The sound of clicking sounded, and without making a word, the glass in Chen Feng's hand quietly cracked into fine lines.

With an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth, Ah Feng stretched out an index finger and pointed it at Chen Feng's right hand holding the glass.

Subconsciously raised his head and looked directly at the tadpole-shaped inscription that was constantly rotating in Ah Feng's pupils, Chen Feng instantly felt as if a cup of refreshing ice water had been poured into his soul. The heart that became restless because of the trip to Wudang Mountain calmed down.

Mind control!

Chen Feng looked at Ah Feng in astonishment, he needed an explanation.

"Ahem! It is good for you to be calm and reduce your emotional ups and downs at this stage. Coughing lightly, seeing that Chen Feng's mood returned to normal, Ah Feng smiled and nodded his forehead to dissipate his pupil strength, and took out a wallet and a document from his pocket and handed them to the other party.

Chen Feng took the document and opened it, and there were a few big words printed in his eyes: Song Jiafeng, a member of the fourth team of the armed police, and the photo in the upper right corner is Ah Feng's ID photo.

"This?" Chen Feng groaned and frowned suspiciously.

"Actually, before I came, I knew what you were looking for me." Song Jiafeng picked up Chen Feng's broken glass and poured the rest of the wine into his own glass, "Amber Long Island is a top-notch cocktail, it's a pity to waste it." ”

"This is my past. Originally, according to the process, you would have a month of psychological counseling before you came into contact with the real 'death mission', but since you have already encountered it in advance, it's like a man! Don't make me look flat! Looking up and drinking the leaking Long Island Iced Tea, Song Jiafeng pointed his shaking finger at Chen Feng's nose and continued:

"Boy, it's a matter of time, and the moment you become a new human, it's time to be enlightened."

"What enlightenment?" Chen Feng's eyes flickered.

"Of course it is - the consciousness in the face of death, you have seen it, in this circle, no matter what your past identity was? It doesn't matter, what matters is how to live. ”

"Senior, aren't you the most deserving of the law?"

"The law? Hahaha! Hearing Chen Feng say this, Song Jiafeng slapped the table on the spot and laughed miserably, this action attracted the sideways eyes of the surrounding drinkers, and when the scene eased slightly, he raised his eyebrows and asked without answering, "What do you think of this kind of problem." ”

With a wry smile, in fact, Chen Feng already knew the answer, but he didn't dare to confirm it, Officer Song's silence was to put the answer in front of his eyes, which was exactly the result he thought.

Song Jiafeng took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it quietly.

Chen Feng's performance reminded him of himself a few months ago. But how does the law of mortals manage these dangerous species, which can spiral out of control at any moment?

Runaway......

If you can't enter LV1.3-Sleepy, it's only a matter of time before you become a monster that has lost consciousness. Mortals still know how to have fun in time, let alone new humans with supernatural powers?

Sitting? Ants still steal life, let alone thinking humans.

I don't know how many berserkers are imprisoned in that place alone......

After smoking a cigarette, Song Jiafeng got up and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder: "At school, the teacher taught you." Society is a big dye vat, you have to learn to adapt to ......"

"Talk about adaptation?" Chen Feng leaned on the table with one hand on his cheek and smiled bitterly, "That's really, distorted reality!" ”

Gritting his teeth, Song Jiafeng's eyebrows showed a look of struggle, and then he said fiercely: "Boy, I used to be like you, but later, everything in reality taught me a lesson: this world will never change because of the resentment of the lower classes. If you really want to change something, look for the opportunity to enter LV1.3 - Sleepiness. ”

"Soul Nourishing Grass? That thing turns to get us? ”

"Soul Nourishing Grass is definitely not the only way!" Song Jiafeng slapped his hands on the table heavily, hating iron and not making steel, "It's only been half a year since all the changes happened, and it's actually been less than 2 months since the soul nourishing grass was discovered. There will definitely be other ways to go! It's just that we haven't found out yet! ”

"That's right!" Like a powerful light, Song Jiafeng's words broke Chen Feng's confusion, "There are countless possibilities in this world itself, but there has never been a question with only one answer, when did I think so dead!" ”

"You can teach." Looking at the decadence that dissipated from Chen Feng's body and the refocused light in his pupils, Song Jiafeng nodded with satisfaction, and then tidied up the corners of his clothes.

"Are you leaving?" Looking at Officer Song's movements, Chen Feng asked silently.

"Yes, go out for a while, it may be a few months, it may be a few years, it may be a ......" Speaking of this, Song Jiafeng paused slightly, and then quickly returned to normal.

"You're leaving Section 7?" Years? Combined with the documents that Officer Song had handed to him before and had not taken them back, Chen Feng was keenly aware of a different atmosphere.

"Yes, there are some things that can cause problems for the organization if you carry the identity of the seventh department. Clothes are not as good as new, people are not as good as the old, I am different from you young people. Before this mission, Yeon was already my last friend, and she was the last obsession I still had here. Now, the entanglement with the West, along with the accounts of the previous friends, is about to be paid for by them. Song Jiafeng's voice was cold.

Is it true that everyone is like this, when comforting others, one after another, but when it comes to oneself, you will never be able to think about it. Listening to Officer Song's monologue, Chen Feng smiled bitterly, he knew that he couldn't persuade him.

After a few thoughts and a sigh, Chen Feng finally wrote a name on the table with his index finger: Fiona, Cao Ze.

"This waste has finally defected to the Western Holy See," Song Jiafeng's eyes became colder, "Okay, thank you, brother." ”

Seeing that Chen Feng wanted to speak and stopped, Song Jiafeng changed his words and interrupted what Chen Feng was about to say: "Okay, brother, please keep this matter secret for me." If this story is really told, it's a long story, and if you can come back this time, you will definitely talk slowly with your brother. ”

"By the way, my documents are kept with you first, and there is a memory card in the document folder, which contains some of my experience records of the Aether spiritual ability, which will help you to deduce the formula, and some help in the future when facing the Aether ability." Reciting the Tao Aether, Song Jiafeng dragged his nasal voice a little meaningfully. However, before he could say more, as soon as Song Jiafeng's voice fell, the mobile phone rang in time.

"Hey, snakehead, it's me, is the boat ready, okay, I'll be there right away. What the? Rest assured, the money is ready. Putting down his mobile phone, Song Jiafeng took out a small iron box and a diary from his pocket, stared deeply for a moment and handed them to Chen Feng.

"Take care!"

"Thank you!"

In a noisy bar, two men nodded to each other sympathetically and then parted. Staring at the back of the person who came in a hurry and didn't drag his feet at all, a wry smile hung on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

That kind of back Chen Feng is very familiar with, and he has seen it not long ago, it is a decisive back.

"Officer Song, this is a will to die." Chen Feng sighed faintly in his heart, block? Dissuade? For ordinary people, maybe Chen Feng will do this.

But when he saw the violent aura that Officer Song had been exuding since he entered the bar, Chen Feng understood. Semi-rampaging, a manifestation of the self-unsealing of the berserk species.

In order to avoid falling into a rampage, new humans who enter Lv1.2-Berserk will awaken an instinct to suppress their energy field. Therefore, when the berserk chooses to completely give up the suppression of the energy field, the energy field will geometrically grow at a speed twice as fast as before, thus inducing the berserk to go to the abyss of rampage more quickly, this is an irreversible path, and Officer Song has sealed his last retreat.

Why did the Great Sage go?

Crush the sky.

If not?

And he never looked back.

For some reason, Chen Feng suddenly recalled his favorite passage in the novels he had read before: "If you can't go, won't you go?" Chen Feng muttered alone.

The haze brought about by the blood on his hands has dissipated since he knew how long it had been, and with it an indescribable emotion.

"Beauty, make another glass of Long Island ice ...... Uh, forget it, let's have a glass of Irish Mist. Exhaling a breath of depression in his heart, Chen Feng scanned the code to the bartender at the bar and ordered.

"Yo he, little brother, all you ordered this night was broken wine, and boys should protect themselves when they are outside." Seeing that the little brother who had ordered Long Island a few times tonight suddenly changed his taste, the bartender at the bar naughtily stuck out his tongue and teased with interest, and he had a cup of "coffee ice cream" drink.

The soft taste of the Irish fog as if walking in the clouds and mist soon made Chen Feng feel strong dizzy, as if after the whole world began to spin, Chen Feng, who was drunk for the first time, had a funny thought before lying on the table and falling unconscious: "Everything is calm, is this what it feels like to be drunk?" ”