"Mr. Lin, we are about to arrive at the command center, next..." The soldiers around me persuaded me.

"I can't help you even after going to the command center. I can't help you." I interrupted him, "My abilities are not used here."

From beginning to end, my ability is not used here.

What I want to do is not these.

More than twenty years have passed, and I am no longer the child who lost control because of the sudden death of my parents. I am not the child who understands nothing, but just doing things based on instinct.

I shouldn't do things based on my instincts alone.

I have the responsibility I have to bear.

From the first day I have such ability, I should take this responsibility.

But in the past, I was protected by my parents, the overall environment of the world, and by Ye Qing. I didn’t need to touch on these things, I didn’t need to think about what I should do, nor did I have to bear anything.

Just thinking about protecting the people around you said no.

I remember the man in the video. He also has unique abilities, but his abilities only brought some comfort to him and the people around him, and eventually turned into a nightmare.

It's not bad to do that.

There is nothing wrong with keeping yourself alone and focusing on your own small home when the whole world is peaceful and warm.

But when this prerequisite no longer exists, if you want to crouch in your own warm home, you will deceive yourself.

I stood up and walked straight to the door of the armored vehicle.

"Mr. Lin!" Several soldiers wanted to stop me.

I stopped and looked them in the eyes, "My relatives and friends are dead. I am the only one left. I know what I am doing." I pulled the corners of my mouth, "I only know what I should do now. Don't stop me. You... do your own things well. I can't do what you can do. You can't help me with what I can do. That's it."

They showed hesitation.

The first person took his hand back, and the others also took his hand back one after another.

"Mr. Lin, that, I don't know what your name is yet. I just want to ask, brother... can it be successful? Those ghosts, dead people... can they be well?" A soldier wiped his face and suddenly asked.

The armored vehicle gradually stopped.

The soldiers who were using the walkie-talkie and communicating with the rest of the convoy also stopped.

"I don't know." I shook my head, not seeing them showing disappointment.

The soldier who asked about it patted me on the shoulder hard, "Hey, it's okay. Even if we can't do it, there must be others. We have become pioneers. Ha."

The others followed suit and patted my shoulders and my back as encouragement.

The door of the armored vehicle opened, and the officer who took me directly into the vehicle stood at the door.

"Mr. Lin, where are you going next?" He didn't stop me, but just asked me where I was going, "Do you need us to send you?"

"No need. You still have to save people. I'm fine with it." I looked around, recognized the way, and smiled at him.

He nodded and made way.

I raised my foot and walked forward without looking back or looking at the surrounding scenery.

I heard a lot of noises, and the roads in my vision kept changing.

Gu Mo and Nangong Yao's abilities have been in play.

I lost my family and friends... but they are actually still by my side. They are still alive. As long as I am alive, I will always have the opportunity to clear everything and start over.

I clenched my fists.

Along the way, I didn’t see the ghost again, the ghost king, or the ghost.

Minqing, a metropolis with a population of tens of millions, suddenly turned into an empty city.

The whole city disappeared, and I was the only one walking here.

I can imagine the consensus reached by the ghost kings.

The previous ghost kings who control the restaurant and inject their own yin energy into all living people have finished. The new ghost kings who have arrived have long been needed to quickly take root in this world, grab territory, and collect slaves.

The fall of a metropolis will become the best opportunity.

Truth-talk adventure, Christina's singing, several communication interruptions, and videos of the abilities circulating on the Internet have now become preludes.

I'm afraid there are rumors on the Internet now, and those rumors will be linked to ghosts and will be related to the truth.

It won't take long for the ghost kings that scattered out to build their own horror legends.

That "future world" is indeed the "future" they are trying to create.

I walked a long way and was in a very calm mood.

I finally saw the six villages of Workers and Peasants.

Building No. 6 is close to you, and there is no change in the past.

I didn't use the key, so I let the anti-theft iron door disappear under my palm.

My condition is unprecedentedly good, the headache has disappeared, and I am also able to use it with ease.

My footsteps rang out in the residential building.

Walk through steps one by one, and pass through doors.

The sign of Aoye Supernatural Firm appeared in front of me.

The office door was half-closed, light shining through the cracks of the door, and sounds were heard.

My calm mood was filled with a slight turbulence.

Unconsciously, I took my steps lightly and gently pushed open the door.

A projection screen is hung in the living room.

The laughter and the smiles in the light and shadow were incompatible with this somewhat cold office.

A man was sitting on the sofa, tilting his head slightly, and looking at the screen.

The light hit his side face and you could see his peaceful face.

I stood at the door and didn't enter.

The family of three disappeared in the picture. I only realized that the video was being played at twice the speed.

The camera turned and Nangong Yao's face appeared. He pushed his glasses, and before he could speak, the camera turned to the next person.

The first time I saw Aoye smiled relaxedly.

The birthday cake appears in the middle of the picture.

Wu Ling closed his eyes and made a wish, and blew out the candle in a somewhat chaotic birthday song.

As soon as the camera turned, a strange family was photographed. A huge poster in Nantian became the background. This was also a birthday party, but the scale was even larger. The middle-aged couple in formal clothes looked like an oil painting, looking at the camera with a smile.

The next second, I saw the young Liu Miao. He stood at the gate of the university with a bright smile. Then his parents appeared in the camera, which shaking and filmed the campus scenery. The couple was glorious, which was completely different from the only time I saw, that is, their bloody ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, I saw myself again.

I saw myself sitting in the pile of sand, next to me, pestering me and asking me to build a castle.

"No, no! Not so! The castle is like that-" She raised her chubby little hand and gestured.

In the blurred background, I saw my parents.

I stared at these flashing scenes in a daze until everything returned to darkness.

The whole room was also in darkness.
Chapter completed!