"Why are you so beautiful when you die?"

The boy looked around, and the familiar street in the depths of his memory, and some faint and vague memories, gradually came to mind.

"I ...... Is this a rebirth?"

Yes, this little boy standing on the street and frequently receiving the attention of others is Mu Zeming.

In the previous life, people often commented on Mu Zeming, I don't know my name, I don't know my gender, I don't know my age, I just know that he is a person, a person who can kill......

That's right, Mu Zemin is a killer.

The boy saw his current appearance through the corner mirror set up on the side of the road.

"What a small hand......"

The night wind was blowing, and it was extremely cold, blowing up the leaves scattered on the roadside, flying in the air.

Looking at his little hand, he seemed to remember something, and when he looked up and saw the fallen leaves passing through the mirror, Mu Zeming subconsciously grabbed it with his hand, but his hand was too small to grasp it at all.

The light in his eyes moved slightly, and the scene reflected in the boy's pupils changed strangely, and the fallen leaves that were originally flying in the sky were all slowed down infinitely at this moment...... Yes, it's not just the fallen leaves that slow down, it's the time.

Mu Zeming seemed to be in a very good mood, and easily grabbed the leaves that stopped in the air, and the time that was slowed down indefinitely was only then he returned to his original state.

"Whew—I'm glad it's still there!"

[Eternity], Muzemin's ability, an ability that slows down time indefinitely.

......A middle-aged man in a long black coat appeared behind Mu Zeming, about forty years old, revealing a sense of charity, at this time he had a little concerned inquiry in his eyes, but there was a strong excitement in the depths of his eyes, as if he had found a prey that suited his taste, but it was just very well concealed.

"Sister-in-law......"

Mu Zeming heard the footsteps and turned around, the man just wanted to call the little girl, but found that it seemed to be a boy, and the excitement in his eyes was even stronger, he hadn't met such a beautiful little Zhengtai for a long time.

"Little friend, why don't you come home so late, won't your parents be worried?" the man walked up to Mu Zeming and asked with concern, with a gentle smile on his face, as if he wanted to let the child in front of him let down his vigilance.

Mu Zeming suppressed the raised corners of his mouth, and sneered in his heart: "Heh, it seems that I have really been reborn! Every expression, every tone, and even every word has been replayed exactly the same as in my previous life.

"This uncle...... I secretly ran out to play at night and accidentally got lost......" Mu Zeming's face was blown by the cold wind, and his voice was very small, he seemed to be very scared, he barely looked at this man with clear eyes, pursed his lips, and wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to open his mouth because he was afraid.

"Kid, don't be afraid, Uncle is not a bad person, it's just that it's dangerous for you to be here alone, or my house is nearby, you call your parents on the phone to pick you up......"

The man was very good at talking, with kindness on his face, and the little Zhengtai in front of him, who was "not deeply involved in the world", was immediately shaken.

"Great, thank you, uncle, I'll just make a phone call, and it won't bother you too much. The man looked at Mu Zeming's polite and joyful answer, swallowed a mouthful of saliva vaguely, and said in his heart: It seems that this time I have met a treasure!

The man shook off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind and pulled Mu Zeming back home, not surprisingly, it was still the cup, the drink, and the statement.

"I've been standing outside for so long and you're thirsty, come on, drink some juice. ”

Mu Zeming took the juice in his hand, in his previous life, he drank this glass of juice with a grateful attitude, who would have thought that it was this cup of juice that completely changed Mu Zeming's fate.

glanced at the bright lights outside the window, and laughed in his heart: Sometimes, fate is so fragile......

The man then saw the look on the boy's face that did not belong to his age, and was slightly surprised, but finally saw Mu Zeming take a sip of the drink in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

The feeling of dizziness gradually spread to the whole body, and Mu Zeming lost consciousness......

When he woke up again, the severe headache made Mu Zeming not recover his eyesight for the first time, and after sitting quietly for a while, Mu Zeming saw his current situation clearly.

It's a dark, damp basement with cockroaches and rats crawling all around, with a musty smell and a flickering light overhead, making it extremely scary.

There was a strong smell of blood all around, it was disgusting, it was a big place, there were many cages, each cage was held with children like Mu Zeming, everyone's face was numb, and there were blood sprays on the walls and the ground, indicating that something cruel had happened not long ago.

"Yo, boy, wake up. It was the middle-aged uncle who spoke before, and his face had long since lost his tenderness at this time, but was full of obscene smiles.

"Uncle......" Mu Zeming said in a well-behaved voice.

"Don't be afraid, you are different from them, you just need to be obedient, your uncle is reluctant to beat you, and your uncle will let you out. ”

Mu Zeming is too beautiful, beautiful should not describe a boy, but Mu Zeming is an exception, he is as perfect as artistic beauty, which makes people reluctant to destroy.

Besides, if it is broken, the commission will definitely be halved.

The heavy iron door was pushed open, and two men entered.

"Eh, Lao Wang, is this a "new product" again?" One of the men walked in and saw Mu Zeming standing in the room, with a well-behaved and innocent baby face, extremely harmless and pitying.

As soon as the man came up, he pinched Mu Zeming's arms and body, "The bones are not bad!"

"Hey, Shadow Lu, they're just kids. Shadow Wu teased.

"Fuck off, what do you know, Wang, we're going to have this kid!" Shadow Lu shouted with a grin.

Lao Wang's eyes lit up, this child was really extraordinary, "Oh, Lord Yinglu, this child is not easy to get, you must know that there are fewer and fewer superlatives like this." Lao Wang's hands were folded together and rubbed against each other, and the meaning was very clear.

"Isn't it just money? Our Dugu is the world's number one killer organization, and we still need you this money?"

"Okay! Lord Shadow Lu is really a cheerful person, so it's decided!" As soon as Lao Wang heard that the price was not a problem, he quickly slapped Shadow Lu's ass.

But when the two were still talking hotly, no one noticed Mu Zeming at this time, and his pitiful face suddenly became indifferent, and his bangs covered the glow in his eyes.

Then, what happened next was so natural.

Drawing the knife, inserting, drawing the knife again, inserting again, the four simple movements, but after being coordinated by Mu Zeming, it seems to show a piece of art as perfect.

For a while, everyone in the room was silent, and the expression on Mu Zeming's face never changed from beginning to end.

In the distance, Ying Wu's whole person was stunned, looking at the rusty dagger in Mu Zeming's hand, and quickly drew the knife, causing the blood that was pulled out of Ying Lu's body to fly in the air, drawing a beautiful curve.

What happened just now......

This thought caused a brief hesitation for Shadow Wood, and Mu Zeming took the opportunity to pull out the pistol that had fallen to the ground behind Shadow Lu, and Shadow Wood also reacted quickly and pulled out his own pistol.

Damn, is a child's body still too slow?

"Bang!" the shots rang out at the same time.

Shadow Wood slowly fell to the ground, bullets passing through his head......

Mu Zeming knelt on the ground and inhaled heavily, like a patient with an asthma attack, one hand pressed the gunshot wound on his shoulder, and the blood instantly stained Mu Zeming's white cotton jacket.

Sweat dripped down Mu Zeming's forehead like peas, and his originally ruddy face became abnormally pale.

Mu Zeming miscalculated, now the child's body is too weak, although he has done every action to the extreme, but still gives Ying Wu the opportunity to shoot.

This shot only penetrated Mu Zeming's shoulder, Ying Wu was not a mistake, as a killer, but he was very professional, this shot was aimed at Mu Zeming's heart, and when the bullet was about to hit Mu Zeming's heart, Mu Zeming subconsciously activated his ability.

The bullet flying and spinning at high speed became as slow as a turtle crawling in Mu Zeming's eyes at this moment.

Mu Zeming couldn't remember how many times this ability had saved him in the previous life, anyway, in this life, he saved himself again.

But Mu Zeming, who was reborn, although he activated [Eternity] at a moment of crisis, found that it was very difficult to even move his body, and the moment the bullet hit his heart just now, Mu Zeming gritted his teeth and used all the strength of his body to forcibly move his body.

Even so, the body only moved a little under high load, but it was this that caused the bullet to deflect to the shoulder.

After Mu Zeming activated his ability, his spirit was instantly emptied, and he habitually erased all his fingerprints and put the pistol back into Shadow Lu's hand.

After all this with great difficulty, Mu Zeming can now do nothing but lie on the ground.

I cried out helplessly: Ah, am I going to die again......

......

Many things have no time to clean up, and in the distance, sirens sounded, and I vaguely remembered my childhood.

In memory, he was brought back to Dugu by Yingwu Yinglu and became a killer, Mu Zeming in the previous life was not the best among Dugu's children, but he was the most ruthless, and those devil training every day and night had long been engraved in Mu Zeming's heart and could not be erased.

He still vividly remembers the first time he killed someone, a partner he trained with. In the darkness, the young man who kept struggling, "Please, don't kill me, we are not ......"

This is the purpose of Dugu training killers, the only one you can trust is yourself.