My name is Zhou Shu, and I'm on a big deal.

I've been kidnapped! Oh that's not the point, the point is.

- I'm dying.

My name is Zhou Shu, I am about to die, a huge cut has been made in my throat, I can't breathe, blood gushes out, and the lack of oxygen in my brain keeps coming.

- I fell into darkness.

Hopeless?

Unwilling?

Boy, do you crave power?

What are you craving? Don't be depressed, free your mind!

A vague voice sounded in my heart, I don't know who it was, it was familiar, there was something strange.

Yes, I have a wish that my blood can be the guiding light for those passengers on the path of hope.

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Cold, shaky.

That's what I'm feeling right now.

I found myself alive, lying on the cold ground of the bus.

I don't understand why I'm not dead after so much blood in my body. What I didn't understand was that I found out that I was able to control my blood.

Yes, control the blood. You can let your blood flow along your mind, gather and harden. I even manipulated the blood oozing out of the car, leaving an "SOS" distress signal on the road.

I don't understand how I did it, and I don't understand how it works. Just like the brain controls the hand tightly, the palm of the hand will be clenched. My brain controls the blood to harden and he hardens.

As if born to do it, as a matter of course.

I am a person who believes in science, but my belief in science for more than ten years collapsed in a second.

I don't know if I'm still human, and I don't know if I'll be caught slicing and slicing. None of this is what I need to think about right now, what I need to think about now is how to survive.

Although I have now gained superpowers, the gangsters have guns, and I don't know if my blood has hardened and I can stop bullets. But I know that if someone finds something wrong, they will shoot me as soon as possible, and I don't think I can control blood faster than bullets.

If there was only one enemy, I would have dared to try. But there were a lot of enemies, one driver, two in the front compartment and two in the rear.

I don't dare to act rashly, I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of a meaningless death. Lying quietly in the cold author's eyes quietly camouflaged a corpse, I was waiting for an opportunity.

A one-hit kill.

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My name is Zhou Shu, and I'm on a big deal.

Oh, no! It should be said that the very delicate girl in the car has a big deal. Because of her delicate appearance, a certain gangster became lustful.

I still didn't dare to act rashly, even though the delicate girl was pulled out of her seat by the arm of the bald man. I knew that if I exposed myself now, not only would I not save the girl, but I would cut off my only hope.

If it was me in the past, I would definitely not be able to bear it. Because that girl was a girl he liked very much, I had been silently following her at school for a long time.

She wasn't high-profile at school, although she never had a shortage of friends around her. But when I was gazing at her, I seemed to see a snow lotus growing on a cliff.

Cold, holy, dreamlike, existing in the world seems to be detached from the world.

I really like her.

If something bad really happens, if she wants to, I will marry her, without disgust.

Maybe the reason why I don't dare to act rashly is not only because I am afraid of a senseless death, but more importantly, this kind of selfishness is at work!

A humble person has a little kindness, a little sense of justice, a little sense of responsibility, and a little bit of selfishness.

That's who I am, that's all.

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- Interesting.

What made Mo Ling feel this emotion was not the unreasonable words in his ear, nor the hand that pulled on his arm and made him feel pain.

Rather, it was a strong spiritual power that rose not far from her feet.

Mo Ling believed that the student was definitely an ordinary person before, and the expression he showed before was definitely not a disguise. But such an ordinary person became a chosen one without warning in front of his eyes so simply.

A C-rank Chosen One.

The nightmares and the Chosen One in this world are different from those countless levels of cultivation system seen in Mo Ling's novels in his previous life. Nightmare and the Chosen One are more like a physically fragile magician, even an A-level Nightmare is only ten times stronger than an ordinary person, and such a physical strength can kill with a single missile.

Nightmares are powerful because of their natural abilities, each Nightmare has only two natural abilities, and some lucky Nightmares have two.

For example, Lou Li has two abilities: [Mind Reading] and [Thousands of Scale Armor].

The use of these abilities requires the consumption of spiritual power, and spiritual power is equivalent to the blue amount of a mage.

D-Class: 1-9

Grade C: 10-99

Class B: 100-999

A-level: 1000-9999, you can use the field, and you need to continuously consume spiritual power to open the field.

S-Rank: 10,000 or more, can use the field, the rest of the abilities are unknown.

And once the spiritual power is exhausted, it is equivalent to a magician who fights by skill has no blue amount, and can only rely on his own physique several times that of human beings to attack.

Not only are the strength systems different, but even the initial level is different. Some wake up as B-class, while others only have D-class. Of course, if you want to reach A and S ranks, you need to devour souls to improve.

At the same time, Mo Ling had a lot of questions in his heart-

How does a person become the Chosen One?

How did the power of the Chosen One and Nightmare come about?

What exactly is the existence of nightmares?

Mo Ling had all of Xia Huang's memories, but she didn't know much about Nightmares and the Chosen One. Her current memory consists of four parts.

1. Memory of the Earth

2. The memory of the world itself

3. Xia Huang's human memory

4. The memory of Xia Huang who became a nightmare.

And the process of how Xia Huang's human beings became nightmares, Mo Ling did not have the memory of that process. Perhaps shielded by some unknown being.

......

Seeing the bald man stretching out his hand to herself, Mo Ling didn't have any worries, because she had already felt a spiritual power like a long snake under the car, moving on the chassis of the vehicle.

I counted three, two, and one in my heart.

- Whoa...

The sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground violently, and the emergency braking of the bus at 60 yards per hour caused the consequences of the people on the bus falling to the ground one by one due to inertia, or crashing into the backrest in front of them.

There was even a gangster who directly hit his front teeth and bleed.

A "bang" shot rang out, scaring the passengers who were about to move.

One of the gangsters asked, "Fried chicken, what's going on!" ”

"No... I don't know, all of a sudden, the car has a problem! The driver, who was called fried chicken, also replied with a confused face. Obviously, before leaving, I asked the fried chicken to check the vehicle well, but why did it suddenly go wrong.

Seeing that his subordinates were a little panicked, the boss calmly said, "Look at them, I'll get out of the car and take a look." As long as the hostages are still there, don't worry. ”

Hearing the boss's words, the gangsters calmed down one after another.

Just got off the bus for a while, and the gangster boss walked up to the car: "The brakes of the car are broken" Although the boss showed that he was very calm, he was panicked in his heart, because the brake disc seemed to be stuck by something unknown, and the bus could not start at all.

If it was all he thought it was an accident, he found that the tires of the car had all been punctured. And there are no nails or anything like that on the tires. Such a supernatural phenomenon naturally made the boss very panicked, but he couldn't show it in the slightest.

"Boss, what do we do now? It's a problem to be surrounded by police like this."

The boss squinted, gathered the skin in the center of his eyebrows tightly together, and said for a long time: "Call the police!" ”

"Clams?" Shouldn't they, the robbers, hide from the police? How to call the police.

"Anyway, sooner or later we're going to have to exchange these hostages for ransom, and when the police arrive, we can have the police prepare vehicles for us. Anyway, the hostages are in our hands, and the police will never dare to do anything. ”

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My name is Zhou Shu

A humble person has a little kindness, a little sense of justice, a little sense of responsibility, and a little bit of intelligence.

This is me, a little more intelligence, and the kindness in my heart overcomes my selfishness.