"Dead ...... Are all the dead like that? Gu Zhi paused for a while and patted his chest and said.

It was terrifying, terrifying and disgusting, and a chill that rose from the bottom of his heart made him nauseous.

And the smell of dust peculiar to the construction site in the air, as well as the stench of dried corpses, had a deep malice towards his allergic rhinitis.

"Of course not, although the deceased are generally not very good-looking, but it is not so incomplete as this. This is a special case, and our people are investigating what happened. Fang Yan said.

"Vomit...... I went out and got some fresh air. Gu Zhi covered his mouth and said.

When Fang Yan saw him like this, he didn't continue to let him watch the scene with him.

……

Gu Zhi walked down the street outside the construction site, thinking carefully about the huge amount of information he had just received.

Aspiration.

Participants.

Decedent.

Is it called a participant who has the ability to participate in the battle?

Is that pottery also counted? Is Lin Rui too?

Is it Youshang? What about Liu Wuke?

Is it really possible for a participant to do something that is unthinkable?

Can one man stand up to a fleet?

What am I doing? What can I do in the face of such people? Why should I participate in the world of these participants, I am just a high school student.

I can accept the protection of other people, and I can get through year after year by studying well.

Gu Zhi wants to get it himself when other people get abnormal abilities, and get the same adventures as others, instead of becoming ordinary alone. Only one of them is separated.

He wants to get superpowers, he wants to do whatever he wants, he wants to fulfill his wishes with his strength, and he wants not to become one of the many beings.

However, he was not ready to face this already non-human being.

On ancient and modern China and foreign countries, inside and outside the book, people with strong fronts can't be cold anymore, and their hearts are cold.

Only Gou is the only way to live to the finale, Gu Zhi said that he is a sensible big man and can't stick to a little detail.

Go on, and laugh to the end to be a real man.

'The history books are all written by the victors, and I won't say it when the time comes, who knows that I am so stubborn!' MD is so witty! ’

I'm much better than others now, and I'm growing steadily, and when the time comes, maybe who's better than whom." Maybe I'll just take out a random ability and take over more than ten fleets. ’

Gu Zhi comforted himself so much.

Well, that's what I said, but no matter how I think about it, I can't imagine that I can fly alone at sea and fight the fleet alone. Could it be anything, the fighting spirit turned into wings, soaring in the blue sky, stretching out his hand, a blue-white pillar of light shot out, and the warship made a black hole. Tut-tut...... Well? It seems to have a sense of graphics. ’

'Am I the kind of person with strong qualifications, shy, shy, don't praise, don't praise, hehe. ’

……

In the middle of the night in an alley without street lights, a man with a shovel in his hand, three steps forward and then stopped, looking behind him at the brightly lit and bustling construction site, and he swore that it was the most glamorous appearance he had ever seen here.

As if thinking for a few seconds, he resolutely quickened his pace, stepping into a deeper darkness, the dark red light of the shovel in his hand flashed, and an earthen wall appeared on the other side of the fork in the original alley, as if there was a wall here.

And he himself left on the other side of the fork.

……

"At that time, Lao Liu was like crazy, and he knocked the foreman's head away with a shovel, and we chased after him, and we were so scared that we vomited." One worker said in shock.

"It's just that the eyes are red, like ...... Like ...... By the way, it's like the zombies and vampires on TV, and I still remember the way he glanced at me. ”

Maybe now that I know that Lao Liu just now is dead, and the person who made them scared is gone, or maybe it's because I usually don't have a good relationship with Lao Liu, and now I don't have much constraint when it comes to commenting.

"Lao Liu, he usually looks quite honest, I didn't expect to be so ruthless, it's not like I've never seen a dead person, but it's really the first time to die so miserably." An old worker who seemed to be more experienced smoked a cigarette and said, like a person who was out of the way.

"Comrade, cooperate, don't smoke now......"

The little brother of the Institute of Foreign Studies, who was wearing black overalls, stretched out his hand to stop the worker, but he was stopped by Fang Yan in the middle of his words.

"Hey, let him smoke it."

The old worker smiled and said: "Hey, you are still sensible, this little brother, you still have to learn from your leader, you have to learn to be flexible, and smoking is not a big deal." ”

Fang Yanmo smiled silently, didn't say much, but threw a pack of his own cigarettes to him.

The old worker caught it with both hands, took it apart, smelled it, and immediately smiled: "Yes, this cigarette should not be available outside, at least I haven't seen it, or you people will enjoy it." ”

It's like talking to yourself, and it's like you're expressing something. It seemed that he was cracking down on the code with Fang Yan, at least the little brother in black on the side didn't understand their words.

"What did you just say about Lao Liu?" Fang Yan deliberately didn't make his words clear, giving him room to play freely.

The news heard on the side of the road can generally only be listened to half and half thrown away, and the half listened to is still half nonsense, but it is much better than a headless fly, at least it will not be blind.

"I'm alone, and I don't care if they don't dare to say it. Lao Liu is a very honest person, many people are a little bit bullying him, he is usually squeezed and bullied by the boss and foreman, and he always wants to find a punching bag, and then Lao Liu, who seems to be honest and easy to bully, has become a good object. ”

"Lao Liu came from the ravine, and his speech smelled of dirt and dregs, and when he laughed, he felt that the lines on his face were filled with mud."

The old worker smoked a cigarette, the smoke was filled, and under the dim light of the construction site, half of his face was covered, but he didn't stare at Fang Yan to speak, he habitually sat on the dusty ground, his eyes were looking straight ahead, as if he was thinking and remembering.

"Let's eat a meal usually, everyone is out to beg for a living, and they won't eat big fish and meat all day long, they all eat cheap meals of six or seven yuan outside the construction site, which can get a little meaty, but it won't hurt your stomach by working all day long."

"Some of them are a little clever, but they don't use it on the right path, at the beginning, there were only one or two people, and under the pretext of tasting different dishes, they directly stretched out their chopsticks and picked up the dishes and left, Lao Liu just smiled and didn't get angry."

"You may not know that the set meal outside the construction site is cheap, but there are few dishes, a box of lunch, less than one-third of the place is vegetables, they go down with chopsticks, how do they tell others to eat? Lao Liu was honest and didn't say anything, but they became worse day by day, and they covered their ears and stole bells, one by one. Lao Liu basically eats white rice with free pickles every day. ”

The old worker seemed to open up the conversation.

"And that's just the beginning......"