"What exactly is being fed into your head?" For a moment now, I saw a painful feeling in Wanhe's eyes as if it was about to be crushed and shattered by the air around me, and that feeling made it a little difficult for me to breathe just by seeing it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"My first thought after being poured out of the information was that I made the biggest mistake in my life, the person I saved was actually the enemy of this world, they have super powers, they will destroy this world, although I can't be sure if I have the ability to fight him, but my hatred for this kind of people has entered my bones, and those messages have given me an accurate positioning, I am a member of a certain organization, and the purpose of my existence is to exterminate this kind of people with superpowers."

Wan He said that he was about to get up again, but I pulled him back, and I felt that I felt more secure now that he was sitting next to me piecemeal.

"When I was sent away from that place, they gave me a badge, the same badge I used to seal the rift, which was made from the skull of a superpower, and poured the blood of a living superpower, which contained the power that a superpowerhouse could have when it fully burst out, of course, I'm sure you've guessed, that badge doesn't last long, so we won't use that badge until it doesn't matter."

"Then why haven't you done anything to me until now?" This is also a question that I am particularly curious about, you know, after I saw the pain that Wanhe endured just now, I can almost be sure that it is almost his instinct to kill me, and that he is doing things against his own instinct if he does not kill me.

"Because after getting along with you for a while, I found that the voice in my head is not real, you haven't done anything hurtful, but have been helping me, a policeman, to do some good things, and it seems that by your side, the impulse in my head is showing signs of being suppressed, and I also feel that you are becoming more and more familiar, as if we have known each other for a long time." Wan He frowned, as if he didn't know how to describe this feeling.

"Promise me, don't do bad things, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress the thoughts in my head when the time comes!" Wan He suddenly turned his head and looked at me seriously and said.

I know better than anyone what kind of person I am, not to mention bad things that take so much brains, and I don't even bother to do good things.

I didn't speak, just nodded to Wanhe.

"Actually, before you, I had already killed a superpower, and my badge was originally not so powerful, but since I killed that person, my badge seems to have undergone a qualitative change, whether it is the ease of control or the powerful power that erupts, it has risen by a considerable level on the original basis. But ......" Wan He said at this point and suddenly stopped.

"But what?" Qin Xin asked.

"But I seem to have noticed a problem, after I killed that man, the town seems to start to get weird, and every now and then there are strange things, Vanda do you remember that raincoat?" Seeing that I nodded, Wan He continued: "Actually, that lighter was left to you by me, and the rat plague later, you must be very curious, why those rats suddenly died overnight, in fact, I found an organization to do it." Wan He shook his head at me, and I suddenly remembered that the day before those rats died, Wan He had taken us to a very strange place.

I can still vividly remember that it was really strange, so strange that I would have a clear sense of oppression when I stayed in the car, and now that Wan He said this, there was no doubt that it was the den of that organization.

It seemed to see my thoughts, Wan He told me, in fact, it was not the so-called den, it was just a small base, in the information that Wan He was infused with organized introduction, although this organization is very hidden, but the number of people has exceeded a quarter of the global population, what a huge number? I think anyone with a little common sense knows that we can almost think that we are surrounded by people from this organization, whether it is teachers and classmates when we go to school, leaders and colleagues after work, even doctors and nurses when we are hospitalized, all of them have people from this organization!

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a tingling in my scalp, if it is really like what Wanhe said, then with my current status, it is impossible to be safe to go anywhere, which of course includes the hospital where we are now.

Wan He shook his head and signaled that I don't have to worry, there is a big divide in this organization now, some people insist that anything unusual that comes out of now, including the disaster brought about by our kind of people, but other people are starting to find that every time they hunt a part of the superpowers, there will be a huge "shock" in this space, such as rat plagues, such as "wonders", and any of these are enough to kill humans, and they think that all this is caused by hunting superpowers.

Wanhe didn't say what he thought of this matter, but it is not difficult for us to see from what he said that Wanhe did not believe that the so-called us were the fuse for the destruction of this world, so this is one of the reasons why Wanhe has not started.

"And what are you going to do next?" I asked.

Wan He was silent for a while, and then said, "I plan to go back to the organization, although it is a bit dangerous to go back now, but I must fight for your hope of survival in the organization." ”

"Don't be stupid, the two factions have already fought and there is no result, don't you go and say that you are not looking for death? Besides, do you think they can hurt me with my current abilities? "I just wanted to comfort Wanhe, but what I never expected was that Wanhe took out a shabby photo from his pocket.

He hesitated for a moment and handed it to me, I calmly reached out and took the photo, it turned out to be a person standing on the top of the mountain, he still held two lightning bolts in his hands, there was only one person around him, an old man who looked weak and unwinded, but it can be seen in the photo, although the old man is old and frail, and he may be blown down by the wind at any time, but he looks leisurely, on the contrary, the young man holding the lightning has a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth!

How is this possible, a young man who can control lightning can't deal with an old man with gray hair?!