Yu City? Funeral City?

The brain was torn apart, and the extremely painful stimulation made Li Ming almost unbearable.

Seventy years of dust suddenly came into contact with the air outside. His body was getting old, corroding, old, and annihilated!

"I passed away for seventy years!"

"Funyue City is a cemetery, and I have been there for seventy years!"

The weird memories accumulated over the years have occurred, crazy waves, and waves of impact on Li Ming's spiritual consciousness.

Dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth.

His flesh and blood fell off next to bus No. 104, and his eyes fell into darkness.

...

When Li Ming woke up again, he was naked and confused.

"Aren't I dead?"

If it weren't for bus No. 104 next to him, he would have suspected that he had come to heaven. As for hell, it was not the place a handsome guy should go.

In addition to the old bus, Li Ming also had a bunch of vague flesh and blood mixed with black feathers and white hair.

He touched his face and looked at his limbs and bodies. He was no longer an old shell, just like the youth he had before he walked out of the Funeral City.

"My body, time goes back? Impossible!"

Li Ming believes that his rebirth is related to this pile of flesh and blood.

As for the reason, he lacked enough cognition and could not guess.

besides……

Li Ming found that there were three more things on him!

Ability: The King's Compassion

Giving or plundering is all the favors of the king.

Ability: Wolf's lies

There is a story called "The Wolf is Coming."

Ability: Boundary Seven

Everything related to the seven is your boundary.

What's this?

Li Ming was immersed in consciousness and got more information.

The compassion of the power king, which is actively or passive and valuable, can accumulate "good intentions", can be used as the driving force to release abilities.

At present, the king's mercy can exert enhancement gain status against himself, and the strengthening aspects include strength, speed, nerve reflex, endurance and other aspects.

and the most basic healing.

These are the methods that Tiger Eight is willing to use.

When he says a sentence that contains his strengths and weaknesses, his strengths and weaknesses will be strengthened and his weaknesses will be expanded. This is not absolute, but this premise can maximize the effect of the wolf's lies.

Putting aside this premise, the amplitude of strengthening and weakening will decrease.

This is equivalent to a double-edged sword, like grafting one of one's own attributes to another.

But Li Ming clearly remembered that when Lang Jiu was using it, he had the ability to float by climbing over the black wall!

Floating does not belong to the limit that an individual can achieve without relying on external forces.

If Lang Jiu hadn't suggested that his ability was suppressed in the Fun Yue City, Li Ming even suspected that Lang Jiu could really fly.

"That should be a lie of the wolf, and it will be further applied."

And the boundary seven...

He hasn't unlocked this ability yet.

Despite this, with the corresponding information of the previous two abilities and the name of Boundary Seven, Li Ming immediately thought of Liu Qingying and his party and the other three.

"Why do their abilities appear on themselves?"

"Is there something wrong after I lost consciousness?"

"I gained their abilities because of Liu Qingying and others' gifts? Or is it because of the power of Funeral Moon City?"

Two simple guesses, the first inference was denied by Li Ming. Not to mention Tiger Ba, Lang Jiu’s position on him is vague, and Liu Qingying, even in a desperate situation, could not give him his ability!

The only explanation is Funeral Moon City.

“Is it…it’s because of Bus No. 104!?”

The clue reasoning breaks here. Before there is more information, Li Ming cannot enter the deeper conjecture.

What he is more concerned about now is whether Liu Qingying and the others die or live.

If it is dead, what is the reason?

If they were still alive, what kind of state they were in now? Will they become his scapegoats and be pulled into the Funeral Moon City without realizing it?

Thinking and looking at the bus room, he saw a line of words beside the car door.

"Abide by the law and take the bus in a civilized manner. Buy the ticket first and then get on the bus. Thank you for your cooperation!"

In a vague manner, Li Ming seemed to have figured out something.

But I can't understand it.

"I have already paid their tickets for them, is they not worth enough? So they paid the extra price?"

"What did I pay? What did they, and me, lose?"

"Why do I get their abilities? Did they get something from me, too?"

One question after another rose from Li Ming's heart, and he felt like he was trapped in a heavy fog. He wanted to violently tear the curtains of all the mysterious ones.

Finally, Li Ming sighed deeply.

"I'm probably, probably, a person now."

"Get out of here first."

Li Ming stared at the No. 104 bus, and the more he looked, the more he felt a little distressed. There was always an illusion that it would take him back to Funeral City at any time.

It was like a big black mouth, which would open at any time, swallow him and chew him down.

He took the simple moving device left by Tiger Ba for him, similar to the small steering wheel loaded with a car on the skateboard, and whistled, heading in an unknown direction.

Mystery will attract mystery. Although the front is unknown, there should be the answer he wants. If not, it means that the distance is not far enough.

"No matter what, Liu Qingying and the others are just a clue to me."

After Li Ming left, the wind blew through the sand on the ground, blew through the fuzzy flesh and blood, and seemed to accidentally dye some of the red onto the bus.

...

"You want to go into the city?"

Luo Zhongshu, wearing a shabby gray cloak, looked at Li Ming with a strange expression.

He was in his early twenties, but he looked very much like a middle-aged man in his forties. He was known to Li Ming and had been with him for more than half a month.

"Brother Li, it's not that I'm hitting you... I think you're only in your early teens this year, but look at you, the appearance is like a person in his twenties, and the concentration of crazy factors in your body is not low, right?"

"Any crazy factor that exceeds 100 will not accept it."

Luo Zhongshu's name is like a cultural person, but in fact he is a miserable herb collector.

Speaking of the crazy factor, Luo Zhongshu sighed melancholy, picked up the dry piece of meat and took a bite, and then tried hard to make some bloodshot gums.

"Like our lowly savages, who grew up in the wilderness, can there be a crazy factor below 500?"

He laughed at himself, "I have dreamed of a city man at your age."

"At that time, I was worried that if Chi Qicheng and Lingcheng both took a fancy to me, where should I choose?"

"But dream, this thing is the same as your childhood clothes. As you grow older, you will find that you can't wear them anymore. If you have to wear them, you will have to squeeze out the clothes."

"Can you understand what I mean?"

"I understand," Li Ming nodded decisively, "You are reciting what someone else has said to you, let's show off here."

"Fuck, you are so merciless."

Luo Zhongshu was speechless.

He took a sip of water that could not settle the dirty stuff, swallowed the hard-to-swallowed jerky, and then carefully hid the remaining jerky, the size of a thumb, into the soles of his shoes, and then continued to speak.

"Anyway, you can understand. In the eyes of those masters, we are just garbage, even time bombs, and if they are blown up outside, they have to stay away from them."

"Even if we finally entered the city, do you think we can become the best? Life there may not be happiness here!"
Chapter completed!