Trafford’s Trading Club

Mo Xiaofei sat down like a ghost for a long time. The owner of the club didn't know when to leave quietly.

After a long time, Mo Xiaofei suddenly raised his head, and he subconsciously extended his fingers and pointed at a steel pipe.

Steel pipes are suspended directly off the ground. Mo Xiaofei took a deep breath, then pointed at the second one, the third one... good, okay.

However, when the tube reached the fifth tube, a strand of blood came out of his nose.

Dang dang dang! A few just fell on the floor and intertwined.

“I am powerless... I am powerless... if I continue to use my power, I will die... I will die...”

He held his head and his whole body curled —— until he came home, Mo Xiaofei didn't know how to walk.

Mo Xiaofei's brain is almost blank, and this threat of death at any moment is only slightly in the heart, but has created a scary wound that will never heal.

“Xiaofei? ”

Mo Hongqi heard the movement and pushed the wheelchair out of the studio, but saw his son full of curse. He had to frown, "What happened? ”

Mo Xiaofei shook his head, instinctively: “Dad, I... nothing, I'll cook for you. ”

He walked into the kitchen - especially in recent days, Mo Xiaofei didn't cook for his father, who was handicapped, when he got home, as usual.

If you don't want to die... then don't use your abilities. And then go on with your old life?

Go on with your old life… there was no threat from Kwon from the beginning anyway.

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, don't want to... die.

……

After dinner, Mo Xiaofei secretly put his fire-fighting suit and gas mask back where they belonged when he returned directly to the work room with nothing to say.

When things were just stuffed in the cupboard, they suddenly heard Mo Hong flag, “Xiaofei, what are you doing? ”

Without holding his hand steady, a set of clothes fell directly on the floor, Mo turned around in panic and watched his father push the wheelchair closer.

“I… I intend to take it out and wash it for too long. ”

Mo Xiaofei was a little afraid to look at his father. He lowered his head and picked up the clothes on the floor as a cover.

Mo Hongqi laughed, reached out from Mo Xiaofei to bring the fire suit, lay on his own leg, wiggling, revealed a slight memorable look in his eyes... clothes, recently worn, and still several times.

Mo Hong did not intend to break the flag. Suddenly he looked at his son and said: "While your mother is not home, put it on for me. It's been a long time. ”

I don't care if Mo Xiaofei will agree, Mo Red Flag started wearing his own shirt. Mo Xiaofei saw that he had to help his father put on his pants, and finally he stood up and came to the mirror.

Mo Hongqi touched his belly for a long time and smiled: “Well, the body is completely shaped, wearing it is a bit ugly. ”

Mo Xiaofei hastily said: "No, Dad, you look great in that! ”

Mo Hongqi smiled and did not speak. He just sat down, took off his clothes and folded them slowly. But Mo Xiaofei had to ask: “Dad... have you ever regretted it? At that time..."

Fire, smoke, call, heat and despair...

These memories of a long time ago were hooked up, Mo Hong banner touched the collar on the fire suit, carefully organized, and suddenly he said softly: "Not because you want to be a hero or something, but because when you put on this dress, you should do something, what it means to you. ”

Mo Xiaofei flashed, but Mo Hong flag gently patted Mo Xiaofei's shoulder.

Mo Xiaofei suddenly lowered his head, “That also requires the ability to do what makes sense... if not what makes sense? ”

Mo Hongqi was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "If you are in a fire, the conditions are poor, your health is at its limit, and you know how long to stay, even for ten seconds, you could die. But you still have someone who has too much inhalation and is unconscious, and if you take him away, you have no way to evacuate safely... What would you do? ”

Mo Xiaofei watched.

Mo Hong banner shook his head: “Hang on, you have a great chance to take two lives. But if you give up, no one will blame you, after all, you have tried... so what would you choose? ”

If you continue to use this ability, your body will collapse faster… Are you still willing to be a hero?

Two different… but seemingly abnormally fitting issues, intertwined and intertwined in Mo Xiaofei's brain, turned into a deep, bottomless vortex.

And at the bottom of that vortex, is death.

“I... don't know. ”

……

Ben.

About the fundraising event organized to help Luo Ying students. I don't know what's going on with Luo Ying's father today... he organized a visit from his classmates.

Mo Xiaofei consciously wanted to sign up, but when his hand was halfway up, he quietly put it down. Nobody noticed him.

From now on, he will not be able to use his abilities, or his body will collapse - he will not let his parents grieve and the short heroic dream has been broken at this moment. If he needs to come back to reality, he is an ordinary man.

A first-year high school student.

Again… return to your weak self.

“I heard that a few of our students actually died the other day at school, as if they had been killed by someone while mixing with society. ”

“Yikes! I heard Lily's dad disappeared these past few days. ”

“Shh, don't say that although her father used to get drunk and beat people up, he was always his dad, and he was worried. ”

“Alas... What's going on lately? There are so many things that don't feel right...”

Those people… the ‘prisoners’ of the ‘prisons’.

Mo Xiaofei lowered his head, lost his soul yesterday and went home, ignoring those guys.

If you ignore them, they'll starve to death, won't they? Mo Xiaofei was stunned and his hands and feet were cold. He woke up suddenly when he thought of the heat of power, because of the threat of death, as if he had been completely cooled down by cold water.

How many families did he have in pain?

“Teacher! I have to... I'm on leave. ”

Ben would be in the classroom, and this guy would normally keep his head down, remain silent, not so visible, and even a skinny boy would suddenly stand up and his voice would be completely heard by everyone.

He flew out of the classroom and couldn't take anything with him.

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……

“Ghosts screaming? ”

Ren Ziling frowned and looked at what the Jianghu called the mice strong mice strong. Essentially, the presence of informants is not the only thing that the police can develop, and as a senior journalist is equally necessary.

“Yeah, two friends are so tight, there's really no way I'm gonna go to that place and get some scrap iron and steel coils and stuff to sell. As a result, I didn't get anything, and people almost died of fright. ”

“Idiot, there are ghosts in the world.” Ren Ziling shook his head: “It must be your fox dog friend who did something wrong and scared himself! ”

“Really!” The mice painted colorful tunnels: “I heard the two guys say, they heard the ding-dong, and then they saw dozens of people, like hanging in the middle of the sky, and they kept crying! I heard the place was haunted before it was abandoned. It was evil! ”

“Really?” Ren Ziling frowned.

Dozens of people... ding-dong... hanging? Crying?

“Where the hell is that place?” Ren Ziling suddenly asked... after understanding the mouse strength, he sipped the hot milk in the cup and stood up hastily.

“Auntie, have you forgotten something? ”

“You keep an eye out here! If you see that damn bodyguard coming downstairs, I'll double it for you! ”

The deputy editor-in-chief left the ice room in a hurry. The mouse forcefully broke his finger and counted it. I think double the cost of explosives is pretty good, so I ordered a cold drink. It's still beautiful sitting here on a hot day.

“Wait... what if you can't wait for someone to come downstairs? ”

The mouse was staring at the dusty red MINI-CLUBMAN.

“Old Ma, just got word that we may have found out where the missing persons are. ”

Women drivers who are accustomed to cars on the road are also accustomed to making illegal calls.

Officer Ma, who was in the hospital eating her own mother's kidney tonic soup, stunned, "Are you kidding me? ”

“I said it's possible, I'll check it out, I'll let you know. ”

“Wait! Don't mess around! You tell me where it is! I'll show my buddy... No, you come to the hospital to pick me up!” Officer Ma frowned: “If you do touch that guy, you can't handle it. ”

“Can you get out of bed? ”

“Just kidding! I was a soldier in Yunnan, I ate five or six bullets and couldn't die! ”

……

“Are you sure you're all right? ”

Ren Ziling half-heartedly looked at Officer Ma, still dressed as a sick man, and stopped the car. Ma SIR touched his eight-word beard and suddenly looked at Ren Ziling's window with amazement.

Vice Editor Ren looked at the past unconsciously. Unexpectedly, at this moment, her hand was grabbed.

Officer Ma skilfully handcuffed Ren Ziling's arm to the steering wheel.

The Vice Editor-in-Chief Ren said, “I think of you as my family. How dare you lock me up? ”

Officer Ma said bitterly: "Be reasonable, sister-in-law, let's return the next thing to the police. You stay here. I'll call for backup if I find anything. ”

“Mahoud!! Get the fuck off me! Otherwise I will tell your wife you go ten times a month to health care!!! ”

Officer Ma only assumed that he didn't hear the same thing. He pulled out the keys and couldn't help but fight back: “If I could go ten times a month, I'd still need to drink my waist to make up for the kidney soup?! Don't die. It's more dangerous to hide that guy than you think. ”

Ren Ziling was silent.

Officer Ma looked and had to get out. Just got out of the car, the Vice Editor Ren sighed: “The phone is on, keep the communication. I'll react... I'll pay you back later! ”

“Yes, ma'am! ”

Officer Ma closed the door and slowly climbed over the railing toward the factory building.

……

……

“Master, will Miss Ren ignore me? ”

In one of the factory floors, Yunight let go of his hand and restored the pressed shutters.

I also felt incredible that Ren Ziling and Uncle Ma could find this place, and I really wanted to give Uncle Ma a complimentary club handlebar and shook my head, very directly: “Whatever. ”

“What about Officer Ma?” Night went on to ask.

Luo Qiu thought for a while: “I was just trying to see what Mo Xiaofei 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 looked quietly into the past somewhere in the workshop below.

In the abandoned workshop, Mo Xiaofei was stirring the winch, putting down those who hung it for another day and night, one by one.

The colour on the teenager's face makes it impossible to distinguish black from white.

At this point, however, a flushing butterfly did not know where to break in. Lochu reached out and the butterfly ended up on his finger.

But just as it stopped, the butterfly flew away in shock, bathed in the glow of the light, and the butterfly gradually changed into a somewhat familiar figure.

Little Butterfly Demon, Lorraine - why is this Butterfly Demon here?

Boss Luo revealed a suspicious look. The first sentence of this little butterfly demon's opening was panicking: “Yes, something terrible is chasing me... run...”

Lochu was silent.

The door of the workshop, at the same time, came rushing... Officer Ma, Ma Hood.

……

……

Let them wake themselves up and go.

Mo Xiaofei thinks like this... These people are weak, but if they are let go, they should not be able to leave by themselves.

Now that you're going to be a normal person again, break with all this ridiculous craziness.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Looking silently at the people who were put down, Mo Xiaofei apologized to the relatives and friends behind them.

Ryu, Ryu.

The workshop gate sounded at this point.

Mo Xiaofei's first reaction was, isn't the owner of that place coming again... is he going to laugh again?

Mo Xiaofei took a deep breath and ridiculed herself - in retrospect, what she did during this time was really worth ridiculing.

I… have always been so weak that even gaining strength has not changed.

……

The teenager's heart is bitter, and it's not the owner of the club who sees it in the cracks of the abandoned machine - the officer, another victim who was hurt because of his recklessness!

How did he get here... how did he get here... this is also the arrangement for that place?

Mo Xiaofei retreated in horror, retreating to the ‘prisoners’. He tripped and the whole person fell to the ground.

What to do… are you about to be discovered?

Run!

Mo Xiaofei was just about to get up and leave the place, instinctively trying to get his body to take off, but stopped for a second.

The more often you use your abilities, the faster your body will collapse!

Will die, will die...

Mo Xiaofei glanced around in panic, then hurriedly rolled a few times on the ground, soiled his body, and finally wrapped the scattered chains around him, then pretended to be unconscious and lay down on the ground.

The heart was beating fast.

“Damn... someone! Hey, guys! Are you guys all right? ”

Officer Ma quickly walked to the front of the person, squatted down, directly lifted up a guy, reached for his pulse, and saw that he was still alive, which relieved him.

“Wake up, wake up, wake up! ”

He shook the person he could meet around him - Mo Xiaofei listened to his voice and his footsteps getting closer and closer to himself. The more panic there is, the less calm there is.

He accidentally touched the chain on his body and made a sound, and Officer Ma rushed up and slapped him hard on the cheek.

There was no way, Mo Xiaofei could only open his eyes smoothly, frightened: “You, who are you...”

“Finally, there's someone awake! ”

Officer Ma took a deep breath, "Don't panic, I'm a cop! No ID, but I'm really a cop! So I'll save you! Now tell me, who the hell brought you here? Where is he now? ”

Mo Xiaofei shook his head and asked three questions.

Officer Ma was helpless, knowing that some of the victims had difficulty settling down after being overwhelmed, and had not been forced to ask too seriously, took out the phone, "Well, a lot of people were really discovered. Not to mention, let the Bureau send someone to rescue me first...”

That would be nice, as if it were a victim, waiting to be rescued by the police… how to explain it later, then.

Just looking at this old policeman dressed in sick clothes, Mo Xiaofei opened his mouth and tried to say something... but found himself in a position where he didn't speak.

He lowered his head deeply.

Boo--!!!!

A dark shadow burst through the glass window above... unusually strong, unusually ugly, unusually... horrible.

……

It was filled with disgusting mucus, like it had been burned or bitten by countless viper centipedes, and the instant it appeared gave rise to an array of stench.

The chest is like a natural growth, and it's like a crystal skull embedded in it, adding a scary aura.

In broad daylight, when such a thing appeared, Officer Ma suddenly fell to the ground without holding the phone. He was very surprised.

“Shit... what day is it? July 14th? ”

Inspector Ma swallowed a sip, on duty for more than twenty years, no murderous and vicious prisoner has seen... stunned has never seen such a horrible monster.

He retreated in horror, something monstrous in front of him, his head twisting all of a sudden, his eyes looking straight at him like a ghost lamp, stepping closer.

Officer Ma, in panic, picked up an iron rod from the ground. Under the feeling of the evil and horror caused by this thing, it erupted. Whatever it was, the courage to say it after beating down!

The iron rod hit the head of this ugly thing so hard!

If it were an ordinary person, it would be a bloodshed, or even a direct, fatal blow, but it would do nothing to this ugly thing. Instead, it would be swept out by this ugly thing, swinging its arms suddenly.

Old injuries were not good, and the new injuries were severe, and Officer Ma suddenly threw up a breath of blood. He watched himself swept away by such a sweep, nearly seven meters away, really glad to have just locked Ren Ziling's wise decision.

Officer Ma struggled to stand up and looked at the frightened and overwhelmed student. He shouted, “What are you standing there for? Let's go! You want to die or not? ”

Mo Xiaofei turned around and fled scared... after a few steps, he stopped, “Officer, you go too! This thing... is a monster! “

“What did you call me? ”

“Police, police officers. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

Officer Ma picked up another iron bar and bit his teeth: “I'm gone, too. What about these guys? The word" cop "is still wrong? Get out of my way! I called someone, they'll be here soon! If you really want to help me, get out of here! Far away! ”

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……

Get out of here...

Mo Xiaofei ran out of the workshop in horror.

The monster... he can't handle it... he'll die... he'll die...

Not worth... those people, not worth... not worth...

“If you continue to use this ability, your body will collapse faster...”

Will die, will die, will die, will die, will die...

I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die...

“Labor still doesn't live with the word cop? ”

Will die... will die... will die...

Ability… Ability… Ability… Ability…

Coward, will die, coward, don't want to die, coward...

“Dad, have you ever regretted...”

Will die... will die...

“Labor still doesn't live with the word cop? ”

“If you continue to use this ability, your body will collapse faster...”

You're gonna die!

Down!

Down!

Down!

“… but rather what you should do when you wear this dress and what it means to you. ”

“Ah--!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ”

……

……

Paralysis!

I'm old! No guns allowed when there are no work assignments!

Paralysis, paralysis!!

In just over a minute, Mahoud felt much harder than doing 10 physical exercises!

Another sigh of old blood, Mahoud wants to stand up... labor doesn't recognize old!

It was just a sudden feeling of dizziness that drowned his eyelids and his body passed out softly.

The fallen officer did not know that the ugly thing was coming towards him step by step at this time.

The ugly thing opened the mouth of the blood basin and the blue light in his eyes kept flashing and was about to bite towards this guy who had suddenly fallen.

Delicious food —— it doesn't have reason, it doesn't have anything, it doesn't know where it comes from, it doesn't have the ability to think about it, it just feels hungry.

Fresh flesh, seducing it constantly.

Suddenly!

His body was hit so hard by something... he smashed it open! It looked at food that was out of its sight, and it was supposed to have gone into the mouth, and it went crazy.

The guy who bounced at it, he jumped!

It's just that it's bounced off again… it doesn't know how to think, but it feels this guy is incredibly vulnerable.

It is fragile indeed.

After two consecutive bursts of this monster, Mo Xiaofei already had a breath of blood in his mouth ready to spit, all over his body as if protesting against his actions.

It's just that he bit his teeth, gripped his hands to the tightest, and held on to the pain of his brain as if it was going to burst at any moment, causing all the steel around him, the iron pipes... they all hung up.

Mo Xiaofei waved his arm hard, and the dozens, hundreds, hundreds of sizes of metal, like a loaded bullet, went wildly towards this ugly monster!

Whoa! Heh, heh!

Metal hits this ugly thing, like it hits a wall, it's so hard, there's no way to penetrate it!

The monster stunned against the impact of this massive amount of metal and flew towards Mo Xiao step by step!

Mo Xiaofei suddenly coughed up a bite of blood, his headache cracked, and countless voices in his brain sounded, leaving him alone, he would die.

Ah--!!!!

All of a sudden, the teenager roared! All the metal in the vicinity just came crashing towards this ugly monster!

Only this time, these metals were no longer shooting, but squeezed one after the other, piece after piece, toward this monster, wrapped around it!

The steel plate squeezes the monster's body, and the thick, long steel root wraps around the monster's limbs, neck!

More and more! More and more!!

It's close, it's close, it's close, it's hard to get close!

Mo Xiaofei's eyes were red, blood kept coming out of his eyes, and his ear hole began to bleed. He doesn't know exactly what's behind him.

He felt no need to continue this insistence… yet his body was there and his will was doing these irrational things.

The monster is still approaching, and all the metal steel that is wrapped around it has reached a terrible point - it is like a giant magnet that attracts countless metals, its neck has been twisted and its hands have been twisted.

One step… One step… It finally stopped, opened its mouth and seemed to make a sound.

Boom ——!!!

The giant mountain of metal eventually fell to the ground, and the monster at hand could not move again.

Mo Xiaofei fell on his knees.

Seven holes of blood on his face were direct, as if he could no longer feel his heart beating. His body was weak as if he had been beaten to the ground by Brother Golden Mao Quan and completely dispersed.

As if the wind was shaking... as if it had reached its end.

Mo Xiaofei suddenly smiled. In the blood, he smiled.

Ah...

It seems that I can understand your thoughts…

Dad, I, I can be your hero now.

PS1: Sorry for the late update, but this chapter is 7,000 words... can compensate.

PS2: Tomorrow is a similar follow-up.