Chapter 5: Death?

In the wooden house, Mu Ge placed the unconscious man on the only low wooden bed in the room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's better to say that it's a bed, but it's a sleep collapsed by two planks.

Looking at the man below, Mu Ge let Xiaobai jump up from the ground, grabbed his own clothes and climbed onto his shoulder.

Tilting his head slightly, looking at Xiao Bai on his shoulder, Mu Ge gently flicked his forehead with one hand, seeing that Xiao Bai's face was a little painful, he kept scratching his head with a cat's claw, and glared at himself with resentment, Mu Ge smiled: "It's going to start, but I still have to tell you first, if he wants to kill me after waking up, then I will solve him with my own hands." ā€

Squinting at Xiao Bai, Mu Ge gently raised the corners of his mouth.

Lowering his head thoughtfully, Xiaobai's cat-eyes kept blinking at the man on the bed for a while.

After a while, Xiaobai raised his eyes and looked at Mu Ge, and a pair of cat ears shrugged silently, nodding helplessly.

At this point, Mu Ge leaned his head and slowly pressed one hand on the normal eyeball, sealing it tightly.

And the pitch-black eyeballs, at this moment, are getting deeper and deeper, as if the sky before the storm has been splashed with a layer of dark ink again, completely obscuring the last remaining glimmer of light.

At a certain moment, the black in that eye began to rotate around a point in the middle like a mist, but in an instant, the black light in that eye deformed like a black hole and turned into a spiral.

"With my eyes, open the door of death, the realm of darkness, and take its soul!"

With a low shout, a black light suddenly burst out of Mu Ge's black eyes, and at the moment when the black light rushed out of Mu Ge's eyes, Mu Ge pressed one hand directly on the head of the man on the bed.

The next moment, a pitch-black vortex turned into substance, reflected in front of Mu Ge's body, and spun clockwise in the air.

The moment the black vortex appeared, the temperature in the room dropped by a few degrees. And the black air currents, a ripple visible to the naked eye, continued to overflow towards the surroundings. From time to time, there was a low whimper, like a hell of a ghost!

......

City A, the city where Mu Ge lives.

At a certain moment, all over the city, countless extremely ordinary-looking people stopped their work at the same time.

In the toilet of a five-star hotel, an old man who was bent over and mopping the floor was holding a mop stick in both hands, his forehead raised, and his cloudy eyes were unusually bright at this time.

"What kind of kid is such a powerful ability? Such a blatant ability will inevitably be tracked down by WF. Shaking his head, the old man looked at the young man who was walking back and forth beside him with a little disdain, sighed softly, then lowered his head and dragged the ground slowly.

In an ordinary restaurant, the fat woman sitting on a wooden chair with melon seeds looked at the boy in front of her who was holding a tablecloth in his hand, but seemed to be stunned in place, and slapped the table next to her viciously: "Do you dare to desert during work? Hurry up, wipe the table clean, and then clean up the whole room, it will be rush hour soon." Don't let your laziness hurt your mother to make less money!"

The boy shuddered, and after hearing the cries of the fat woman, he quietly shrunk his neck.

"Die three-eight, when Lao Tzu has money, he will be the first to burn down your shop. However, this ability is really strong! even if it is compared to He, it is not much better!"

The boy lowered his head, muttered a few words, and then cleaned up the table very attentively, and there was no discoloration on his face.

......

City A, outside a skyscraper, countless people dressed in black surrounded the entire building. Everyone had a firearm in their hands and looked around vigilantly.

And at the gate, there are two machine guns, directly facing the door.

In the building, a round table large enough to seat thirty or forty people, in one room, was already overcrowded.

The whole room is full of depression. The eyes of the dozens of people were all gathered on a man dressed in white.

The man wore a pair of pale golden glasses, his expression was wooden, and his right eye was completely covered by his hair, and only his left eye, which was full of indifference, looked around in front of him.

"Just now, the energy detection center detected that an extremely powerful ability appeared in City A, but the detection center scanned the whole city, but it couldn't find the divergence center of that energy. This guy is probably a new Inhuman who appeared in City A, and judging by the fluctuation of that energy, the ability in his body can rank in the top five hundred Inhumans in City A. Attributes, darkness!"

A finger tapped the frame of the glasses and moved it upwards twice, the man turned around, holding a remote control in one hand, and pressed a little hard at the large electronic screen behind him, and suddenly, the whole room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

But it didn't take long for a white light to light up on the wall in front of everyone, and a picture was placed on the square screen.

In the picture, a person keeps pinching his neck, his facial features are distorted, and his mouth is wide open, as if he wants to shout. If you look closely, you can see that there is a black shadow in front of the man, and the arms of the shadow are covered by the man's hands.

"That black shadow, if you guessed correctly, is what we usually call a soul. They do exist, but normally, they shouldn't be in our world. I think the reason why they appeared was because of that stranger! So, no matter what, we must find that stranger, and then ......." The white-clothed man's eyes hidden under the glasses emitted a cold light, and his lips, which were as thin as cicada wings, rose slightly, and said with a little chill: "Capture him alive!" WF...... Need him, or rather, his genes!"

After speaking, the man in white pressed the remote control in his hand again. The whole room was bright again.

......

In the wooden house, in the black hole in front of Mu Ge, a figure slowly emerged from inside. It's just that the black shadow is extremely blurry, like a black mist, with only a general humanoid outline.

First the head, then the body, and finally the feet.

When the humanoid black shadow completely walked out of the black hole, Mu Ge looked at the black whirlpool, his mouth moved, and he whispered: "Close!"

As the words fell, the black vortex was shrinking at a rapid pace. Then it turned into a streamer again, and disappeared into Mu Ge's right eye.

On Mu Ge's shoulder, when the white cat saw the black shadow standing beside the bed opposite Mu Ge like a barrel man, a pair of cat eyes faintly emitted a few rays of excitement.

"His soul has been retrieved by me. It's just that, just after careful calculation, the other wandering spirits escaped a total of five hundred and sixty-three. ā€

Shaking his head, Mu Ge's finger stretched forward, and then pointed on the black shadow's forehead, as the palm of his hand slid in a circle in the air, the black shadow floated from the ground like a shadow, turning into a wisp of black gas, fluttering in the space that Mu Ge's fingers walked.

When Mu Ge's finger was on the forehead of the man on the bed, the wisp of black gas floated straight into it.

"Ahem!"

At the moment when the black gas entered his body, the man, who had no signs of life, coughed twice suddenly.

"Whoosh!"

A pair of eyelids opened suddenly. Standing beside the man, Mu Ge looked at the faint wisp of black light in the man's eyes, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Really." Coming back from that world, the soul has been invaded by darkness. Anyway, you'll think it's my last experiment. From now on, the gates of darkness will never be opened!"

Taking a deep breath, Mu Ge's palm that was originally sideways by his side was placed horizontally in midair, and with the movement of his palm, the entire house seemed to have a flow of air moving with it.

"Meow~" Suddenly, Xiaobai, who was quietly staying on Mu Ge's shoulder, jumped directly onto the bed, and then blocked in front of the man.

"Are you going to do anything to me? don't worry, because I haven't been in for long, and my sanity hasn't been worn out. Thank you, Grim Reaper!"

Suddenly, the man lying on the bed stiffly tilted his head, looked at Mu Ge with indifferent eyes, and grinned unnaturally.