Aoba Office

"Mr. Lin, we are going to the headquarters soon. Next..." the soldier next to me persuaded me.

"I can't help you even if I go to the headquarters. I have no way to help you." I interrupted him, "My ability is not used here."

From beginning to end, my ability is not used here.

What I want to do is not these.

More than twenty years later, I am no longer the child who lost control due to the sudden death of his parents. I am no longer the child who does not understand anything and only does things based on instinct.

Nor should I just rely on my own instincts.

I have my share of responsibilities.

From the first day I had this ability, I had to take on this responsibility.

It's just that in the past, I was protected by my parents, the entire world environment, and Ye Qing. I didn't need to be exposed to these, I didn't need to think about what I should do, and I didn't need to bear anything.

I just want to protect the people around me and say no.

I remembered the man in the video. He also has unique abilities. However, his abilities only brought some comfort to him and the people around him, and eventually turned into a nightmare.

That's not a bad thing.

When the whole world is peaceful and warm, there is nothing wrong with being alone and focusing only on your own little home.

But when this prerequisite no longer exists, if you want to shrink into the warmth of your own home, you are deceiving yourself.

I stood up and walked directly to the door of the armored vehicle.

"Mr. Lin!" Several soldiers wanted to stop me.

I stopped and looked directly into their eyes, "My relatives and friends are all dead. I am left alone. I know what I am doing." I twitched the corner of my mouth, "I know now that I should What to do. Don't stop me. Just do your own thing. I can't do anything you can do. That's it.

They looked hesitant.

The first person took back his hand, and the others also took back their hands one after another.

"Mr. Lin, um, I don't know your name yet. I just want to ask, brother... can you do it? Can those ghosts and dead people... be okay?" A soldier wiped his face, asked suddenly.

The armored vehicle gradually came to a stop.

The soldiers who were using walkie-talkies to communicate with other people in the convoy also stopped.

"I don't know." I shook my head, not seeing their disappointed expressions.

The soldier who asked the question patted my shoulder hard and said, "Hey, it's okay. Even if we can't do it, there must be others. We can be considered pioneers. Ha."

Other people were busy, and they also came forward and patted me on the shoulders and back as encouragement.

The door of the armored vehicle opened, and the officer who took me directly to the vehicle was standing at the door.

"Mr. Lin, where are you going next?" He didn't stop me, he just asked where I was going, "Do you need us to take you there?"

"No need. You still have to rescue people. I'll be fine by myself." I looked around, recognized the road, and smiled at him.

He nodded and moved out of the way.

I walked forward without looking back or looking at the surrounding scenery.

I heard a lot of sounds and the road in my vision kept changing.

Gu Mo and Nangong Yao's abilities have been working.

I lost my family, my friends... but they are still with me. They are still alive. As long as I live, I will always have the opportunity to make everything clear and start over.

I clenched my fists.

Along the way, I saw no more ghosts, no ghost king, and no ghosts.

Minqing, a metropolis with a population of tens of millions, suddenly turned into an empty city.

The whole city has disappeared, and I am the only one walking here.

I can imagine the consensus reached by the ghost kings.

The previous ghost kings who controlled the restaurants and injected their own yin energy into all living people were finished. The new ghost kings who had come a long time ago needed to quickly take root in this world, enclose their territory and collect slaves.

The fall of a metropolis will become the best opportunity.

Truth or Dare, Christina's singing, several communication interruptions, and videos of people with abilities circulating on the Internet have now become the prelude.

I'm afraid that rumors are flying all over the Internet now, and those rumors are always linked to ghosts and have something to do with the truth.

It won't take long for the scattered ghost kings to establish their own terrifying legends.

That "future world" is indeed the "future" they are trying to create.

I took a long walk and felt incredibly calm.

I finally saw the Six Villages of Workers and Peasants.

Building No. 6 is just around the corner, unchanged from the past.

I didn't use the key, and the anti-theft iron door disappeared under the palm of my hand.

I'm in better shape than ever, my headaches are gone, and I'm getting better at using my gear.

My footsteps sounded in the residential building.

Walk up the steps and pass through a door.

The sign of Aoba Supernatural Agency appeared in front of me.

The door of the office was ajar, and there was light coming out of the crack and sounds coming out.

There was a slight disturbance in my calm mood.

Unconsciously, I stepped lightly and gently opened the door.

A projection screen hangs in the living room.

The laughter and the smiling faces in the light and shadow are incompatible with this somewhat cold office.

A man was sitting on the sofa, raising his head slightly and looking at the screen.

The light hits the side of his face, and you can see his peaceful face.

I stood at the door without entering.

The family of three disappeared from the picture. Only then did I realize that the video was being played at double speed.

As soon as the camera turned, Nangong Yao's face appeared. He pushed up his glasses, but before he could speak, the camera turned to the next person.

This was the first time I saw Aoba smiling easily.

The birthday cake appears in the center of the picture.

Wu Ling closed her eyes and made a wish, and blew out the candles amidst the somewhat chaotic birthday song.

The camera turned and another strange family was photographed. A huge poster of Nantian became the background. It was also a birthday party, but on a grander scale. The middle-aged couple in formal suits look like an oil painting, looking at the camera with smiles.

The next second, I saw young Liu Miao. He stood at the gate of the university with a bright smile. Then his parents appeared in the camera, and the camera shook to capture the campus scenery. The couple was in a state of glory, which was completely different from the only time I saw them, when they were in a bloody ghost state.

In the blink of an eye, I saw myself again.

I saw myself sitting in the sand, next to my gesticulating sister, asking me to build a castle.

"No, no! It's not like that! The castle is like that-" She raised her chubby little hands and gestured.

In the blurry background, I saw my parents.

I stared blankly at these flashing images until everything turned dark.

The whole room was also plunged into darkness.