In a heavily guarded conference room.

The light in the conference room was dim, and the setting sun squeezed in through the cracks in the curtains, shining on a chair that looked old, glowing with a glow of billowing gold.

"It's all in chaos, our current police equipment is simply not able to cope with the current situation, the casualty rate has soared, and even the army has been dispatched three times in one province alone..."

After a long time, he said lightly.

"You have an idea, you have always had it, some decisions you have to do if you want to do it, you have to do it if you don't want to do it, it's none of your business if you succeed, and if you fail, you will be stinking for 10,000 years."

The man who was half in the light paused, evened his breath, and continued to speak in that flat but unquestionable voice.

"However, an early decision is better than a late decision."

Standing up, he bowed slightly to the shadows, and prepared to leave.

The voice behind him rang out again.

"Do you know why it's you? He is smarter than you, more inscrupulous than you, calmer than you, even taller than you, more handsome than you. ”

The man's hand clenched slightly.

"Because I'm obedient?" There was a hint of desolation and self-deprecation in the words.

A burst of laughter rang out.

"Because you don't think you're smart."

The man was silent.

Half-ranging, he bowed deeply into the darkness again, and then walked straight away.

Sitting in the car, the middle-aged man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, no matter how long it had been, how many things had happened, he still felt very uncomfortable in front of the old man, although the old man was always kind and gentle, but the invisible sense of oppression has always been there, even if he has been in charge for many years, but he seems to have been in control of everything. He leaned back in the wide back seat and closed his eyes, wanting to rest for a while, but he still felt distraught, and he seemed to have made up his mind to order the young secretary sitting in the front.

"Assemble everyone and get ready for a meeting."

Thousands of miles away in a residential building in Austria.

Jeff was sitting on a shabby couch with a brand new cell phone in his hand, and next to him were two good-looking but emaciated women.

"Remember me! Jinson! ”

"Bang bang bang!"

"The world needs new rules!"

A string of cacophony voices came from the phone.

"Is this Video Zero?" One of the women asked cautiously.

"That's right. There's a kind of guy named 'Kim'. Jeff replied.

Stretched out her hand to the softness of one of the women's chests, the woman subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she didn't move, but slowly put a smile on her face, and let out two tasteless ** in her mouth.

"The boss called us, it's time to go." A terrifying figure wrapped in a tight body with only two pupils exposed, walked over. Jeff seemed to be a little reluctant to pat the sofa under him, looked at the person who spoke helplessly, didn't say anything, walked out, and the two women followed him. Seeing the three of them leaving, the white figure untied the strip of cloth wrapped around his hand, condensed slightly, and a flame was born from his fingertips, igniting the sofa, the fire quickly spread, and the entire building immediately turned into a sea of fire, the man in white looked back with satisfaction, wrapped the strip of cloth again, and walked out.

Changsha City.

"Come home, little girl."

With that, Yan Qi showed a smile that he thought was gentle.

But the uncontrollable horror in the little girl's eyes knew that it was clear that he had not succeeded.

Yan Qi had two knives stuck in his body at this time, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and there was a huge knife wound on his abdomen, which was dripping blood.

The little girl seemed to have made up her mind, closed her eyes, rushed over, and Yan Qi subconsciously wanted to defend, but the little girl just hugged him quickly, and then ran away.

Yan Qi stood there dumbfounded.

He suddenly felt shortness of breath.

There was a hint of pain from the wound for the first time in a long time.

"Pain is life!" He said this with a smile, and then fell heavily to the ground, looking at the sun and the blue sky as bright as ever...

Since he escaped death on the electric tower, when he returns to the city he once knew, he finds that everything is different, the streets are lined with burning cars, the streets are lined with vandalized shops, the bank has a big hole in the middle of the iron door, and the streets are full of gangs with knives, guns and clubs...

So he started fighting, knocked out a thug from behind with a stick, and was beaten by his accomplices to the point that a normal person could never live, and then he woke up the next day and reappeared in front of the gang, this time he dodged a few sticks, knocked down two people, and then was beaten again into a human form and thrown into the lake. On the third day, he appeared in front of the gang again, and this time he won, and in the following month, he experienced 30 more battles, large and small, and he improved very quickly, and he was beaten too much, so naturally he would also beat people. He went from being in pain at the beginning to almost completely numb later, and kept coming back to life, fighting, and resurrection. Even he has made a little famous, in the places he frequents, the surrounding forces have divided this area into public areas, and even in this place, there are people who do business, and he also has a new name, the undead vigilante.

At the same time, thousands of miles away.

A strange ward.

It's more like an interrogation room than a regular hospital room.

A young man is lying on a hospital bed in the middle.

His eyes were closed, and his whole body was covered in bandages.

There was still a little bit of fear and pain on his somewhat immature face.

He must have been through something very horrible.

Through a piece of glass, there were seven or eight people standing behind them, some in white coats and some in suits, and all sorts of strange instruments were placed next to them.

"Have you arrived?" A slightly dissatisfied voice sounded.

"Mr. Huangfu just let us stand here for two days, what about it? Do you dare to urge? ”

The man seemed amused by the remark, and laughed twice in anger.

There was a sound of footsteps.

"Mr. Huangfu, please."

This was followed by the sound of mechanical gears turning.

A tall figure walked in, followed by two young men in white robes, a man and a woman.

A powerful aura was so powerful that the rest of the room was speechless for a moment.

"The Great Guardian..."

"Mr. Huangfu..."

Huang Fu Ran waved her hand to interrupt their polite words, and then motioned to the female disciple behind her to walk into the ward, the female disciple came to the bedside, and quickly glanced at the body lying on the bed, looking a little surprised, but she covered it up well, she glanced up at Huang Fu Ran, with a trace of reluctance in her eyes, but only received a gloating look. She angrily glanced at the old man who looked like a fairy-like bone, and then closed her eyes and stared. I saw her body slowly floating, and the pale yellow light swam around her, and then it became brighter and brighter.

The people in the room were shocked by this scene and were speechless, as the light was extremely bright, the female disciple opened her eyes, and then the light entered the body of the man on the hospital bed, connected to the instruments on the man's body, and invariably made all kinds of rattling sounds, at the same time, the female disciple was sweating profusely, her clothes quickly collapsed, and Huan Feiyan's thin body suddenly became shapely, but her eyes were still sharp. Huang Fu Ran sent out a soft force to support the crumbling female disciple, and then the three of them left the ward without stopping a single step.

Everyone in the room stared at each other dumbfounded, unable to speak, and several elderly men in white robes seemed to be thinking about life. Just when the man who had just complained wanted to say something to liven up the atmosphere, someone struck first, and it was very successful.

"Ahh

The man lying on the bed suddenly roared, his whole body turned red, the strap used to hold him was instantly broken, he jumped up like crazy, punched and kicked everywhere, the metallic wall was actually dented by his punch, and the air near him seemed to be thinner under his attack. This frightened the people who were only separated by a layer of glass, and sure enough, under the man's aimless onslaught, the glass also became a target, and the sound of fists smashing the glass made everyone tremble, but the glass still resisted, and after a while, the red on the man's body faded, and his eyes returned to clarity, and he slowly stopped attacking, fell to the ground, curled up and began to cry, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth.

This is clearly Duan Yonghao that day!