I, the only superpower on earth

The all-black figure walked quickly through the forest. It didn't take long for Lin Heng to go through the mountains and back to the city. Qingxia City was far away.

Standing on a mountain very close to the outskirts of Qingxia City, Lin Heng glanced forward with his expressionless pupils. The next moment, his body jumped high and came to the rooftop of a residential building not far away.

There are some ordinary clothes hanging there, which look very rural, and should be clothes worn by people in their forties or fifties.

Lin Heng's mind moved, and the hair covering his body fell off to the ground, and then he picked out a coat and trousers from those clothes and put them on.

"...I think this should be regarded as theft, but the value of the stolen goods is not large. The amount is less than 1,000 yuan, which is not up to the criminal case filing standard, and should be punished by public security management."

Lin Heng was talking to himself, obviously some black and humorous words, but there was no smile on his face.

Putting on human clothes again, as if returning to the human world, he stood on the edge of the roof, silently staring at the forest, which was the direction he came from.

Thinking back to what Huiying said to him just now, as well as the memory left by the master of Yanshen Palace in his mind, Lin Heng's expression gradually changed.

"...my enemy.

"...the person who caused all this...

"...the one who really killed Xixi.

"...Is it just Yang Luo?"

The next moment, he jumped off the residential building, and then ran wildly along the road next to him.

...

A few hours later, Lin Heng found a new set of clothes in his rented room to change into.

Because it is a combination lock, it can be opened without a key when you come back, which is very convenient.

In the rented room, Lin Heng found an old spare mobile phone with a SIM card in it. Lin Heng changed into a new set of casual clothes and walked out of the room.

I searched again with my mobile phone, and it was the same as what I saw at Huiying just now.

——Shen Yunxi is indeed dead, and Hui Ying did not lie to him.

Although... Lin Heng hoped so much, Hui Ying was indeed lying to him.

He is even willing to use all his extraordinary power now to exchange that everything just now was just a scam.

——I and Shen Yunxi did not encounter that explosion, nor did I survive the explosion alone, and I did not have the current surging power in my body.

As long as... as long as she is alive.

Lin Heng silently packed his belongings and left the rented house. He had a faint premonition that maybe he would not be able to live in this house a few more times in the future.

Even if he still has a three-month lease.

...

Leave the tenancy.

Lin Heng changed the target location again.

However, not the ministry.

Now, he may not have the possibility to return to the provincial office.

While walking, I felt a rumbling feeling in my stomach.

That is a reminder of excessive energy consumption in the body, and it is also a sign of the beginning of the transformation.

Lin Heng bought a lot of high-energy food from the convenience store, and ate while walking in silence.

At the same time, he also used his mobile phone to search for information on the Internet.

Not information about that fire—but intelligence about something else.

Among them, he noticed a point, the latest news on the Internet: "The Chief of the Behavior Analysis Section of the Technology Department of the Qingjiang Provincial Department was dealt with for the reason - suspected of leaking internal secrets."

After seeing this news, Lin Heng's eyes became sharper.

Even now, he can guess why he faced the fire and explosion on the night after the investigation report was written after he found the clues about Yang Luo.

Who in this world will know the investigative report he wrote? And who has the ability to leak it out?

It's just that when all this was concluded, Lin Heng was still a little disappointed in his heart.

"Section Chief..."

But that feeling of disappointment only surged in his heart for a few seconds before it was suppressed by him.

Looking at this message, Lin Heng paid more attention to the fact that Huang Yuanguang was under investigation.

This meant that the higher-ups already knew that Huang Yuanguang had leaked the investigation report, so they should also know that Yang Luo had an inseparable connection with those cases.

Then, with further association, perhaps they already understood the extraordinary power possessed by Yang Luo.

So maybe, the investigation and actions against Yang Luo have already started, but they don't know how far the country has come into contact with Yang Luo.

——Besides, he was also caught by Gray Shadow from the hospital in a state of dying from serious injuries.

Such a bizarre disappearance may also arouse many people's associations, so maybe I am also being searched and investigated now.

Thinking about these things, Lin Heng put his phone in his bag and looked up.

The large pile of food in his hand has been eaten up during the march just now, but his stomach is still very hungry.

However, Lin Heng forcibly suppressed the urge to eat, suppressed his attention to hunger, and walked quickly to the building.

—It was a funeral home.

...

It was almost night.

Things like funeral parlors are placed in the most remote areas of the city, which are sparsely populated, not to mention it's so late. So there is no one around at all, so don't worry about attracting attention.

—but unfortunately, the gate is also locked.

This did not hinder Lin Heng. He crept up, like a gecko, and quickly slid up the wall next to him.

Not long after, his body had fallen into the courtyard of the funeral parlor.

Some cold light was faintly projected from the building in front of it, and that was the building where the corpses were stored.

And just in front of the building, there is only one security booth where the guard is dozing off.

Lin Heng quietly walked through the security booth to the building, searching for the person he wanted to find.

——It didn't take long before he found it.

It was a bed frame covered in white cloth.

The handwritten text on the small piece of paper under the bed marked the name of the owner of the corpse.

Lin Heng trembling, came to the bed frame.

Obviously now he is completely able to control his breathing rate, even the gap between the fluctuations of his lungs and the beating of his heart.

But still unable to bear it, Lin Heng breathed heavily, and took several deep breaths uncontrollably.

Finally, he stretched out his hand and lifted the white cloth.

Under the white cloth is that person's face.

It was a face he was very familiar with.

Although she was scorched by the flames and had cracks, and her skin was painted white and frightening with the pigment specially made for corpses, she was completely different from her former self.

—but it was still her.

Even if she couldn't breathe anymore, even if she was burnt to pieces, even if she was turned into ashes, she was still the one in my memory.

Lin Heng gently put his hand on Shen Yunxi's face. Staring at her without moving.

It took a long time to finally say the first sentence.

"I'm back."

...

When Lin Heng finally came out of the morgue, the night had become extremely dark. , he wanted to follow the action just now and crawl out of the courtyard, but just when he was about to leave, a heavy and suppressed cry startled him.

Lin Heng moved his body and followed the crying sound to the next lobby.

The bodies that lay there were scheduled to be cremated the next day.

At this time, someone was saying a final farewell to the corpses of his family members.

——That was the source of the crying that Lin Heng heard just now.

Lin Heng quietly walked to the door of the room and looked at the owner of the cry. It was a woman who seemed to be in her forties or fifties, and both her body and her face were covered with years of wind and frost.

Holding on to the bed frame, she wept uncontrollably as she looked at the corpse covered in white cloth.

"How could you... so dead..."

"...The child has just finished college and started working, and it will be time to enjoy the blessings... You have worked hard all your life, why are you so miserable..."

"You can't even look at me and the child more..."

Lin Heng looked over the bed frame, and the face on the portrait fell into his eyes.

It was the face of a simple and honest middle-aged man.

Although he had only seen this face once, or even roughly, Lin Heng's powerful memory had played a role. In just a moment, he recognized who was that face?

...that was the face of the second person who died in that explosion.

—It’s the truck driver.

Lin Heng's face paled instantly.

He stepped back a few steps, a strong regret pounding his heart.

——In that explosion, Shen Yunxi wasn't the only one involved because Yang Luo wanted to kill him?

——But until he entered the funeral home just now, what he thought of was still only Shen Yunxi. If he hadn't been disturbed by the crying, he would never have thought of looking at another innocent dead person.

——Why did he only pay attention to Shen Yunxi and ignore the other victim?

——Obviously he also has his own wife, children, family... and his own life, and his family has suffered no less than himself.

——Why is the man who died because of himself to a certain extent... When I saw his photo, I didn't feel much guilt in my heart?

"If you just forget about it, forget about these innocent people who died because of me, then how much difference is there between me and Yang Luo... and those gods who are high above you?"

These words suddenly appeared in Lin Heng's mind, and his eyes gradually became firm.

He took a deep look at the black and white portrait again, and firmly remembered that simple and honest smiling face in his heart, making sure that he would never forget it again.

Then he turned and left the morgue, jumped over the courtyard wall, and came outside the funeral home.

However, some people have been waiting for a long time.

——Many soldiers with live ammunition have surrounded the funeral parlor, the atmosphere is dignified and the security is tight.

But the soldier's gun was not pointed at Lin Heng.

And just in front of the soldiers, a dark-skinned man came over and raised his hand to Lin Heng.

There was no surprise on Lin Heng's face.

He also raised his hand and shook hands with the man.

Looking at Lin Heng's face, an eager look appeared in the man's eyes.

"Hello, Officer Lin Heng, I am Jiang Chao'an from the Ninth Office, and I am mainly responsible for the connection between domestic and extraordinary people... Excuse me, can we have a good chat?"