After stabbing it twice, a flash of flame soon emerged from the knife, and the mouse let out a sharp scream, which turned into black smoke little by little.

With a "click", the scorched severed finger fell down, and the blade turned into pieces.

The blackness dissipated.

The three people on the other side felt light at the same time, subconsciously looked up at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo jumped down from a high place and said, "Go to the hospital."

There are no living people here.

65.

Feng Qingyang no longer knew why he ran behind Chen Mo at this moment.

Shen Jiayu didn't need to say anything, what Chen Mo said was what.

Even Mu Chiyu, who lost all his memories and always thought he was an ordinary person, never refuted Chen Mo's decision.

After Chen Mo said a word, Mu Chiyu took out the car keys and took them to the nearest big hospital.

Feng Qingyang just followed in a daze, and occasionally turned his head to see the ruins that were ignored by everyone getting farther and farther away, which inevitably gave him a sense of absurdity.

What the hell is going on in this world?

He was a little confused.

Mu Chiyu is even more confused than him. In his current memory, he is just an ordinary person, and it is difficult to understand those fantasy settings.

While driving, Mu Chiyu smiled wryly: "Could someone come and explain to me what's going on? That black air...couldn't be a real ghost, right? And Xiaomo, you—"

Chen Mo thought for a while and said, "It's like the movie we watched last month."

Mu Chiyu: "Which one?"

Chen Mo: "The one about superpowers."

It was a long and boring movie, without the expected magnificent special effects and fighting, but spent a lot of time describing the theory of superpower formation through the mouth of a mad scientist.

The human body is like a cup, water is the soul, the body can move freely when half filled with water, but if it is overfilled, the overflowing part can be transformed into supernatural power, further through individual differences Mutate into different abilities.

From wind, rain, thunder and lightning to space time.

People with superpowers are a minority among the minority, and they do not choose people to awaken because of their character. There are good people and bad people, which has caused many conflicts and contradictions.

Between ordinary people and superpowers clashing, mad scientists put forward the theory of national awakening.

Although the amount of water in the cup is constant to a certain extent, if the cup is broken, the water can still overflow, and the soul can be transformed into a controllable ability.

How to break a cup is a subject that scientists have been studying.

At the end of the movie, the only surviving subject in the lightning and thunder slowly got up from the experimental platform.

At this point the movie came to an abrupt end.

When the lights in the cinema hall were turned on again, a line of blood was written on the black screen, "Please look forward to the second part."

The people below all rolled their eyes and complained that it was ugly, and the devil came to watch the second part.

Except that more than half of the audience watched the first movie, no one cared about it after that, and the movie was released in less than a week after its release.

Mu Chiyu was also impressed by this movie because it was ugly.

"You don't want to say...the real world is the reflection of that movie, do you?" Mu Chiyu pinched the center of his brows, feeling a dull pain in his brain.

"The basic theory is similar, except that it is impossible to have superpowers involving time." Chen Mo explained, "And the villains generally recognized in the real world are 'malicious'."

"What do you mean?"

Chen Mo glanced at Shen Jiayu, who approached him politely to explain.

"It's the black air you just saw, Brother Yu."

"Those overflowing spiritual power is not a natural ability of human beings to control. Most of them are suddenly awakened the day after tomorrow. As the original power of the soul, it is easy to be infected and eroded by negative things. Officials call those negative things 'maliciousness'. Maliciousness will kill the awakened person. The consciousness is also swallowed up, and finally turned into an irrational monster that feeds on human souls, and must be eliminated.”

"The black gas is the sign of the power of the eroded person. Generally speaking, it is difficult to hide. If the amount is small, it will not cause much harm, but will only make people feel uncomfortable."

"The real trouble is that after their bodies are completely swallowed, they will turn into large monsters. They can collapse the house by stomping their feet casually, and their food intake will also increase, and they will even eat the corpses together."

"And ordinary people can't see those black qi, but if the body is stronger, anyone can see it. If it is not blocked as soon as possible, it will cause panic."

……

Mu Chiyu wiped his face dumbly, and probably figured out the basic settings.

That Ms. Song is probably the "source" that Chen Mo said.

Ms. Song was originally an ordinary person. She participated in the experiment of awakening spiritual power through external force. The experiment was half successful. She successfully awakened her spiritual power, but for some reason she was corrupted maliciously, which became the root of the trouble at the moment.

Feng Qingyang couldn't help asking: "But didn't Brother Mo say last time that he didn't feel any malice in her body? There shouldn't be a way to hide it so well, right?"

Chen Mo said: "Because this world is built by her power."

Being in it, it is naturally difficult to notice.

Feng Qingyang opened his mouth wide, realizing later that the situation may be much more serious than the "time travel" he thought.

He shivered, and couldn't help asking: "Then what will happen if we can't get out?"

Chen Mo said: "Be swallowed up by this world."

66.

hospital.

Zhao Siyuan woke up from a coma, and saw the doctors and nurses next to him coming and going with indifference.

He remembered that there seemed to be an earthquake, and he only had time to run out of the house, but he was still knocked unconscious by the stones falling from the sky.

But to his surprise, he didn't seem to be injured.

All except for a bump on the back of his head.

He rubbed his head and sat up, the nurse took his temperature, took away the finished hanging bottle, left a sentence of "take a good rest", turned and left.

The male No. [-] on the hospital bed opposite was lying quietly, with thick gauze wrapped on his head and arms.

In such a comparison, my luck is pretty good.

Zhao Siyuan smiled wryly, picked up the phone casually, got up and walked to the door, he wanted to see how others were doing.

Before he passed out, he seemed to have received a photo from an unknown number.

Zhao Siyuan lowered his head and flipped through his cell phone, not noticing the dead silence in the corridor, doctors, nurses and even patients were gone, only his footsteps were left.

When he stopped in the next ward, a very light clanking sound rang in his ears.

The icy cold front slid over the skin on the side of the neck, and hit the wall with a soft clang, and the tip of the knife sank into a wall.

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Zhao Siyuan's forehead, and the hand holding the phone froze in mid-air.

A strange voice asked him from behind: "Where is this?"

Zhao Siyuan said, "Hospital."

The air pressure on the back dropped several degrees in an instant, the blade pressed into the skin, Zhao Siyuan's hands trembled from the cold, and the phone fell to the ground with a "slap".

The screen has just finished loading, revealing the whole picture.

In the dark background, Chen Mo was tied to the bed with his eyes closed, and seemed to have fallen into a coma. At first glance, he looked extraordinarily soft, and the bound limbs and neck definitely did not look like they could The appearance of breaking free easily.

Zhao Siyuan hadn't had time to bow his head, but the people behind saw it.

At that moment, Zhao Siyuan almost felt murderous.

A strong force forced him to turn around, and the person behind grabbed his collar and threw him onto the bench next to him. The blade pressed against his neck and crashed into the wall, kicking up a layer of dust.

"Where is Chen Mo?" the man asked him in a deep voice.

"What——" Zhao Siyuan was thrown into a daze, and when he looked up at the young and familiar face, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Chen Mo?"

The voice from the opposite side came at the same time: "Zhao Siyuan?!"

The distorted expression was a little scary.

Zhao Siyuan reacted first: "No, who are you?"

The person in front of him looked very similar to Chen Mo, but at the second glance, he knew that he was definitely not the same person. Zhao Siyuan couldn't help being startled when he thought of the younger brother Chen Mo had been looking for.

"You can't be the one called what law?"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the person opposite immediately turned black, and the voice almost squeezed out from between the teeth: "I, no, yes."

But the knife in his hand was put down.

Zhao Siyuan's heart skipped a beat and he asked, "You know me?"

"You're not him." The young man lost his patience and asked, "Where is Chen Mo now?"

Zhao Siyuan opened his mouth and wanted to answer "at Mu Chiyu's place", but seeing the young man's fiery look, he swallowed the words back, and after a second thought, he said, "He went to Mr. Jiang's place, and he hasn't come back yet."

"Boss Jiang?" The young man's expression was gloomy.

He remembered seeing the person called "Mr. Jiang" that night, and the subtle expression on his face when he saw his face. After looking at the photo, he believed it for the most part.

"Where is he now?" demanded the young man.

Zhao Siyuan reported a series of addresses.

The young man took out his mobile phone and wrote it down, quickly put away the knife, turned around and left.

Not long after his figure disappeared, the hospital became bustling again. Zhao Siyuan sat on the stool in a daze, almost thinking that it was his own strange dream.

Until he picked up the mobile phone on the ground and saw the photo, his face sank instantly.

When the nurse passed by, he patted him on the shoulder and asked suspiciously, "Ms. Zhao, what are you doing sitting here?"

Zhao Siyuan came back to his senses and heard the noise in the corridor.

A group of doctors and nurses came out of the office and ran all the way to the end of the corridor. The guide in front shouted excitedly: "Mr. Jiang is awake! The doctor is here!"

67.

In the dim ward, the heavy curtains firmly blocked all the light.

The black air permeating the room was getting thicker and thicker, but the doctors and nurses who entered the room were completely unaware of it, one after another

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