"But..."

"Some things are up to you and me. ”

"Small characters like us, no matter how young and vigorous, can only obey others in the end. ”

"So, even if you are very unwilling, I will forcibly take you back. ”

After speaking, a black light appeared from Uncle Gou's body. The gushing out, like a Baotu Spring, suddenly bubbled out.

Black light?

Isn't all light white?

Isn't it common sense that white and black are opposed?

It's hard to imagine these two mutually exclusive things coexisting.

This strange situation really made Zhang Sheng's heart tighten, thinking of the topic that Uncle Gou said about the ability last second, he secretly said in his heart:

"This person can't be a supernatural person, is he? Could it be that the black light is his supernatural ability?"

"How can there be such a strange ability?"

"Do you understand the Basic Law?"

Before Zhang Sheng could continue to think, what happened in the next second confirmed his conjecture.

The black light on Uncle Gou's body began to flow. The light stuck to Uncle Gou's body like a flame. Occasionally, a few sparks burst out and landed on the car's saddle, which quickly turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye. Eventually, the color is completely lost.

Immediately after, the black light accelerated violently. It spreads so fast that it is too fast to react.

"Oops. ”

Zhang Sheng watched as the black light gradually approached him, getting closer and closer. The black light came with a strong feeling of suffocation and burning, as if it was the flames of hell, making people feel painful. What's worse is that the cramped taxi was shrouded in this black light almost instantly.

Zhang Sheng's complexion changed greatly. He tried to open the car door and get out of here.

However... Before he could act, a small spark landed on his hair.

In an instant, Zhang Sheng felt a heavy sleepiness. That kind of sleepiness is like the feeling that he has been sleepless for three days and three nights, Zhang Sheng feels that his body no longer belongs to him, and his soul is about to become a monk.

His eyelids twitched, and his movements became sluggish.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out and push the car door, but this short step was just a stone's throw away. It was as if he had unfortunately fallen into the infinite depths of the ocean, and gravity kept causing him to sink, sink, and sink again. He couldn't even lift his hands up, there seemed to be a mountain on him, and he could barely breathe.

Darkness eats away the last bit of light in the world.

Gradually, Zhang Sheng's eyes lost their brilliance.

It was as if he had been hit by petrified light, and his whole body became a sculpture.

Uncle Gou saw that Zhang Sheng kept pushing the door motionless.

He shook his head disdainfully:

"This guy is Hai Rong's chosen person?"

"Is Hai Rong's brain in water, or is his mind going astray? Want such a Muggle to participate in this dungeon? Don't be funny, he can't even take one percent of my strength, at most he is a D-class ability, what contribution can he have to this dungeon?"

"I can think that when he participates in the dungeon, he is going to send delicious food to the spirit beasts guarding the dungeon, and even the spirit beasts will feel that this food is stuffed and disdain to eat him. ”

"Hairong, Hairong, the blow that happened to you last time hasn't passed?"

After Uncle Gou complained, he put on a black hat. The black light on his body vanished, deep, elegant, understated, mysterious, as if nothing had ever happened.

Uncle Gou turned the car on fire and muttered to himself:

"What a stupid boy who doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

"I don't have the strength to refuse the advice of others, and I don't give you some color to see, I really treat Lao Tzu as a sick cat. ”

"Everyone in the rivers and lakes respectfully calls me Uncle Gou, and no one dares not to give me face. Those who disrespected me were all sent to hell by me. ”

"After all, the title of King of Yama is not in vain. ”

Uncle Gou said these lines of middle school two flatly, he didn't feel ashamed at all, and skillfully withdrew his gaze from Zhang Sheng's body.

He moved his nose, and the nostrils were surprisingly large, as if Erkang was alive.

Uncle Gou sighed:

"Well, let's take this silly boy back to the institute. ”

"After all, he is also a stranger, and he can't let him die outside!

After saying that, he laughed to himself. The leaves on the side rustled and seemed to laugh as well.

A faint ray of light shot from the far sky, and it shook on Uncle Gou's eyes.

Uncle Gou rolled down the window and looked up.

Before you know it, the moon is just above the sky. Today's moon is round, big and bright, and there are no bells and whistles lingering around the moon, and that clear and simple beauty seems to speak, and it is loud.

"Huh. Today's moonlight is pretty good. ”

Uncle Gou glanced back at Zhang Sheng.

The next moment, his face changed.

"Impossible!"

"How so!"

"Why is he dying? I just cast 'Dark Petrification,' which only keeps you motionless for three hours. Even the lowest-level supernatural could not enter this state of near death. ”

"Could it be that this guy... Is it an ordinary person?"

Thinking of this, Uncle Gou hurriedly took out a phone from his arms, and he quickly dialed a number.

……

In the endless deep sea, a very long time has passed, and Zhang Sheng feels that centuries have passed.

On bad days like these, time is no longer a unit of measurement.

The boredom broke his heart, and the turbulent shackles were the bumps of loneliness.

Zhang Sheng floated up and down with the current, like a corpse, without any instinct or physiological reaction.

It's strange that he can feel sadness and helplessness even though he is a corpse.

With so many people shipwrecked every year, a body sunk at the bottom of the sea seemed insignificant in this long and eternal time. No one cared if he was alive or dead, and no one even knew that he was still breathing at the bottom of the sea.

"I'm just a corpse anyway, so I might as well sleep like this. ”

Zhang Sheng had this idea in his heart.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Zhang Sheng felt the pressure on his body heavier, before a big mountain pressed on him, and now it was like several mountains pressing on him, and the gap was not a star and a half.

"Click. ”

The ribs in his chest seemed to be shattered.

It's going to die anyway, so it doesn't seem like a big deal?

"Bang bang. ”

The strange sound rang out again.

Where did it hurt again this time?

Zhang Sheng doesn't know anymore. Tiredness had made him feel no physical pain.

But... The protagonist just dies. Wasn't it too caught off guard?

[Wake up.] 】

A deep voice was heard in the distance.

"Who's talking?"

After a long absence, Zhang Sheng had doubts in his heart.

[Please, please wake up.] 】

The voice came again. This time, the voice was heard more clearly, and it was a Shota's voice.

His voice was heart-wrenching, like the cry of a kitten. Zhang Sheng suddenly felt a kind of sadness, and his heart ached.

"Where are you?"

"How can I find you?"

Zhang Sheng asked two questions in a row, and he wanted to open his eyes, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

Also, how is it possible for a corpse to open its eyes?

[You can do it, I've passed on the ability to you, focus your mind on using it.] 】

Zhengtai's voice sounded again, and his voice was a little happy, as if he was happy for Zhang Sheng.

"Abilities?"

"I didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Sheng was stunned for a moment, because he found that when he thought of the word ability, his left hand generated a warm heat.

Immediately afterward, Zhang Sheng found that his left hand could move.

For the first time in a long time, I felt that I had the freedom to control my body.

Zhang Sheng had the idea of living for a moment.

He continued to concentrate, thinking about the word "supernatural ability".

The heat starts in the chest and gradually spreads throughout the body.

Zhang Sheng opened his eyes violently.