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    The surrounding environment is very dilapidated. The houses are bungalows. This was originally an old street. Because the world was once flooded, there are many messy things on the ground. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? is surrounded by gray tones, cement floors, and blue-black bricks and tiles. No one has lived in it for several months. The trees have basically withered, and some potted plants placed in front of the store are lifeless, making it look particularly lonely.  And among these ruins, a black trench coat stood. His hair was gray and white, which looked particularly dazzling. What kind of face was under that mask.  The most important thing is that the pair of eyes exposed from the skull mask are exceptionally calm, as if what he is doing is so natural, as if he just saw that the branches and leaves growing from some potted plants are not beautiful, so he cuts them with a knife  Trimmed down a bit.  And the bone knife in his hand was stabbing into a man's chest, and blood was constantly flowing out. The man's aura was getting weaker and weaker. It was conceivable that he was about to die.  He moved his palm with difficulty, trying to wave his right hand in a desperate struggle.  The next moment, his right hand was tightly strangled by the left hand of the masked man, and the bone knife that he stabbed into his heart moved forward slightly, and then suddenly pulled out.  The blood is like a pillar!  His eyes were full of unwillingness and fear, but death enveloped him. He wanted to escape desperately, but he could not escape the shadow, and was eventually swallowed up by the endless black!  Too slow.  This is what Xu Fumeng is thinking at this moment.  In his own eyes, their every move was like a slow-motion replay, slowed down at least two or three times.  He doesn't have the power of insight to know what they want to do next.  But he saw it clearly!  In other words, it was the skull mask that allowed him to see particularly clearly!  What this mask strengthens is his brain!  In his eyes, the whole world slowed down, and his five senses were enhanced in this situation.  One is slower and the other is faster.  The effect can be imagined.  Xu Fumeng doesn¡¯t need to have insight, because in his eyes, everything is very slow, even if the other party takes action first.  He can also counterattack first because his reaction is so fast, it's like he has an insight into what the opponent wants to do next!  Some blood splashed on his skull mask, and the blood flowed down the mask, leaving no trace of blood. The mask was like a smooth mirror, so smooth that it left no trace.  It¡¯s as white as ever, it¡¯s a kind of paleness, as if the whole world has become lifeless.  But Xu Fumeng has a completely different feeling when wearing a mask!  He just feels that the world is under his control!  His left hand grabbed the collar of the fallen man.  The two small dots rotated rapidly and absorbed the man's supernatural power.  After absorbing everything, he threw the man's body out.  The casual look, as if what he threw out was just a piece of garbage.  He took a few steps and picked up the flying knife on the ground. The flying knife was a little curled, and there were also some large and small gaps on the blade, which were obviously exploded by supernatural powers.  He felt a little pity. He used these flying knives very smoothly.  He always carries ten of them with him, but now they are used less and less, with only six left.  Throwing the flying knife casually, the blood vessels in his left arm surged, the palm of his hand turned slightly red, and you could see the blue blood vessels on the back of his hand slightly bulging, and occasionally there would be a surge of power, but his expression did not change at all.  , at least there was no emotion in his eyes, but his body was already in a state of turmoil.  Two "fresh" supernatural powers were rolling around, as if they wanted to break free from Xu Fumeng's body, like two wild horses running wild, their horses' hooves trampling Xu Fumeng's inner body, but  When they passed the small stone at Xu Fumeng's heart, they seemed to have been tamed by a powerful force and turned them into their own use.  Xu Fumeng turned around, and Chen Shaomei was staring at him with wide eyes. It was as if she had met this man for the first time. He was wearing a black windbreaker, a bone knife in his hand, and a skull mask that he didn't know where he got from!  Weird and spooky!  But this man had just saved his life. Although it was strange, she didn't feel scared. On the contrary, she felt very reliable and at ease in her heart.  Because this man's eyes were so calm, even though he had just ruthlessly deprived two lives, there was no wave in his eyes. This calmness made Chen Shaomei feel at ease.  The few remaining people without powers immediately ran away. The woman with the power of detection screamed and ran away.  Xu Fumeng turned around slowly, taking his time and taking out a few daggers from his wallet.?Turned it around in my hand, played with it for a while, and then waved it away.  The two daggers seemed to be able to tear apart the air, stabbing into the hearts of the two people accurately, from the back, and directly penetrated the chest!  He took out two more daggers from his wallet. With the same movement, he looked very free and casual. He threw the daggers directly, depriving the lives of two people again.  Xu Fumeng slowly stepped forward, and the last woman ran forward. She was the woman with the ability to detect. She screamed as she ran. She knew she shouldn't make a sound at this time, but the fear in her heart  But he couldn't suppress it no matter what.  It's like if you drink too much wine, you don't want to vomit it out in shame, but you can't bear the nauseating feeling.  Xu Fumeng walked slowly, spinning the dagger in his hand, and then suddenly threw it out!  The woman's screams stopped immediately, her body froze, and then she slowly fell backwards, with endless panic in her eyes.  Xu Fumeng squatted down slowly, as if pulling out a military dagger from each person's body, but his left hand absorbed the weak small stones in the dead bodies.  People who have not yet awakened their supernatural powers also have small stones in their bodies, but they are very small and have few supernatural powers. However, Xu Fumeng is a very frugal person, although this frugality is a bit bloody.  He slowly walked towards the woman, who was pretty.  But he was not in the mood to admire a dead person, so he just pulled out the dagger and put his hand on her breast.  The chest was very full, and it had to be said that it was very exciting, but Xu Fumeng didn't think much about the feeling because the pain in his left hand became a little worse.  His daily limit is three to four small stones. Although those people have not awakened their powers, their combined small stones are almost as big as one of the awakened ones, so Xu Fumeng has now reached  limit of absorption.  And the pain in his left hand was difficult to suppress.  But I don¡¯t know if it was because of the mask, but his expression didn¡¯t change at all.  He just quietly wiped the blood-stained dagger on the woman's clothes very carefully, wiping away all the blood. He was as careful as an excellent waiter who couldn't help the slightest hesitation on the plate in his hand.  .  If blood can also become a kind of art, then Xu Fumeng must be very artistic at this moment.  At least it's visually striking.  He raised his head and looked at Chen Shaomei and Xu Haotian, who was kneeling on his knees at the moment. His eyes were still calm.  It¡¯s a pity that he can¡¯t see his own eyes. If he could see them, he would definitely find that these eyes are very familiar.  ?Or very similar.  The eyes of the man in the tortoise shell scene are becoming more and more similar, or in other words, he is becoming more and more similar to that man.  That man¡¯s name is Noah.  His eyes were calm and profound. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Coincidence?  Or is it because of that skull?  Xu Fumeng slowly took off his mask, and the next moment, the pain directly stimulated his whole body.  He frowned and couldn't help but groan because the skull mask was withdrawn from his body.  He immediately felt the pain caused by the invasion of supernatural powers.  Yes, it means pulling away, because every time he feels that what he takes off is another face of himself, or in other words, another soul of him.  The supernatural abilities are constantly running.  He felt as if his blood vessels were about to explode if he rolled up his cuffs at this moment.  You must be able to see his arms swell slightly and his muscles undulate slightly, like a dragon lying on the ground, panting slightly.  With waves of tearing sensations coming, the feeling of the knife stirring in the blood vessels finally disappeared. He clenched his fist and felt even stronger!  The abilities of these three people are quite abundant, and each of them has brought him a 0.1 improvement over the past. At this moment, his physique finally broke through four again, heading towards breaking through five!  Chen Shaomei was lying weakly on the ground. She looked at Xu Fumeng who was slowly walking towards him. He felt so strange yet familiar. The man she saved was still lying on the bed a few days ago, and it was difficult to get up even if she wanted to.  It was difficult, but Xu Fumeng, who they had always thought had no powers, suddenly rose up to save her at this moment, and with an unrivaled attitude, he single-handedly destroyed the entire team!  So strong!  This is far from Xu Fumeng's limit, but his superpowers are suppressed by these two people. His bone knife cannot explode on the other side, and the old seventh man cannot defend against his bone knife, even with the blessing of the skull.  Next, his actions are often preemptive!  His supernatural powers are only half of what they used to be, but he is already so strong. Xu Fumeng is looking forward to the scene when his supernatural powers are fully restored. Maybe he will be stronger by then.  Xu Haotian ignored all the surrounding situations.He just held the fragments in his hands blankly. The pendant had exploded, leaving only tiny metal fragments.  And his hands had been blown to pieces, and the dripping blood and scars were very conspicuous. He probably couldn't hold the fire ax at this moment.  He held the fragments in his hands, his eyes full of sadness and pain. He frantically tried to put the fragments back together, but unfortunately it was in vain, because the broken things were still broken even if they were glued together again.  Because those cracks can never be repaired.  Xu Haotian held the fragments in both hands, with some piety in his eyes, as if what he was holding was the sacred object he cared about most.  No wonder he would have confused thoughts and suddenly go crazy before. This necklace may be very important to him.  (To be continued) PS: This is the second update.  Speaking of which, I feel that I am very good at naming volumes. The first volume is called Shipwreck at Dusk. Dusk represents disappearance, and the shipwreck is also called Hope, which represents rebirth in the apocalypse. The second volume is called Dark Civilization, which seems quite earthy.  Yes, but I will write some things for everyone to see, and then I will feel that they will no longer be tacky.  Hey, the third update will be before seven o'clock in the evening. After I finish writing, I will go to study.
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