Chapter 91: That is something called courage

Chapter 91 is that something called courage
Mo Xiaofei lost his soul and sat in the same place for a long time. The boss of the club didn't know when to go quietly.
After a long time, Mo Xiaofei suddenly raised his head. He subconsciously extended his finger and pointed at a steel pipe.
The steel pipe is suspended directly from the ground. Mo Xiaofei took a deep breath and then pointed to the second, third... well, nothing.
However, when the steel pipe reached the fifth root, a blood rushed out of his nose.
Dangdang! A few of them just fell on the ground and entangled each other.
"I don't have the power... I don't have the power... I will die with strength... I will die... I will die..."
He held his head and the whole body curled up - until he got home, Mo Xiaofei didn't know how he came.
Mo Xiaofei's brain is almost blank. The threat of death at any time is just a light stroke in his heart, but it has already created a horrible wound that never heals.
"Xiaofei?"
Mo Hongqi heard the movement, walked out of the studio and pushed the wheelchair out, but he saw his son full of sorrow, and he could not help but frown. "What happened?"
Mo Xiaofei shook his head and instinctively said: "Dad, I... nothing, I am going to cook for you."
He walked into the kitchen - during this time, especially in recent days, Mo Xiaofei did not look as usual, and after returning home, he cooked for his father who was inconvenient.
If you don't want to die... then don't use your ability. Then, continue to live the life of the past?
Continue to live in the past... Anyway, there is no threat from the beginning of the power.
Will die, will die, will die, will die, will ... die.
Do not want to die, do not want to die, do not want to die, do not want to die, do not want to ... die.
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After dinner, the father who had not said anything, when returning directly to the workplace, Mo Xiaofei quietly put his father's fire suit and anti-virus mask back to the original place.
When the thing was just stuffed into the cupboard, I suddenly heard the voice of Mo Hongqi. "Xiaofei, what are you doing?"
The hand did not hold steady, a set of clothes fell directly on the ground, Mo Xiaofei turned around in a panic, but watched his father push the wheelchair to approach.
"I... I am going to take it out and wash it, it will take too long."
Mo Xiaofei did not dare to look at his father, and lowered his head to pick up the clothes on the ground to cover up.
Mo Hongqi smiled and reached out and took the fire service from Mo Xiaofei’s hand. He lay on his lap and fiddled with a look of sorrow in his eyes... clothes, recently passed, and still several Times.
Mo Hongqi did not intend to break it. Suddenly he looked at his son and said: "Hey, your mother is not at home, help me put it on, I haven't worn it for a long time."
I don't care if Mo Xiaofei will promise, Mo Hongqi himself started to wear a shirt. When Mo Xiaofei saw it, he had to help his father put on his trousers. Finally he helped his father to stand up and came to the mirror.
Mo Hongqi touched the stomach that he had been blessed for a long time, and smiled and said: "Well, the figure is completely out of shape, and it is a bit ugly to put on."
Mo Xiaofei quickly said: "No, Dad, you wear the best!"
Mo Hongqi smiled and did not speak, just sat down, took off his clothes, and slowly folded. Mo Xiaofei could not help but ask: "Dad... Have you regretted it? At that time..."
Fire, smoke, call, heat and despair...
These long-awaited memories were suddenly evoked. Mo Hongqi touched the neckline of the fire service and carefully arranged it. Suddenly whispered: "Not because you want to be a hero or something, but when you put on this piece. After the clothes, what should you do, what it means to you."
Mo Xiaofei stunned, but Mo Hongqi gently patted Mo Xiaofei's shoulder.
Mo Xiaofei suddenly lowered his head. "It also needs to have the ability to do something to make sense. If there is no ability, what is the point?"
Mo Hongqi was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "If you are in the fire, the conditions are very poor, your physical fitness has reached the limit, and you know that if you stay for even ten seconds, you may die. There is also a person on your hand who is inhaled too much and stunned. If you take him away, there is no way to evacuate safely... What do you do?"
Mo Xiaofei looked at it blankly.
Mo Hongqi shook his head and said: "Persevere, great opportunity to catch two lives. But if you give up, no one will blame you, after all, you have tried your best... So, how would you choose?"
If you continue to use this ability, your body will get rid of it faster... Are you willing to become a hero?
Two different...but seemingly anomalously fit, in the mind of Mo Xiaofei, constantly entangled, entangled, and turned into a bottomless vortex.
And the bottom of the vortex is death.
"I do not know."
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Class meeting.
A fundraising event organized to help Luo Yi. I don't know what happened to Luo Wei's father... I organized my classmates to visit.
Mo Xiaofei subconsciously wanted to sign up, but he quietly put it down when he was halfway up. No one noticed him.
From now on, he can't use the ability, or the body will get rid of it - he is not willing to let his parents sad, the short hero dream has broken. If you need to return to reality, he is a normal person.
A first year high school student.
Again... returning to the weak self.
"I heard that we actually killed a few students a few days ago, and it seems that they were killed by someone who was mixed with the society."
"Oh! It’s so scary! I heard that Lily’s father has disappeared these days."
"Oh, let alone, although her father is often drunk, he is beaten, but he is always a father, and he must be worried."
"Oh... what's wrong lately, there are always a lot of things that don't feel good..."
Those people... those 'prisoners' of the 'prison'.
Mo Xiaofei lowered his head and went home yesterday, but he ignored the guys.
If they don't care, will they starve to death? Mo Xiaofei stunned, cold hands and feet. When the power of the power is heated, because of the threat posed by death, and after being completely cooled by cold water, he suddenly woke up.
How many people have he got into a painful family?
"Teacher! I have something... I am taking time off."
In class class, this time is always low head, keep silent, not so conspicuous, even the thin boys suddenly stood up, the voice makes everyone listen to the thorough.
He said, he ran out of the classroom quickly, and he couldn’t take it with him.
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"Ghosts?"
Ren Ziling frowned and looked at the strong mouse of the river and the lake. Basically, not only the police will develop such things as informants. As a senior journalist, this kind of person is also needed.
"Yeah, there are two friends who are tight at hand. There is really no way to go to that place to get something like scrap iron steel coils and sell them. As a result, things are not getting their hands, but people are almost scared to death."
"Idiot, there are ghosts in the world." Ren Ziling shook his head: "It must be that your friends and friends are doing things wrong, scare yourself!"
"Really!" The mouse painted hard and vividly said: "I heard the two guys say that they heard the groaning sound, and then saw dozens of figures, like being hung in the air, still mourning! I heard that the place was ruined before it was abandoned, and the evil is ok!"
"Real and false?" Ren Ziling frowned.
Dozens of people... oh... hanging? Mourning?
"Where is that place?" Ren Ziling suddenly asked... After asking about the strong mouse, he sipped the hot milk in the cup and quickly stood up.
"Hey! Grandma, have you forgotten something?"
"You stare at me here! If you see the dead bodyguard going downstairs, I will give you double back!"
The deputy editor of Ren Da said that he left the ice room in a hurry. The mouse slammed his fingers and thought about it. He felt that the double-breaking fee was not bad. Simply, he ordered a cold drink. Outside, it was beautiful.
"Wait... if you can't wait for people to go downstairs?"
The mouse is strong and looks at the big red MINI-CLUBMAN.
"Old horse, just received the news, may find out where the missing people are."
Female drivers who are used to driving on the road are also used to making phone calls.
The police officer in the hospital who was eating his own mother-in-law to make up the kidney soup was a sip. "No kidding?"
"I said it is possible, I will go over and see, there is news to inform you."
"Wait! Don't mess! Don't tell me the place! I let the guys look at it... No, you come to the hospital to pick me up!" Ma police officer frowned. "If you really meet that guy, you can't cope."

"Can you get out of bed?"
"Just kidding! Labor and management in Yunnan as a soldier, eating five or six bullets can not die!"
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"You really have no problem?"
Ren Ziling looked at the police officer who was wearing the sick clothes and said that he stopped the car. Ma SIR touched his eight-character beard and suddenly looked at the window of Ren Ziling in surprise, showing a surprised look.
A deputy editor of Ren Da, a subconsciously turned his head and looked at the past, but at this moment, her hand was caught.
I saw the horse police officer skillfully put Ren Ziling's arm on the steering wheel.
Ren Da, deputy editor of the anger, "I take you as a family member, do you dare to lock me?"
The police officer said with a bitter face: "The reason is scorpion, the next thing, or return it to our police. You stay here, I will call support if I find it."
"Ma Houde!! You let me go! Or I will tell your wife that you will go to the big health care ten times a month!!!"
The police officer only thought that he did not hear it. He pulled out the car key, but he couldn’t help but counterattack: "If I can go ten times a month, I still need to drink the kidney soup?! If you die, if you really hide the guy inside, it’s more dangerous than you think."
Ren Ziling’s words are not made.
The police officer looked at him and had to get off. Just get off the bus, Ren Da's deputy editor will sigh: "The phone is on, keep the communication, I have a good reaction to it... I will give you a good account!"
"Know it, big!"
The police officer of the horse closed the door and slowly climbed over the iron bar and touched the factory building.
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"Master, Miss Ren, don't bother?"
In one of the factory's factory floors, Yuyou released his hand and restored the louvered window leaves.
It was also very unbelievable for Ren Ziling and Ma Shushu to find this place, and the club that wanted to praise Ma’s practice was shaking his head and shook his head very directly:
No matter.

"What about the police officer of that horse?" Yuyou also asked.
Luo Qiu thought for a while: "I just wanted to see what state Mo Mofei is in today... Next, I don't know what will happen, let's see."
He walked to the other side of the room, opened the door, and quietly looked over somewhere in the workshop below.
Among the abandoned workshops, Mo Xiaofei was stirring the winch and letting those who had been hanging for one day and one night, one by one.
The color on the face of the teenager cannot distinguish between black and white.
However, at this time, a chaotic butterfly did not know where to come in. Luo Qiu extended his hand and the butterfly finally stopped above his finger.
Just after just stopping, the butterfly flew away in shock, bathed under the indifferent brilliance, and the butterfly gradually evolved into a familiar figure.
Little butterfly demon, Luo Wei - how is this butterfly demon here?
Luo’s boss showed a confused look. Unexpectedly, the first sentence of the little butterfly demon’s opening was flustered:
Yes, there is a terrible thing chasing me...Running...

Luo Qiuyi, silent, silent.
The gate of the workshop, at the same time, rumbling at the same time... Ma police officer, Ma Houde.
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Let them wake up and let them go.
Mo Xiaofei thinks like this... Although these people are weak, if they are released, they should not have no way to leave.
If you plan to return to an ordinary person, do something with these absurd and grotesque things.
Sorry.
Looking at the people who were laid down silently, the object of apology in Mo Xiaofei’s heart is the relatives and friends behind these people.
Rumble, rumble.
The shop gate sounded at this time.
Mo Xiaofei’s heart, the first reaction is, is the boss of that place come again... Once again, is it ridiculed?
Mo Xiaofei took a deep breath and mocked it and taunted it. Looking back, everything that was done during this time is indeed something that deserves to be ridiculed.
I am... I have always been so weak, even if I have gained strength, I have not changed.
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The young man’s heart was bitter, and from the gaps of the discarded machines, he saw that it was not the boss of the club—the police officer, the victim who was hurt because of his smashing!
How could he be here... How could I find it here... Is this the arrangement of that place?
Mo Xiaofei retired in horror, retreating, and retired to the side of those 'prisoners'. He was stunned and the whole person fell to the ground.
What to do... have to be discovered?
escape!
Mo Xiaofei just planned to get up and leave this place, instinctively wanting to let his body fly, but stopped for another moment.
The more you use your ability, the faster your body will get rid of!
Will die, will die...
Mo Xiaofei glanced around in a flustered manner, then hurriedly rolled a few times on the ground, soiled his body, and finally wrapped the scattered chains on the ground around his body, and then stunned in the past, kneeling On the ground.
The heart is beating fast.
"Rely...someone! Hey! You! Do you have anything?"
The police officer of the horse walked quickly to the front of the person, kneeling down, directly supporting a guy, reaching out to explore his pulse, and seeing that he still survived, and he was relieved.
"Wake up, wake up, wake up!"
He shakes the people he can meet around him - Mo Xiaofei listens to the voice of the other person in horror and walks closer to himself. The more flustered, the more there is no way to stay calm.
He accidentally touched the chain of his body and made a sound. The police officer rushed up and slammed his cheek.
There is no way, Mo Xiaofei can only open his eyes in the same direction, and horrified: "You, who are you..."
"There is a waking up!"
The police officer took a deep breath. "Don't panic, I am a policeman! Although the documents are not taken, I am really a policeman! So, I will save you! Now tell me, who is it that brought you to this place?" Where is that person now?"
Mo Xiaofei shook his head and asked if he didn't know.
The police officer of the horse was helpless. He knew that some victims were difficult to settle down after being overly scared. They did not force too much to ask, and they took out the phone. "Well, I really found a lot of people. Let me not say this. Let the bureau send people to come and save..."
This is all right, as a victim, waiting to be rescued by the police... After how to explain it, I will talk about it later.
Just looking at the old police officer who was still wearing the sick clothes, Mo Xiaofei opened his mouth and wanted to say something... but found himself without a position to speak.
He lowered his head deeply.
Hey -! ! ! !
A black shadow suddenly rushed in from the glass window above... abnormally strong, unusually ugly, unusual...horror.
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There are disgusting mucus in the body, like being burned, like being bitten by countless snakes, and the moment of appearance brings a stench of smell.
The chest grows like nature, and it is like a crystal skull that is inlaid into it, adding even more horror.
During the day, when I saw such a thing appear, the phone on the police officer’s hand fell to the ground without taking it, and was shocked.
"Mom... What day is it today? July 14?"
The police officer of the horse swallowed a slobber. When the difference was more than 20 years, what the wicked prisoner had never seen... I have never seen such a horrible monster.
He stepped back in horror, the monster-like thing in front, his head writhing at once, and the eyes like ghost lights looked directly at him, step by step.
In a panic, the police officer of the horse picked up an iron bar from the ground. Under the horror of the evils brought by this thing, there was a horror that broke out, no matter what, first of all, the courage to fight again!
The iron rod slammed down towards the head of this ugly thing!
If this is an ordinary person, it will definitely break the blood, even a direct fatal blow, but it has no effect on this ugly thing. Instead, it is swiftly waved by this ugly thing and swept away. .
The old injury was not good, and the new injury was also heavy. The police officer spit out a blood. He watched as he swept away by nearly seven meters, and it was really fortunate that he had just locked Ren Ling's wise decision.
The police officer of the horse struggled to stand up and looked at the frightened and overwhelmed student. He yelled: "What are you doing, hurry up! Don't die if you want to die?"
Mo Xiaofei was a spirit, turned and feared to escape... After a few steps, he stopped. "Police, let's go! This thing... is a monster!"
"What are you calling me?"
"Police, police officers."
"Then you still talk nonsense?"
The police officer of the horse picked up another iron bar and bit his teeth. "I have gone. What do these guys do? Labor and capital are still right?" Don't give me a hindrance! I called someone, soon. Come over! If you really want to help me, just let me roll! Far! Point!"
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Leave far away……
Mo Xiaofei ran out of the workshop in horror.
That monster... he can't deal with it... he will die... he will die...
Not worth it... those people, not worth it... not worth it...
"If you continue to use this ability, your body will get rid of it faster..."
Will die, will die, will die, will die, will die...
Don't want to die, don't want to die, don't want to die
"Do you still have the right words for the police?"
Will die... will die... will die... will die...
Ability, ability... ability... ability...
Coward, will die, coward, don't want to die, coward...
"Dad, have you regretted it..."
Will die... will die... will die...
"Do you still have the right words for the police?"
"If you continue to use this ability, your body will get rid of it faster..."
will die!
Get rid of it!
Get rid of it!
Get rid of it!
"...but when you put on this dress, what should you do, what it means to you."
"what--!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
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paralysis!
Sure enough, it is old! There is also a broken rule, no guns are allowed when there is no attendance mission!
Paralyzed, paralyzed! !
It’s just a little more than a minute, Ma Houde feels much harder than doing ten physical exercises!
Another spit out of old blood, Ma Houde wants to stand up... labor and capital do not recognize the old!
It was just a sudden faint feeling that made his eyelids sink and the body softened and went to sleep.
The fallen police officer did not know that the ugly thing was coming towards him step by step.
The ugly thing opened the big mouth of the blood basin, the blue light in the eyes flashed, and I was about to bite into the guy who suddenly fell.
Delicious food - it's irrational, nothing, it doesn't know where it comes from, it doesn't have the ability to think about it, it just feels hungry.
Fresh flesh and blood is constantly tempting it.
suddenly!
Its body was slammed by something... it suddenly hit! It looked at the food far from the line of sight, the food that should have entered the mouth, and suddenly went mad.
To the guy who bounced off, flew away!
It’s just that it’s being bounced again... It doesn’t know how to think, but it feels like this guy is extremely vulnerable.
It is indeed fragile.
After repeatedly popping the monster twice, Mo Xiaofei’s mouth had a blood ready to spit out, and the whole body seemed to protest for his actions.
Only he bit his teeth, his hands clenched to the tightest, and he endured the pain of the brain as if it would burst at any time, so that all the steel and iron pipes around him were suspended.
Mo Xiaofei waved his arm, and dozens, hundreds, hundreds of large and small metal, like a bullet, madly rushing toward this ugly monster!
laugh! laugh! Hey! Hey! !
The metal hits the ugly thing like a collision in the wall, so hard, there is no way to penetrate!
This monster is facing the impact of this large amount of metal objects, and it is step by step toward Mo Xiaofei!
Mo Xiaofei suddenly coughed up a bite of blood, his headache was splitting, and there were countless voices in his head, so that he would not care, he would die.
what--! ! ! !
The boy suddenly made a roar! All the nearby metals have just slammed into this ugly monster!
Only this time, these metals are no longer shots, but one after the other, one by one, squeezed toward this monster, entangled!
The steel plate squeezes the monster's body, and the long steel roots are wrapped around the monster's limbs and neck!
more and more! more and more! more and more! !
It is close, close, close, and struggling to get close!
Mo Xiaofei's eyes are red, blood comes out from the eyes, and the ear holes begin to seep out at the same time. He didn't know what was supporting him.
He felt that there was no need to continue this insistence... However, his body was there, and his will was doing these things that were against reason.
The monster is still close, and all the metal steel wrapped around it has reached a horrible level - it is like a huge magnet that attracts countless metals, and the neck has been distorted, and the hands have been twisted.
One step... one step... It finally stopped, and opened his mouth, it seemed to make a sound.
boom--! ! !
The huge metal mountain finally fell to the ground, and the monster at the moment could no longer move again.
Mo Xiaofei suddenly fell to the ground.
The seven holes in the face are bloody, so it seems that I can't feel my heartbeat. The body is like the weakness that was completely beaten on the ground by Jin Maoquan.
Like the lights swaying in the wind... It seems that it has come to an end.
Mo Xiaofei suddenly smiled. In the blood, he showed a smile.
what……
It seems that I can understand the idea of ​​your year...
Dad, I, can you be a hero in your heart?
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PS1: I am sorry to be late, but this chapter is seven thousand words... I can compensate.
PS2: Tomorrow is similar to the follow-up content.
(End of this chapter)