035 Dead People Can Talk

"Brother Meng, what ability do you think I will awaken?" Wang Gang's face was excited at the moment, even if the corners of his head had been broken and blood flowed, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

At this moment, he forgot the fear of the previous fight, forgot the haze after the killing, everyone has a heroic dream in their hearts, like a super influence-like ability, who wouldn't want it?

Wang Gang was too excited because of his expression, and he touched the wound, and he couldn't help wailing.

The atmosphere of solemnity after the killing has dissipated invisibly. Chen Xiaolin and Chen Xiaomu also looked at Xu Fumeng intently, waiting for him to speak.

"You think I'm an immortal, just pinch your fingers and you can know everything." Xu Fumeng scolded with a smile. His tortoise shell is just an early warning from the ancestors to the younger generations, not omniscient and omnipotent, it is just a documentary-like image of what happened in the last two years of the apocalypse, what he can see is only a major event, how can he even know what kind of ability Shang Qiyang is?

Shang Qiyang was slightly disappointed, the awakening of the ability depends on self-discovery and exploration, this thing can only be understood but not spoken, Xu Fumeng himself may have been lucky or tortoiseshell at the beginning, so he could directly awaken the ability.

"Brother Meng, I heard you say that there are also high-level and low-level abilities, is your ability high-level or low-level? I don't think that bald head is your match at all. Wang Hu began to pat his ass.

Xu Fumeng didn't think that the meaning of the novel {y}{b}{d}{u} was to read, and said: "Wang Hu, you have to remember that there is no worst ability, only people who can't use it. Now, just like our current squad, we can work together to maximize everyone's impact. ”

"It's like playing a basketball game, no matter how good one person is, he can't pick up the burden of the whole team!" Xu Fu Mengdao.

"Well, it's like Kobe!" Wang Gang is a typical Komi.

Xu Fumeng looked at the thoughtful crowd and didn't say anything more, he sat down quietly, tore open a can of Coke, and drank it dry in one go. Beverages, in today's era, are considered luxury. In an era when water was scarce, drinks were extraordinarily luxurious.

A warm current was generated in Xu Fumeng's body, encircling every corner of his body, and finally converging at the lower part of his heart.

He could clearly feel that there was something under the beating heart, and that strange energy was the source of his strength!

Clenched his fists slightly, he felt that his strength was even greater, and the previous consumption had completely recovered, in the past few days, his progress was rapid, if this bald head came back in three days, Xu Fumeng estimated that he could solve him with one knife.

After the awakening of the ability, the systematic cultivation method will also slowly appear, after all, people are good at digging themselves, and the population of continuous progress, soon, everyone's ability will continue to strengthen, and what Xu Fumeng wants is to be able to continuously improve the speed of his ability progress! So he needs endless resources!

In the afternoon, Xu Fumeng has been talking to everyone about the ability, he told everyone everything he knew, everyone listened very seriously, but unfortunately until now, no one has awakened the ability, this is the fourteenth day after the end of the world, there should have been a lot of lucky people awakening the ability.

Although the awakening frenzy happened a month later, there are always many lucky people in this world, but a fool like a bald head who thinks he has awakened his abilities is destined to die very early.

The night slowly descended again, and even Xu Fumeng would not act outside at will in the dark night. Now that there are no street lights, the whole world is dark, and although the moon is brighter than ever, the light of the moon is really weak.

Xu Fumeng's five senses have been strengthened, but with his vision, he can't see too much at night, so at night, everyone will only stay upstairs in the Shengli convenience store.

In order to ensure safety every day, they sleep and rest in a rotational manner, the second floor is only sixty square meters in size, and six people live here, which is also slightly crowded, which is the only woman who suffers Chen Xiaolin, but in the last days, who will care about these things.

Today is Chen Xiaolin on duty, Xu Fumeng is leaning against the corner at the moment, his eyes closed, he also needs to rest.

Chen Xiaolin looked at the moonlight shining on the face of this slightly cold man, he was asleep at the moment, no longer killing in the past, he seemed extraordinarily quiet, today it was this man again, the first to rush ahead, he may have killed someone, but he at least protected the safety of himself and others.

Even, the reason why I can eat and drink without worrying about it now is because of this man's earnings.

She couldn't help but think of that night, in the shipwreck, Xu Fumeng was the first to kill and was isolated by everyone, he was so lonely, like a star in the sky, he was isolated by the whole world. On that day, Chen Xiaolin told himself that he had to learn to understand and get close to this man.

Xu Fumeng's brows moved slightly, and at night, he opened his eyes.

Chen Xiaolin hurriedly turned his head, if it weren't for the lack of light, he could see the blush on her cheeks.

Xu Fumeng didn't notice that Chen Xiaolin was looking at him, his five senses were keen, and he couldn't even find out when someone looked at him, let alone that he was in a state of closed eyes.

Xu Fumeng got up slowly, he explained to Chen Xiaolin and Chen Xiaomu on duty, and then slowly went downstairs, he told them that he was going down to find something to eat.

Chen Xiaomu and Chen Xiaolin understood this, even if in this team, Xu Fumeng ate more than they combined every day, but no one minded this. Because during this period of time, Xu Fumeng has always been sheltering everyone, and they also know that this is linked to Xu Fumeng's strength, the stronger Xu Fumeng, the stronger his team will be!

"This foodie!" Chen Xiaolin rolled his eyes and muttered.

"Sister, what did you say?" Chen Xiaomu asked.

"Nothing!" Chen Xiaolin smiled, his eyes were like the crescent moon on the horizon, bright and moving.

In the convenience store, Xu Fumeng had a serious face, and he slowly pushed open the door of the warehouse.

The moonlight sprinkled, the dead bald head looked stunned and painful, at this moment he was dead, under the illumination of the moonlight, he looked extremely terrible, and the person who lost his blood color was very pale, just like a zombie.

Xu Fumeng slowly stepped forward and slowly pulled out the bone knife from behind.

He put on a mask, held back the nausea in his heart, slowly squatted down, put the blade on the chest of the bald head, and stabbed it suddenly!

"Dead people can talk, too!" Xu Fumeng understands this!

"Because the human body is the most honest."

It's like in many adult books, men always say to women that your body is much more honest than your mouth, even if a person dies, his body will sell a lot of secrets.

Dissection is a very profound science, Xu Fumeng naturally doesn't, he just wants to know if there is something under the bald heart.

After all, this is not a novel of cultivating truth, people who cultivate immortals can do inward view, Xu Fumeng can't do it, he doesn't know what he has in his body, so he can only rely on other people's bodies to figure this out.

Even before the end of the world, there were many scientists who experimented with **.

He didn't feel anything about killing, but this kind of dissection really made him feel disgusting and gave him a lot of psychological pressure.

The bone knife is very sharp, and the bald head that has lost its vitality naturally dissipates the hard ability on its body, and there is not the slightest difference between the body surface and that of normal humans. The blade is cut like a scissor cutting paper, very smooth, without the slightest stagnation.

Xu Fumeng's hands were already stained with blood, which was why he was doing this alone at night, because even he, who was strong in his heart, felt disgusted.

Finally, Xu Fumeng stopped what he was doing!

Beneath his heart, he found what he was looking for—a granular thing, blue-green, like a transparent emerald in the moonlight! ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ (ps: Thank you for your support, we are finally the number one signing list at present!) As promised, add a new chapter, and there will be a 3,000-word chapter in the evening. )