The wind belt has some heat unique to summer.

It is said that the high places are not cold, but now, Dong Chengwang still feels a little hot.

But it doesn't matter.

In the distance, there are high-rise buildings one after another, criss-crossing and row upon row.

Dong Chengwang stood on the top of a 200-meter-high building, overlooking below.

The vehicle is smaller than a matchbox, and the person seems to be insignificant than an ant.

There were no tears in Dong Chengwang's eyes, and his heart was like ashes.

On his broken arm, he was still clutching a piece of hospital paper.

This is the mother's death notice.

The right hand was covered with bandages, and there was a faint red on the bandage at the place of the empty index finger.

It's been three days since that day.

In the past few days, Dong Chengwang has never been to that bar again, but has been busy with his mother's last funeral.

Because he had no money, Dong Chengwang had no choice but to cremate, and stored his mother's ashes in an urn and placed them at home.

The night before Dong Chengwang stood on the roof of the building, he had just sprinkled his mother's ashes in the river near the city.

"I still remember that my mother's favorite thing when she was alive was Lijiang, a long time ago, when we went on a trip together, she said that Lijiang was so beautiful, so beautiful."

Dong Chengwang muttered.

"It's a pity that no one spilled my ashes into Lijiang."

The family's last savings have also been used up.

At this time, Dong Chengwang had no worries.

He jumped into the uninhabited depths of the sea.

……

Dark.

Boundless, all darkness.

Until that little bit of light, comes, spreads.

Finally, shine brightly.

Dong Chengwang gasped and woke up.

He looked at the blinding lights above him and heard voices not far away......

"Yes, the deceased had a broken arm and the amputation of his right index finger did not take more than a week. It was suicide by jumping off a building. Yes, yes. I smashed my head straight away......"

Dong Chengwang's eyes widened and he sat up suddenly.

He first turned his head to look at the location where the voice came from, it was outside a door, and it was obvious that someone was calling.

After that, he looked at the surrounding environment, it seemed to be a place similar to a hospital to check for people who died suddenly, and Dong Chengwang was not very clear about the name of this place.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Dong Chengwang remembered what the person said, "The head was smashed directly" or something, and hurriedly reached out and touched his head.

…… Intact.

He looked down at his left arm.

The bandage had already been removed, and the whole arm was intact, there was no pain at all, Dong Chengwang pinched left and right, and found that the arm did not look like a fracture at all.

Finally, Dong Chengwang looked at his right index finger.

Still...... Intact.

"I'm not dead?"

"I, I'm not...... Jumped off the building? ”

Dong Chengwang looked at his body dumbfounded, this was simply his peak physical state.

"Could it be...... My superpowers...... It's not a quick healing or anything, it's ...... Resurrection? ”

Dong Chengwang was a little incredulous.

You can't die if you want to......

At this moment, Dong Chengwang suddenly didn't know what to do.

His mood is extremely complicated.

When a person wants to taste death, but finds that death has turned him away, all that is left of life is confusion and helplessness.

Just like Dong Chengwang now, he couldn't believe this, so he once again picked up the scalpel next to the steel plate bed frame where he was lying and stabbed it into his heart.

So, again......

Darkness, light, repeatedly.

The moment Dong Chengwang opened his eyes, the position of his heart was perfectly safe.

In the blink of an eye, Dong Chengwang was even more confused.

When God has given a person who is not afraid of death the ability not to die, what should he do with it?

What will he do with it?

Perhaps, many people will do what they want and be lawless.

This is probably what most people think, and this is what most people decide.

However, in Dong Chengwang's mind, his mother's gentle figure always appeared, making him cry bitterly on the cold surgical steel frame, and tears blurred his vision.

At this moment, he decided to make himself a hero.

A hero who terrifies the wicked.

At least, there are still many gentle people in this world, and they can no longer think of their mothers, disappearing into this world that has become warmer and warmer because of gentleness.

“……”

After a moment of silence, Dong Chengwang wiped away his tears.

He stood up and saw a white coat next to him, so he took it and put it on his ** body.

Outside the door, the sound of conversation was getting closer.

Dong Chengwang hurriedly hid behind the door.

The door opened, and two doctors walked in.

Dong Chengwang took advantage of this gap, hurriedly wrapped himself in a white coat, and escaped from this place through the crack in the door.

The two doctors were still laughing and chatting.

When they saw that there was nothing on the steel frame of the operating table, their faces suddenly became extremely stiff.

……

After a short time, Dong Chengwang returned to the home that he could no longer call "home".

The paint on the doorway was still there, and the messy furniture was everywhere.

Dong Chengwang took a shower and twisted the direction of the hot water, but found that there was no hot water at all.

Maybe I don't have any gas bills.

After changing into a set of his own clothes, Dong Chengwang was a little confused.

He didn't know where he was going next.

He just sat and sat and sat and sat

Suddenly, Dong Chengwang seemed to remember something, and immediately slammed open his door and ran towards the brilliant bar.

Brother Zheng, Sister Teng, Sister Yueban, you must be here!

Dong Chengwang kept running, the oxygen in his chest kept decreasing, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, but he still ran, still running.

Finally, he walked in a flash.

Raising his head, Dong Chengwang looked at the notice at the door of the brilliant bar in amazement.

"Our store has been officially transferred and will be closed from today......

Dong Chengwang sat down on the ground slowly, slowly.

He looked like he had lost his soul, as if he had lost the last bit of support in his life.

Silent, Dong Chengwang didn't know where to go next in his life.

The world in front of me seems to be getting darker and darker, and there is less and less light.

Until, suddenly, a light lit up.

It's footsteps.

A footstep stopped behind Dong Chengwang.

Long Zheng's voice rang out: "Xiao Wang, sometimes you can take the first step that is different from the others, and you can lead to a completely different world. Come, with hatred, and kill them all with your own hands. ”

"Is it right to counter violence with violence?" Dong Chengwang didn't know why, and burst into tears.

He was pleasantly surprised that Long Zheng could appear.

At the same time, he didn't know why, and he wavered about Long Zheng's words.

"Maybe no one is right. What is correct is only the definition in your own heart, and what you think is right, just go forward and carry it out to the end. ”

After Long Zheng finished laughing, Dong Chengwang's eyes gradually seemed to ignite a fire.

"I see."

He stood up, his eyes fixed on Long Zheng.

Long Zheng finally saw something called "faith" in the eyes of this slightly cowardly, hesitant teenager who was desperate only when his family was bullied.

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