I Have a Golden Coffin

Chapter 208: : Crushing ideals

The latest website: "Da...Da..." There was a sound of footsteps on the quiet street.

At this time, due to the forbidden crow attack, there are no people on the way to the 76th market today.

Gong Mo walked on the empty street, then paused and stopped beside the body of a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is a headless corpse. The head is probably cut off by the claws of a forbidden crow. I don't know where it fell.

Gong Mo squatted down and found a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the pocket of the middle-aged man on the ground.

Afterwards, he took out a cigarette from the **** cigarette package and put it in his mouth, then threw the blood-stained cigarette pack into a pool of blood.

After throwing the pack of cigarettes, Gong Mo started to light up the cigarette with the cigarette in his hand.

However, with his thumb pressed down one after another, the lighter did not emit a fire.

Seeing this, Gong Mo threw the lighter directly, and started looking for the lighter on the corpse on the ground.

However, after searching for a while, he did not find a working lighter at all.

Gong Mo was holding a cigarette, but tears and nasal discharge slowly flowed out.

In the past, there was a woman who told him not to smoke because she didn't like the smell of cigarettes.

He loves her, so he quit.

But now that the woman is dead, he now needs to smoke to remember that woman's memory clearly.

This has to be said to be an ironic thing.

"I have a lighter here, do you need it?" At this time, a brand new disposable lighter was handed to Gong Mo.

Gong Mo paused, glanced at the weird man with hollow eyes in front of him, and then took the lighter from the opponent's hand.

Afterwards, the thumb swiped the friction wheel, and the friction wheel of the lighter rubbed with the flint, bursting out sparks, igniting the gas ejected from the lighter.

"Hi..." Gong Mo greedily took a puff of cigarette.

In front of him, there seemed to be a woman accusing him, telling him not to smoke.

That accusation makes people miss...

"Do you remember the game I played with you before? Do you want to accept the punishment?" At this time, Xiong Si looked at the somewhat desolate middle-aged man in front of him with a weird smile on his face, as if he had encountered it. What a fun toy.

"You are a very failed person." Gong Mo glanced at Xiong Si, slowly vomiting smoke on the opponent's face, and said suddenly.

Hearing what he said, Xiong Si's smile gradually reduced, and he didn't care about the other party's action of spitting out smoke on his face.

After a pause, he sneered: "Am I failing? I can control the lives of many people in the palm of my hand."

"Really?" Gong Mo took a mouthful of cigarettes, and then squinted his eyes with enjoyment: "But you are a very failed person. I guess you must have lived in a downturn before or with this weird ability.

To the despair, you think you need to kill others to get the attention of others. "

Xiong Si stared at Gong Mo with hollow eyes, his voice became a little cold, "You continue."

"You have an ordinary past, a desperate life...cough cough... Sometimes, you can often think of how desperate your future is." Gong Mo coughed a few times, and seemed to be choked by the smoke.

He really hasn't smoked for a long time.

"A person like you is really sad. Even if you have gained extraordinary power, you still don't know what your future is like. You still need to get attention from ordinary people and get a sense of identity from them."

Gong Mo looked at Xiong Si, "Actually, I'm very surprised that someone like you should go back to be a superhero, so that when you get their attention, the danger is the lowest.

And you used a stupid way. Is this because you are still a trash and can't control the desires in your heart at all? "

"Shut up!!" Hearing this, Xiong Si let out a roar and grabbed Gong Mo's neck.

Gong Mo was lifted up, his face slowly turned red, and his eyes began to appear bloodshot because of his neck being strangled.

It's just that, at this time, he is still biting the cigarette, there is no trace of struggling all over his body, and there is disdain in his eyes.

Xiong Si seemed to feel it too, so he threw Gong Mo aside.

Gong Mo fell to the ground, his immediate reaction was not to breathe, but to hold the cigarette he was biting in his mouth with his hands.

"Cough...cough..." Then, he coughed violently.

"I find that you are really getting more and more fun. I want to play a big game with you." Xiong Si said with a grim face and hoarse voice: "I will goug your eyes out later, and then throw you away. Go to the central area of Green Goose Lake and let you try if you can find the shore."

"Oh..." Gong Mo snorted, "Is this something you are afraid of? Blind eyes, falling in the lake, but don't know where the shore is. Thinking about it, it's really scary."

Xiong Si did not speak, but his face became more and more ferocious.

"Actually, I told you so much before, just because I think your way of killing people is too bad. You shouldn't be hurt so easily by the guy in the mall.

Can you try to develop your own abilities? For example, use your extremely fast speed to grab a gun, then put the gun on the head of the previous person, and then shoot him to death. "

Gong Mo took a deep breath of cigarette, finished the last cigarette, and then threw the cigarette aside.

Hearing what he said, Xiong Si was slightly startled. At this time, his mind became active.

With his ability now, he really couldn't fight that person at all.

But if he had a gun, he might be able to kill the opponent.

"boom!"

At this time, a gunshot suddenly sounded.

A blood hole appeared in Xiong Si's head.

"Puff..." Gong Mo grinned, and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Haha, haha, the blind man is thinking about whether he can use a gun! Haha, haha...Do you know that you can't kill with a gun at all? He...haha"

After a while, his laughter stopped, looking at the corpse on the ground, and mocking: "You are a mediocre, ordinary person, even after acquiring that strange ability, you are still like this..."

Speaking of this, his face paused slightly.

In fact, he was such an ordinary person before.

At that time, he wanted to accompany his wife well, and was willing to spend his life guarding her.

Therefore, he is willing to become mediocre.

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She wants to protect her wife.

However, some time ago, his wife died...

The goal of his life has been ruined.

Therefore, he became decadent, gave up on himself, and came to this dangerous market No. 76, waiting for his own death day.

Then, some time ago, he was awakened by someone alone.

For the first half of his life, he lived for his wife.