Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

"This is absolute control!"

In the shack, Zhou Ming was delighted. This talent was too strong. He was so weak that he probably struggled to even stand up and walk now. But under the influence of this talent, his body was like a puppet, and his consciousness was the puppet that controlled it. The silk threads are completely controlled by external force.

Moreover, this kind of control seems to cost nothing at all!

In this way, not only can this body with little strength be controlled freely, but it can also perform some actions that ordinary humans cannot do.

In this way, he scared those guys away and killed two of them.

"It's a pity that Li San was allowed to run away..."

Zhou Ming sighed, then groped around the two corpses, found two cloth bags and a short dagger, and left quickly.

He did not dare to go back to the shack where he lived before, so he wandered around the refugee camp and soon found a half-collapsed shack.

There was no one inside, so Zhou Ming got in.

Opening the two cloth bags, they contained some food, two pills, and a few taels of broken silver.

The food, including meat and steamed buns, had been dried in the sun and was hard.

Zhou Ming didn't dare to eat the meat brought by those people, so he put it aside, then used a kitchen knife to chop off a piece of the steamed bun and put it in his mouth.

"If you can absolutely control everything inside your body... this steamed bun should be able to do it too..."

Zhou Ming thought, and the moisture in his mouth immediately interacted with the steamed buns, softening them a lot.

He bit down with his teeth and swallowed.

"Then my stomach can also..."

The stomach wriggled, and at this moment it actually began to digest food very actively.

Zhou Ming immediately repeated the same action, and he quickly ate all the hard buns.

With something in his stomach, he regained some strength.

He grabbed the two pills again.

"I don't know what this thing is. Is it poisonous or not? However, since I can control even the concept..."

Zhou Ming swallowed a pill in one gulp and thought to himself: "Get rid of all the things that are not good for my body and cannot be absorbed!"

For a moment, the pill in his mouth seemed to come alive, and it quickly separated into two pills in his mouth.

Zhou Ming spit out pills, one of which was the size of a fingernail, completely black and exuding a foul odor.

The other one is only the size of a grain of rice, but it is completely white and has a delicate fragrance.

"It really works."

Zhou Ming carefully cut off a small portion of the rice-sized white pill and put it into his mouth, controlling his stomach to digest it.

Suddenly, a warm breath burst out from the stomach and flowed to the limbs and bones. Wherever it passed, it seemed as if rain came after a long drought, and the thirsty earth suddenly glowed with life.

When I move my hands and feet, I feel a little stronger than before.

Zhou Ming then swallowed the rest of the pill and did the same with the other pill.

After eating both pills, he felt that his whole body had recovered a lot.

"Although I don't know why I traveled through time and why I have this talent, since I am still alive, I must live for a long time!"

Zhou Ming's eyes showed a cold light: "However, now that I have killed two people from the Black Tiger Gang, they will never let me go, and that Li San must be avenged for killing his father!"

But they have a large number of people. If I wait for them to find me, I am afraid that I will be in trouble. Even if I have this talent, if my head is cut off and I lose consciousness, I will probably die! "

These people will be obstacles to Zhou Ming's survival!

The best way is... to strike first!

The Black Tiger Gang says they are fierce, but in fact they are just a group of ordinary people!

The only problem is the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Wang Hu!

In this world, there is something like martial arts that was just a fantasy in the previous life!

The original owner's family was wealthy, and he once hired a nursing home to practice martial arts.

That Wang Hu was also a martial artist. He just broke a leg while wandering around the world and had to rest for several years.

But he didn't dare to say anything about making a career in the world.

When a famine occurred, he relied on his martial arts skills to gather a group of villains to rob people and food. No one knows how many people died because of them!

"However, since arriving in Jiangzhou Prefecture, Wang Hu has not been seen much in the refugee camp. Has he already left?"

The refugee camp is not a good place. Although there is food provided by the government, it is only water and water, which is just enough to keep people alive.

A truly capable person would naturally not stay here.

"No matter, let's go explore tonight. If Wang Hu is still there, then give up. If not, just make a sneak attack!"

Zhou Ming made up his mind.

Then he began to recall the movements in his memory that the original owner had invited to practice martial arts in the nursing home.

Although it's just a matter of time, the so-called sharpening a gun before the battle, it's not fun, it's better than Xia Ji's eight cuts.

Before long, night fell.

In one part of the refugee camp, all the members of the Black Tiger Gang gathered in a house that was much better than other shacks.

Li San stood outside the door, looking at the sky depressedly.

"You haven't seen any of them. Are those actions a human being can do? It must be a monster! Are you still laughing at me? Are you asking me to guard the door here?"

Suddenly a big hand covered his mouth from behind, and at the same time a cold blade touched his neck.

"No shouting!"

Li San suddenly froze, not daring to resist at all, and allowed the people behind him to drag him more than ten meters away from the Black Tiger Gang.

"Let me ask you, how many people have gathered from the Black Tiger Gang?"

"Ten...twelve people..."

"Impossible! Why just this?"

The sharp blade was close to his neck, and Li San's blood ran cold. He said hurriedly: "Hero, spare your life, I dare not tell lies. The Black Tiger Gang used to have many people, but now, they have all left the refugee camp and are no longer here!"

"What about Wang Hu?"

"Gang leader... no, Wang Hu passed away two months ago..."

"it is good!"

With a flick of the knife, Li San died!

In the darkness, Zhou Ming stared at the Black Tiger Gang: "Wang Hu is not here, and most of the gang has left, so... the Black Tiger Gang should be destroyed today!"

Stepping out of the darkness, the flesh on his face moved quickly, and in an instant, he looked like Li San.

Walking into the Black Tiger Gang, the construction of this place is quite good. It looks like a serious residential house, and it is divided into courtyards and halls.

In the courtyard, a member of the Black Tiger Gang was lighting a fire behind an earthen stove. When he saw Lao San coming in, he cursed: "Li San, you dare to come in, the deputy gang leader asked you to guard the door!"

"Oh, I just came in to take a rest, don't..."

Zhou Ming said, and quickly approached the other party. Halfway through his words, he was already in front of the other party. The dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed out, directly piercing his throat.

The crowd's eyes widened, they couldn't even make a sound, and they fell down.

Zhou Ming caught the body and placed it against the stove.

Looking again, the water in the stove was scalding hot and parts were floating around.

Zhou Ming resisted his nausea, grabbed a bowl next to him, crushed two black pills into powder and sprinkled them into the bowl. He quickly poured some into the bowl, moved the skin and flesh on his face, and came outside the main hall.

There is a door in the main hall, so you can't see the outside. Zhou Ming opened the door and went in. He said with a smile: "Hehehe, it's done. Gang leader, I'll prepare a bowl for you first!"

His eyes quickly swept over and saw that there were actually a few tables and chairs in the main hall. A chubby man was sitting in the middle, and four men were sitting around him.

"Damn! Ordinary refugees are skinny, but you guy is actually fat!"

Zhou Ming brought the bowl in his hand to the table: "Gang Leader, please try it."

The deputy gang leader frowned and shouted: "Take it down!"

A man on the left said: "Haha, it seems that our deputy gang leader has had a good life for two days and doesn't like this thing anymore. Zhang Wu, bring it to me!"

"This……"

It was difficult for Zhou Ming to do what he did, but the man slapped the table and shouted: "I asked you to bring it, don't you hear me?!"

The deputy gang leader sneered: "Since Guardian Zuo wants it, then give it to Guardian Zuo!"

"Yes, Gang Leader..."

Zhou Ming glanced at the seats of several people, walked from the right, walked around behind the deputy gang leader, and handed over the bowl in his hand.

Protector Zuo took it in his hand, but did not eat it. He took a big sip first, and then said provocatively: "Hey, this soup is just one thing... Poof! The soup is poisonous!"

A flash of cold light!

A dagger has been inserted into his neck!

At the same time, a kitchen knife also struck at the deputy gang leader.

Ordinary people can't do this kind of dual-purpose action of shooting the bow from left to right, but Zhou Ming can do it, and he does it beautifully.

When Guardian Zuo was killed, blood spattered, and the deputy gang leader had his head chopped off and died on the spot!

"what?"

"tmd, you are not Zhang Wu!"

"Hehe, I am indeed not!" Zhou Ming sneered, "I'm here to destroy your Black Tiger Gang!"

"Kill him for his shameless words!"

The remaining three people started to attack together. Zhou Ming raised the table to block it, and then slashed at the person next to Guardian Zuo.

The opponent was not a vegetarian either. He took out his weapon and fought back, but Zhou Ming nimbly dodged it and hacked him to death with a kitchen knife in his backhand.

The other two people attacked immediately. Zhou Ming was not afraid and allowed the weapons in their hands to hit him. He also killed one of them with a knife. Then he grabbed the other person's hand, pulled him close and chopped him to death with a knife.

At this point, all five people in the hall died!

Zhou Ming tore off the weapon on his body, and the wound squirmed and closed in the blink of an eye. Not even a trace of blood was left behind, and he was firmly under his control.

At this time, other members of the Black Tiger Gang were also alerted by the noise and rushed over.

Zhou Ming wiped the blood on the kitchen knife and turned around with a cruel smile.