Chapter 18: The Heart Turns to the Light

In fact, Old Jeffrey's courage is indeed very big, not everyone can stand in such a supernatural and terrifying situation. Not to mention coming up and talking to Ymir, the resentful ghost who created the zào.

Ymir slowly turned his head back: "Mr. Matt, what did he leave for me?" ”

From the ghostly fire burning in his eyes, faintly, an extremely dark and ferocious aura rushed straight to the bottom of Georgy's heart.

Geiffer could even clearly see the red-haired soul bound in Ymir's eyes, struggling painfully in the scorching fire, trying to escape from the endless fear.

However, fortunately, it was only for a moment, otherwise Jeffer would not have been able to guarantee that he would still be able to stand firm under the impact of this negative energy.

Old Jeffrey reluctantly straightened himself, his face flushed, and he gritted his teeth and explained, "I, I don't know what Mr. Matt told me before he left, that he left something for you, Mr. Ymir, at the bar. ”

"Is that so?" Ymir's body was indeed still exuding yin power, but fortunately, he soon realized that there were no enemies in this small billiards bar.

Under the influence of his yin power, the living person will be more or less corroded.

He noticed this, so he immediately put away this yin force. The inner world that enveloped the store also quietly faded like a layer of water waves, and the inner world came suddenly, and it retreated very quickly.

Nothing had changed, and old Jeffrey watched in amazement as his billiards bar was restored to its original state. The spotlights on the ceiling let in dim light, and the stereo in the bar seemed to be normal, and deafening music began to play outside.

If he hadn't just seen with his own eyes how Ymir dealt with the red-haired gangsters in that hellish world, old Jeffrey himself would have thought it was a dream.

A dream, just a nightmare

Old Jeffer hesitated, still unsure whether what he was experiencing was a nightmare or reality. He looked at Ymir with a little admiration: "Sir, you are so cool, those just now, is it magic?" ”

"Magic?" Ymir reacted that old Geif must have said the land of resentment that he had just summoned.

He shook his head and said, "No, to be honest, I don't know what kind of ability it is. What did Mr. Matt say to me? ”

Perhaps all the inhabitants of Hell's Kitchen have an innate reverence for violence.

Old Jeffrey was a little disappointed to hear that it was not mysterious magic, but he still looked back at the thugs lying on the ground, and then took a lighter out of his trouser pocket and handed it out, saying, "Mr. Matt has written some words with spirits on the bar, please go and see for yourself." ”

"Hmm." Ymir nodded, and walked slowly to the bar, holding the lighter handed by old Jeffrey in his hand, and did not move. Originally from a peaceful world, Ymir followed the rules in his previous life, commuting to and from work on time every day, like most people in the city, his days were mechanical and normal.

But since he was reborn in this world, it has only been two days, and there have been two people killed by him himself. Not much, but on Ymir's body, it is already very shocking.

What's even more terrifying is that when he killed the old bab or the red hair, there seemed to be a voice "hissing" in Ymir's heart.

is seducing him, encouraging him to continue killing, to continue preaching terror, and the more he fears him, the stronger his power will become.

Even Ymir found that even his own personality was affected by the voice. No matter how horrible the place of resentment he created, and how cruel the deaths of those he slain, they could not touch his heart at all.

As if these people were not a life, but only the food he used to fill in his "belly", how could a person be afraid of his own "food"?

It was a vicious idea, and Ymir couldn't help but shudder. He flicked his fingers and lit the flint, and a spark fell from Ymir's fingertips.

Faint sparks, as if weightless, fell in mid-air.

Flickering and flickering, it feels like it's going to go out in the next moment.

However, it was such an insignificant spark that finally landed tenaciously on the bar of the billiards bar. Then there was a "boom", and the bar burst into flames.

God knows what kind of liquor Matt dipped his finger in, and it was ignited in an instant like industrial alcohol, turning into a raging flame.

The flames burned along the alcohol Matt had left behind, forming a kill mark made up of two interconnected diamond patterns. Then next to this Peugeot, which is unique to Daredevil, a sentence was written in letters: "In the dark, yearn for the light, never forget your 'heart'!" ”

This qiē happens too quickly, and the alcohol, which has been evaporating in the air for a long time, is not able to sustain the combustion for too long. It only emitted a moment of brilliance, and then it quickly returned to gloom.

Only a little remnant of fire remained, illuminating Ymir's face. He stood in front of the bar and silently looked at the words Matt left for him: "In the dark, yearn for the light, don't forget your 'heart'?" ”

"Is it my 'heart'? But where is my heart? Ymir closed his eyes tightly, and his mind kept flashing memories of his past life and this world, both his own and those that originally belonged to the body of "Ymir".

He can clearly perceive the imprint left by the "Imir" on his body, and the negative feelings of fear, sorrow, and pain about death.

"It turns out that you are not willing to disappear and pass away?"

A smile tugged at the corner of Ymir's lips, he had found his heart. Now that you've come to this world, let's live well in this world.

Whether it's for himself or for the sake of the dead "Ymir", the opportunity to live again is really precious.

In particular, he not only obtained this precious opportunity to relive, but also obtained super power that ordinary people dare not imagine. In that case, he must take on the power to protect the things he once cherished: friendship, love, and family affection

This may be what Matt really meant, Daredevil didn't expect to be a good gentleman who wouldn't scold or fight back. Or a superhero who is active in the city and hoes the strong to help the weak. He only hopes that he can guard his heart and not become a "madman" who has no scruples and is swayed by negative feelings!

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