around him also laughed when they saw this.

Huang Gongming lowered his head in frustration and didn't say anything. He began to regret now that he shouldn't have involved Wen Zhong in this kind of thing.

"These friends, I don't know why my brother offended you, so I want to greet him like this." Wen Zhong didn't care what they thought, and stepped forward to push Huang Mao away.

When Huang Mao saw that Wen Zhong actually dared to push him, he was stunned for a moment, and then put on a rogue face: "Oh, everyone saw it, this kid actually dared to do something to me."

Hearing what he said, several people around immediately pretended to be victims and "pointed" Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong didn't refute when he saw this, but sneered in his heart, making up his mind to teach him a severe lesson.

"Old Wen, don't be impulsive, let's just apologize to him." Huang Gongming stepped forward and pulled the corner of La Wenzhong's clothes and whispered.

"Forget it? If I apologize, I just want to forget it, so where will I save the face of Prince Huang?" Seeing the two whispering, Huang Mao immediately stepped forward and grabbed Wen Zhong by the collar. "You kid hit people in public, don't even think about leaving today if you don't accompany me today."

"Obviously you guys bullied people first..." A timid voice came from the side.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the person speaking was actually a six or seven year old girl with shofar braids.

Seeing that it was a little girl, Huang Mao let out a "huh" and said with a smile: "Little sister, didn't your adults tell you to keep your mind off your own business when you go out?"

Turning to look at Wen Zhong again, said: "Bah, you are such a coward, you actually have to rely on children to speak for you."

Looking at the little girl trembling with fear from the yellow hair, Wen Zhong only felt a string in his heart break.

"Try to say it again."

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Huang Mao felt that he was hit by a car in the chest, and only heard a bump, and his back came into close contact with the wall of the Internet cafe.

Before Huang Mao could react, Wen Zhong stepped forward two steps, stepped on Huang Mao's chest, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was indifferent: "Are you looking for death?"

Huang Mao felt that he was about to fall apart, and being stared at by Wen Zhong's indifferent eyes without a trace of human emotion, he just felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He wanted to speak, but Wen Zhong's chest was firmly trampled, and he couldn't say a word.

"Now, someone tell me what happened to my brother." After finishing speaking, Wen Zhong glanced at the remaining people expressionlessly.

The rest of the gangsters had never seen this posture before, and they all lowered their heads and dared not look at Wen Zhong. In the end, Huang Gongming came to point and scold Huang Mao's nose before he knew the whole story.

"Little Huangmao, weren't you very tugging just now? Didn't I just touch you when I was walking, why don't you tug now?"

"You... you two... wait for me... wait!" Huang Mao saw that Huang Gongming dared to scold him, his face was swollen, and then he let out a half sentence of cruelty.

Wen Zhong saw that Huang Mao was still in the mood to speak harshly, so he couldn't help showing a sneer.

"It seems that my strike is not hard enough, that's fine." After Wen Zhong finished speaking, he raised a foot and stepped on Huang Mao's chest fiercely, and then kicked him on the chin with a flying kick.

After doing all this, Huang Mao was lying on the ground like a dead dog. If it wasn't for the heaving of his chest, everyone would have thought he was dead.

"A small gift for you, keep your dog's eyes open in the future, don't go up and bite people when you see it."

Of course, Wen Zhong didn't want to really kill Huang Mao, but beating him so hard, whether there will be sequelae is out of Wen Zhong's consideration.

"Listen to me, don't let me see you around here again, or I will destroy you once I see you." After finishing speaking, Wen Zhong helped Huang Gongming leave the Internet cafe.

(End of this chapter)