Chapter 32: No!

Old Ivan walked to the third floor with heavy steps, the door was not closed, and from the door he could see the young man on the bed inside. He went into the room and was about to take action to lower the neighbor from the bed - just then he heard the meow of a cat. Ivan looked around the room, then shook his head to myself, "There's never been a cat here." Then he looked out the window and out of the balcony, and found no sign of the cat—but the cat's meow was always faintly heard, and it seemed to come from the room.

Old Ivan lay down, lifted the sheets and looked at the bottom of the bed, and then ran quickly behind and under the cupboard, but he found no sign of any small animal—not even a mouse. Ivan was creepy, and although the cat's cry was not hoarse or loud, it was this faint soft cry that made old Ivan quickly exit the room—he did not even dare to turn away, but walked backwards and step by step out of the door.

At this moment the meow of the cat stopped, and the next moment what happened almost made old Ivan roll down the stairs or almost ** - the "dead man" on the bed let out a long inhalation, and soon let out a series of coughs. There was no longer a weak breath in these coughs - the man didn't even have the strength to cough out some time ago...... The sound of a breathy cough proved that the person in the bed was still alive. But old Ivan hesitated, and the vision that had happened before him made him scruple about entering the room again. But the mother and daughter, who heard the coughing sound behind him, ran straight in, "Water, bring water!

Zhou Zhongmou had a dream that didn't last long...... In the dream, his body became weaker and weaker, and the restraints on certain things became more and more loose, he could not see things in front of his eyes, and the sensations in his body became more and more painful and weak. But all of a sudden, the pain in his body disappeared, and his spirit suddenly became extremely happy and relaxed, and there was a bright light in front of him. "This looks like this...... It seems that I am dead! It turns out that earthlings really have souls! At least in this world. But how come I can't see anything but a piece of light? What about my deceased relatives? What about the marquee of my life before I die? Why nothing? And, I ......" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench his fists, and then realized that he was now standing in this light in a white robe that looked like a classic ghost, and his body was still the muscular man of this world.

"At the very least, someone can tell me or something, or simply take me somewhere. What's the matter with leaving Lao Tzu in the light like this?" Zhou Zhongmou muttered a few words, there was nothing in this bright space, although the feeling on his feet was stepping on the ground, but he couldn't judge how far he had walked, and whether it was right or not. Subsequently, Zhou Zhongmou felt that he was beginning to dissipate, and his original form began to gradually dissipate. "Is this the real death? But although the body quickly turned into an invisible mist and merged with the light, Zhou Zhongmou found that his will did not disappear, but had a strange feeling - he seemed to be integrated with this space, and his feelings were not only limited to sight, hearing and touch, but also had many indescribable sensations that allowed him to understand this space, but he couldn't say anything about the conclusion, and he couldn't express it in words.

It was at this moment that the first creature appeared in the world of light, and it was a cat - many creatures in this world are like those on earth, and naturally there are cats and dogs. Zhou Zhongmou has now spread to a large space, but he still doesn't know where this cat came from. This is a white cat, the more Zhou Zhongmou looks at it, the more he feels that this cat is so familiar, "Isn't this Mimi? Hey, aren't you already dead?" Zhou Zhongmou was a little surprised at this time, this cat turned out to be a cat that his family had raised before, and the kitten that had never been fully weaned came, and died after spending sixteen years in his house, and it had been three years since he crossed over, so it can be said that his childhood was completely spent with this kitten.

"What is this? Are you my inducer or what?" Zhou Zhongmou was now formless, otherwise he would definitely grab his chin with his hand and grunt. Then the cat began to meow, and walked over as if there really was an entity of Zhou Zhongmou in the space - it rubbed Zhou Zhongmou's body with its own body as it did before it was alive......

Zhou Zhongmou gently touched the cat's head, the fluctuation of space was like his hand, and after an unknown time, the cat jumped up, and then disappeared like this. And Zhou Zhongmou suddenly remembered to breathe, and the air passed through his throat, provoking the physiological action of coughing. Then his eyes saw the ceiling above his head, and the original pain gradually disappeared, although his body was still weak, but the invisible force began to flow within his body - this is the power of will, and his will can finally erode reality!

Feeling the unprecedented power of will, Zhou Zhongmou knew that he was now far beyond his former self, and the reality of will erosion meant that those dream-like combat skills could be used, and the so-called fighting spirit could appear on his body...... But he was still thinking about the old white cat named Mimi, and his family...... Zhou Zhongmou has never been so strong since he crossed over, but he has never been so lonely......

Mother Levna and little Christie stroked the forehead of the patient on the bed, wiped his sweat with a cloth, and then carefully poured the water into his mouth, and after a moment of concentration, the old Ivan, who was the leader of the bronze squad, also threw the cat's meow to Java, and stood behind and watched the young man come back from the dead with some relief-the keen sense of the bronze warrior could completely feel that the young man in front of him had really stopped breathing, and his heartbeat had stopped, but the fluctuations of his will had not disappeared....... Ivan has seen a lot of such scenes, and this is the case when everyone in this world dies, and the fluctuations of will always dissipate last - of course, there are also those who do not dissipate but turn into other states, which are generally called ghosts.

Just as they were helping Zuo De Boss on the bed to change his clothes, the majestic fighting spirit ignited on the surface of this body like fireworks, and the explosion control of this fighting spirit was extremely accurate. The powerful fighting spirit can be felt by anyone, but the explosion has not damaged even a piece of cloth or a single piece of wood. Zhou Zhongmou only let them appear on the surface of the body, but did not cause the slightest damage to his clothes and bed, and the neighbors who took care of him. "Bronze is one step away from silver!No! maybe it's already silver!" this is the exclamation of old Ivan, "I didn't expect that resurrection from the dead can have such an effect, and it makes me want to die......" Of course, these words were all joking, and he was also very happy that the neighbor in front of him had escaped death.