One day seven months ago, after Sun De got up one day, such a number began to appear inexplicably in his eyes.

The number at the time was '65-175-11-56-43'.

This thing appeared inexplicably, just hanging on his head out of thin air, and he couldn't even touch it with his hands.

What's more, only he can see it.

This number has shrunk with the passage of time, and it is determined only after Sun De compares the time of his mobile phone, which is a countdown.

He then went to the hospital and was finally determined to be a countdown to death.

This time is not static, it even changes according to Sun De's life and physical condition.

It's an ability, an ability that sees lifespan, but it's also an ability that doesn't have much to do.

After the initial panic and surprise, Sun De's heart was slowly filled with fear again.

He never thought that he would be the most special person in the world, and because of this, he felt that maybe there would be many people in the world with special abilities.

And this made him very insecure.

After all, there are countless related movies. Non-combatants are simply a model of cannon fodder.

If the ability was water and electricity, he might have gone crazy with excitement, but an eye that could see the time of death didn't make much of a difference.

Since that day, he has been exercising at home, and instead of spending money on games, he has saved up and is ready to find a martial arts class to learn.

He thought someone would come to him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

He had never shown it to anyone else, and he didn't understand how Li Ke knew, just as he didn't understand why Li Ke hated him so much.

Suddenly there was an elevator bell in his ears, and Sun De trembled all over, watching the number on his head change to 1-53.

One minute and fifty-three seconds!

This was the last time of Sun De's life.

He woke up suddenly, rushed into the kitchen, and grasped the kitchen knife with trembling hands.

One was not enough, and he held the fruit knife with his left hand again.

The two knives shook constantly, just like his body.

At this point, his mind was blank, because the knife did not give him a sense of security.

The numbers on the head kept going by as if they were mocking.

Tell him that kitchen knives are useless.

The bathroom mirror was facing the kitchen door, and Sun De was looking at the numbers in horror, but he didn't want the numbers that should have been showing up all the time to suddenly disappear.

It's not that Sun De has lost his abilities, but that things seem to have changed.

Suddenly a surprise rose from his heart, he felt his hand go soft, and the kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

The sound of the kitchen knife hitting the ground was clearly transmitted to Sun De's ears, but at this moment, he suddenly felt his body stiffen, and his trembling hands and feet regained their calm.

No!

It's not that he's calm, it's that he's out of his control.

Sun De was suddenly horrified to find that his hands and feet were moving on their own.

He walked quickly to the door and opened the security door with a slight twist.

Syllable!

The door slammed behind him, and he didn't hesitate to walk into the stairs ahead.

Bang, the wooden staircase door was casually closed by him.

The fruit knife is left to the right.

Ding dong!

The sound of an elevator arriving sounded.

Then, a footstep sounded.

At this moment, something happened that frightened Sun De even more.

His body that lost control actually opened his mouth at this time.

He said to the air, "Hey, can you hear me clearly now? I don't have a good signal at home, yes, yes, yes, do you want to come to my house today, my parents? Don't worry, they haven't been in Europe for a few months, it's ......."

With the appearance of this voice, the footsteps that were originally walking towards his door suddenly turned in a different direction, and his footsteps became lighter.

Footsteps stopped in front of the door, and his body was still speaking into the air in a steady voice.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, what was his body controlled by?

It's another personality, another soul, or another person.

His eyes were fixed on the wooden door of the hallway, and he held the fruit knife tightly in his hand.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment when the other party opened the door.

Sun De knew the consequences of the fruit knife in his hand, but he couldn't care about it himself, and even if he didn't want to, his body wouldn't follow his consciousness.

He knew that the person behind the door was definitely Li Ke, and he knew what the other party came to him for, although it was inexplicable, but the other party was definitely here to kill him, and he had already clearly conveyed this idea through the last glance.

An inexplicable resentment, an inexplicable pursuit, and an inexplicable body that is not under his control.

His mind was so confused that it was hard to explain, but his mouth still said in a telephone tone: "What? You and Bai Guo are in an Internet café? Which Internet café? ...... on Heping Road."

At that moment, the wooden door was slammed open.

In an instant, a cold light flashed.

The fruit knife in Sun De's hand slashed through a silver light and stabbed into an object with a snort.

Then, Sun De only felt his hand slash hard, and almost without any hindrance, he cut something open.

This moment happened too quickly, and when Sun De finally saw it clearly, what he saw was Li Ke's unbelievable face and the black light that had slightly dissipated in his hand.

Burst!

Strands of black flame erupted from his severed neck, and then turned into flames that burned throughout his body.

Sun De's body took a step back, quietly watching Li Ke's whole person being engulfed by this strange flame.

In five seconds, in just five seconds, Li Ke's whole person disappeared into the flames.

As the flames faded, a black point of light remained in place.

It flickered a few times, slammed into Sunde's forehead, and then disappeared into it.

It was as if a stuffy stick had slammed into his head, Sun De gasped, and as soon as his head was clouded, he felt that the sky was spinning, and his body could no longer stand steadily, and he fell to the ground.

The place where he stood was really bad, he happened to be in the middle of the stairs, and his body fell at this time, how could he have a good result.

In an instant, his whole body turned into a gourd rolling on the ground, and he fell down with a grunt.

The only fortunate thing was that the fruit knife in his hand fell to the ground next to him as if it had been pulled by something.

In the end, Sun De fell to the next floor in a five-body gesture and kissed the ground.

The black flames loomed over his body for half a minute before finally disappearing.

This kind of flame reversed the posture of devouring Li Ke just now, and even Sun De's clothes were not hot.

On the evening of September 6th.

An inexplicable hatred ended in an inexplicable counterattack.