Chapter 208: Shattered Ideal

The latest website: "Da... da..." On the silent street, there was a sound of footsteps.

At this time, due to the attack of the crows in the forbidden area, there are no people on the road at No. 76 market.

Gong Mo walked on the deserted street, then paused, and stopped beside the body of a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is a headless corpse. The head was probably cut off by the claws of the forbidden crow, and it is unknown where it fell.

Gong Mo squatted down, and found a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the middle-aged man's pocket on the ground.

Then, he took out a cigarette from the bloody cigarette pack and put it in his mouth, then threw the pack of blood-stained cigarettes into a pool of blood beside him.

After throwing away the pack of cigarettes, Gong Mo started smoking the cigarette and lighting the lighter.

However, as he pressed his thumbs one after another, the lighter didn't fire.

Seeing this, Gong Mo threw the lighter away, and continued to search for the lighter on the corpse on the ground.

However, after searching for a while, he couldn't find a working lighter at all.

Gong Mo was holding a cigarette in his mouth, but tears and snot flowed out slowly.

In the past, there was a woman who told him not to smoke because she didn't like the smell of cigarettes.

He loves her, so he quit.

But now, that woman is dead, but now he needs to use smoking to clearly recall the memory of that woman.

This has to be said to be an ironic thing.

"I have a lighter here, do you need it?" At this time, a brand new disposable lighter was handed to Gong Mo.

Gong Mo paused, glanced at the strange man with empty eyes in front of him, and then took the lighter from his hand.

Then, the thumb slides the friction wheel, and the friction wheel of the lighter rubs against the flint, sparks burst out, and ignites the gas ejected from the lighter.

"Hiss..." Gong Mo greedily took a puff of cigarette.

In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a woman accusing him,

Tell him not to smoke.

That accusation makes people miss...

"Do you remember the game I played with you before? Do you want to accept punishment?" At this time, Xiong Si looked at the somewhat downcast middle-aged man in front of him with a weird smile on his face, as if he had met What a fun toy.

"You are a very failed person." Gong Mo glanced at Xiong Si, slowly exhaled the smoke on the other's face, and said suddenly.

Hearing his words, Xiong Si's smile gradually subsided, and he didn't care about the other party's movement of spitting smoke on his face.

After a pause, he sneered and said, "Did I fail? I can control the lives of many people in the palm of my hand."

"Really?" Gong Mo took a puff of cigarettes, and then closed his eyes in enjoyment: "But you are a very failed person, I guess you must have lived a miserable life before you had this weird ability.

So down, you think you need to kill others to get others' attention. "

Xiong Si stared at Gong Mo with a pair of empty eyes, and his voice became a little cold, "Go on."

"You have an ordinary past and a life of despair... Cough cough... Sometimes, you can think of how hopeless your future is." Gong Mo coughed a few times, as if choked by the smoke.

He really hasn't smoked for a long time.

"A person like you is really sad. Even if you have gained extraordinary power, you still don't know what your future will be. You still need to gain attention from ordinary people and gain a sense of recognition from them."

Gong Mo looked at Xiong Si, "Actually, I'm very surprised that people like you should go back to be some kind of superhero, so that when you get their attention, the danger is the lowest.

And you, but in a stupid way. Is this because you are still a waste, unable to control the desires in your heart at all? "

"Shut up!!!" Hearing this, Xiong Si let out a roar and grabbed Gong Mo's neck.

Gong Mo was lifted up, his face slowly turned red, and his eyes began to be bloodshot due to the neck being strangled.

However, at this moment, he was still biting his cigarette, and there was no trace of struggle on his body, and there was disdain in his eyes.

Xiong Si seemed to feel it too, so he threw Gong Mo aside.

Gong Mo fell to the ground, his immediate reaction was not to breathe, but to hold the cigarette he was biting in his mouth with his hand.

"Cough...cough..." Then, he coughed violently.

"I found that you are really getting more and more fun, I want to play a big game with you." Xiong Si said in a hoarse voice with a ferocious face: "I will goug out your eyes later, and then throw you away Go to the central area of ​​Qing'e Lake and let you try to see if you can find the shore."

"Oh..." Gong Mo sneered, "Is this something you're afraid of? Being blind and falling into the lake without knowing where the shore is, it's really frightening to think about."

Xiong Si didn't speak, but his face became more and more ferocious.

"Actually, I told you so much before, just because I think your way of killing people is too bad. You shouldn't be so easily injured by that person in the mall.

Can you try to develop your own abilities? For example, use your extremely fast speed to grab a gun, then put the gun on the head of the previous person, and kill him with another shot. "

Gong Mo took a deep breath of the cigarette, exhausted the last one, and then threw the cigarette aside.

Hearing his words, Xiong Si was slightly taken aback. At this time, his mind became active.

With his current abilities, he really couldn't fight against that person at all.

But if there is a gun, he may be able to kill the opponent.

"boom!"

And at this moment, a gunshot sounded suddenly.

A bloody hole appeared in Xiongsi's head.

"Pfft..." The corners of Gong Mo's mouth opened, and he couldn't help laughing: "Haha, haha, the blind man is actually thinking about whether he can use a gun! Haha, haha... Do you know that you don't use a gun at all?" I can't kill him...haha"

After a while, his laughter stopped, looking at the corpse on the ground, he laughed and said: "You are just a mediocre, ordinary person, even after you have acquired that strange ability, you are still like this..."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly.

In fact, he used to be such an ordinary person.

At that time, he wanted to accompany his wife well and was willing to protect her with his whole life.

Therefore, he is willing to become mediocre.

Even, use the phrase "Responsibility is greater than ideal." As your motto.

And ready to spend a lifetime to achieve it.

She wants to protect her wife well.

However, some time ago, his wife died...

The purpose of his life has been destroyed.

Therefore, he became decadent, gave up on himself, and came to this dangerous No. 76 market, waiting for the day of his own death.

Then, some time ago, he was awakened by a person.

For the first half of his life, he lived for his wife.

Now, he feels that his future needs to be lived for himself.

do something meaningful.

For example... to kill those bastards...

"Tap...tap..." At this time, there was a sound of footsteps.