"Feng Han!"

Just as Feng Han was about to speak, I roared suddenly and shuddered Feng Han who was standing beside me: "What the hell do you want to do?"

"Let's get out."

Seeing my unkind attitude, Feng Han also frowned: "Are you confused?"

"You..." I held my fists tightly.

Scenes flashed through my mind, all of which were about us escaping to the new district, in Lao Zhao and his sanctuary, everything we saw and heard.

There are not only those who have superpowers, but also women and children.

If we expose the location of Lao Zhao and his shelter in order to get out of here, then those women and children will also be faced with siege and intercepting.

And Lao Zhao and the others will inevitably have conflicts with the people from the Superpower Management Bureau.

The power generated by the battle between psychics is extremely great. If it affects those women and children, we as the initiators will definitely not escape responsibility. Could it be that Feng Han doesn't feel that he will be condemned in his heart?

"What am I?"

Suddenly, Feng Han turned his head and looked at me in disbelief: "You should be pleading for those migrant workers, right?"

"right!"

After hesitating for a moment, I nodded fiercely, not for anything else, just because I couldn't bear it.

Although, we and Lao Zhao and others also had conflicts.

But until the end, Lao Zhao and the others did not hurt us a single hair. We came out of Lao Zhao and the others safely. Now, we cannot be ungrateful wolves who bite back.

"You're blind?

Feng Han seemed to have heard some big joke, raised his right hand and fell down, and inadvertently sneered: "What do you say?

Do you think I betray them?"

"There are women and children there..." I frowned and defended.

"So what?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Han didn't care about the life and death of those women and children: "What does those women and children have to do with you?

Zhang Qi, can you stop pretending to be a good person at this time?"

"When we left, weren't you still threatening Lao Zhao's children?"

Speaking of this, Feng Han laughed louder: "Grandma, you are using the life of other people's children as a fucking threat. Now you are pretending to be compassionate. Who are you showing it?"

"I..." In an instant, the scene of Lao Zhao's son appearing in my mind, raising his little face and enjoying the scene of looking at the sun.

yes.

I have never been an indecisive person. I know that if I want to accomplish things, I have to use any means. The words "will be useless" were almost my motto in the past. As long as I can achieve my goal, I will do whatever it takes, even if I just suppress my life and bet.

But now... what's going on with me?

I slowly lowered my head and looked at my cautiously blood-stained left hand. Is it because of the curse?

I questioned myself.

It seems to be.

Deep down in my heart, I have always been reluctant to admit the impact of the curse on me. If I had any choice, I would rather give up the superpowers I have gained now and become an ordinary normal person.

But I have no choice.

The influence of curses on me is getting deeper and deeper, from my body to my soul, eroding everything about me bit by bit.

I feel like I haven't lived for a day, and I'm one step closer to becoming a monster.

The worst thing is that I don’t know if you are because of the curse or because of my experience.

I found that I have been gradually losing my humanity.

This is the basics of being a human being, but I am almost unable to meet this basic condition... I am a little scared. I am really scared deep down. He has become neither human nor ghost.

Pleasing for Lao Zhao and the others... After all, it is also for myself to prove myself that I still have a trace of human nature in my heart.

"Do you think of yourself as a living Bodhisattva?"

Feng Han mocked me mercilessly, and every word he said seemed to sound an alarm in my heart.

Once again, I clearly realized that the task of eliminating the curse is imminent.

"I can do your request, and I can use my head as a guarantee for this, but...what about you?"

At this moment, the man in glasses narrowed his eyes, as if he had given up, and said ruthlessly: "You can't just take the people to retreat with you just a few words, right?"

Then won’t we become fools?”

"No matter what, you have to give me one to make me believe your reasons."

Feng Han was silent.

He turned his head to look at me, and when he saw that I was silent, he could only turn his head and pursed his lips. After thinking for a long time, he replied, "So, what kind of reason do you want?"

“Go with us.”

The man in glasses took over the conversation and made a quick decision to give the following.

Obviously, this guy had already made up his mind.

"impossible!"

Feng Han even directly rejected his request: "Are you kidding me?

Now I feel disgusted when I see you people. Do you still want us to follow you?

Where to go?

Go to your hometown of the Superpower Management Bureau and fall into the trap of your own?"

"The provocation is useless to me."

The man in glasses said in a very plain manner: "The method of making money from nothing can do anything for me. If you want us to believe that what you said is true, then you can go with us."

"Wait until we catch those fugitives, it will naturally prove that what you say is true."

"At that time, even if you want to stay, I will send you away."

"Will you be so kind?"

Feng Han ironed.

However, the other party was not afraid at all. Instead, he straightened his back and said with a tough heart: "There is only one way. If you don't agree, then we can only fight to the end! To be honest, on the day I became a psychic, I was ready to face death!"

"Besides, you two don't have much energy left now, and we have an absolute advantage in numbers!"

"Even if you can kill us all, the superiors will continue to send new people to hunt you down."

"Can you escape the first day of the lunar month, can you escape the fifteenth?"

The man with glasses said this into the cracks between me and Feng Han.

He said nothing wrong, and he overestimated the strength of Feng Han and me. The wheel battle just now had completely consumed the energy of Feng Han and me. Now we are the two of us, let alone dealing with so many combatants and two supernatural abilities.

Even if you only deal with a man with glasses, it may be a bit difficult.

"what to do?"
Chapter completed!