The world is not right [rebirth]

That moment.

Zhao Ying's hands seemed to be equipped with a [-]-hertz motor, and he flicked through the memo pad in the phone.And the baseball cap jumped up, throwing down the fat administrator who didn't know what happened.

"Da da da da da!"

The empty bullet bounced to the ground, sparking little sparks.

Zhao Ying hid behind a pillar to the right, his fingertips kept shaking, but this did not prevent him from finding what he was looking for.

After he started writing novels, he developed the habit of saving inspirations in the notebook of his mobile phone at any time. Now he opened the notebook, and there were indeed several fragments of novels in it.Zhao Ying didn't have time to see if there were 140 characters in these clips, so she ran out holding her mobile phone.

But there was a man who ran faster than him, as fast as a gust of wind.

I saw that the baseball cap lifted the jeans whose crotch was low to the knees, and instantly changed the cropped pants into cropped pants. The graceful calf muscles moved, and the baseball cap turned into a zigzag afterimage .

This is not a superpower, but a well-trained ability.

Zhao Ying finally had a doubt in his heart: Who is this killer?

When he was in doubt, the baseball cap had already kicked away the AK-47 in the hands of the mercenary who was screaming from time to time with a series of screaming movements, and used the Swiss army knife to meet the opponent hand-to-hand, and the impact of the blade and the blade was in the dark. sparked a series of sparks.

Zhao Ying was dazzled by watching, and found that he couldn't find a chance to send the mobile phone screen in front of the mercenary.

The ground was shaking, as if it was the sound of a battle outside.Zhao Ying found that the baseball cap glanced at the open iron door from time to time, knowing that he was worried that his accomplices of mercenaries would appear from there.

Zhao Ying quickly made a decision. Using both hands and feet, he crawled towards the AK-47 that had slid aside.

His actions immediately attracted the attention of the mercenaries. The tall and burly mercenary shot a feint with the saber in his hand, drew his baseball cap away, threw away the saber himself, and rushed towards the AK-47.

His movements were much faster than that of a certain four-body otaku. Zhao Ying only climbed half way when he was holding the AK-47 in his arms while lying sideways.

"Hey, what are you doing stupid!"

Zhao Ying heard the baseball cap shouting, but he ignored it.

The mercenary reversed his body and jumped up lightly. Instead of pointing his gun at Zhao Ying, he pointed at the baseball cap that was farthest away.This is not a long distance for a bullet, and the mercenary laughed and pulled the trigger.

A blue-white arc suddenly flashed out of the darkness.

Zhao Ying, who was closest to him, held up his mobile phone high, and the hundreds of words of novel fragments on the screen of the mobile phone came into the eyes of the mercenary.

Time slowed down at this moment, and Zhao Ying watched the fierce mercenary's pupils suddenly glow with blue and white light.

"Boom—"

+ + +

The building of the Chinese Super League Committee is in the northern suburbs of Beiping.

Although it is said to be the northern suburbs, it is actually between several towns. It takes at least an hour to enter the city. On a day when the roads are congested—usually such days are the norm—you may not be able to enter the city for two or three hours. .Not only the building of the Super League Committee is here, but also various facilities related to superpowers are here, and not far away, there is also a military camp that often comes to the Super League Committee as a guest member of the combat department.

Therefore, in the past, few people considered what would happen if the building of the Super League Committee was captured.

Outside the building, mercenaries and soldiers confront each other.Soldiers in army green combat uniforms led by armored vehicles and surrounded the building of the Super League Committee, each with a gun and a bulletproof shield.But the mercenaries surrounding the building didn't pay much attention to this mission. They didn't even put on a fighting posture. The guns were hung on their chests carelessly, shaking back and forth as they walked, and occasionally chatting in groups of two or three. , From time to time, he glanced at the soldiers not far away with contemptuous eyes.

This kind of look really makes people angry, but looking at the several corpses lying in front of the Super League Committee building, none of the soldiers dared to shoot impulsively.

Because it's useless.

They had briefly exchanged fire with this group of terrorists a few minutes ago, no, it is not appropriate to describe it as an exchange.The previous tens of seconds of experience can only be called a unilateral attack by the soldiers.The problem is that the bullets they fired had no effect. The building of the China Super League Committee seemed to be surrounded by an invisible wall. The soldiers only saw the deafening gunshots, and all the bullets fired hovered in midair. , Those hovering bullets fell to the ground quickly, and the clear and crisp sound of jingling was heard in the ears of the soldiers, as if someone had slapped countless big slaps on their faces out of thin air.

The "widows" felt that was not enough.

After the military's offensive paused temporarily, the former bald black men dragged out several men, women and children from the reception hall of the Super League Committee and killed them in a demonstration. Although they didn't say it clearly, the military commanders knew it. , if they continue to attack, the hostages in the building will die.

"What's going on," a senior colonel said angrily, "there are more superpowers in the building of the Chinese Super League Committee, right? It's fine for these people to kill ordinary people, why even kill their own kind?"

"Because for these terrorists, the superpowers of the Chinese Super League Committee are willing to register and work for ordinary people. They are a group of self-willed and depraved guys, and they are not even more pleasing to the eye than ordinary people." Another staff officer replied, "They are deranged extremists and cannot be viewed with ordinary people's logic."

When the staff officer said these words, the commanders who participated in the combat meeting all sighed.

Even if the opponent is a monster with an IQ above [-], it is better than a lunatic who does not understand the truth.

"Where is Major Jiang from the Executive Department of the Chinese Super League?" The senior colonel asked hopefully, "Have you arrived yet?"

Because of its special functions, the China Super Ability Management Committee has a special organizational structure compared to other government departments.Under the high-level leadership dispatched by the government, it is subdivided into the research department, combat department, execution department, logistics management department, and so on.Among them, there is no need to explain more about the Research Department, and most of the members of the War Department are special forces dispatched by the military on a part-time basis, responsible for arresting unregistered superpowers.Only the executive department is the department where superpowers can really participate.

Jiang Hai is a member of the final team of the executive department.

He is a 1.9-meter strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.It stands to reason that such a person would block the road wherever he goes, but he would not be born with a certain kind of aura of affinity max, which makes people can't help but ignore the violations of him——

——No, I can't ignore it.

The pink strawberry patterned apron wasn't too eye-catching, but Major Jiang only wore a pair of underpants besides the apron.

Senior Colonel Jiang Haijiang appeared in front of the Chinese Super League Committee building, and everyone who saw him had a "fucking hooligan" expression on his face.

In the security room of the Chinese Super League Committee building, a man who claimed to be a widow recently pressed the pause button in front of the hostages in the reception hall.

There are large and small surveillance screens in this room, not only showing the scene in the building, but also showing the scene outside the building.One of the large screens was paused, and on it was Jiang Hai's face, which had only appeared on the monitor for a moment 500 meters away, and was magnified and appeared in front of the man.

"Who is this?" he asked.

Glancing at the screen at the person sitting opposite him, he said hoarsely, "Jiang Hai."

500 meters away, the colonel who held the combat meeting behind the armored vehicle finished his salute and told Jiang Hai the information they currently have.

"At present, the highest level of the other party is the second-in-command of the 'widow'," the colonel clicked on the screen of the portable computer, and enlarged a photo, which was the man who claimed to be the widow.In the photo, the man’s face was open with several bloody mouths, his hair was knotted, and his face was gloomy. He definitely didn’t look like a kind person. Nian Nuwa has been observing his superpowers, thinking that his superpowers are similar to telekinesis, and this ability is limited within a radius of one kilometer of his body... As for other flaws and limitations, this person has always concealed them very well .”

The security room of the Super League Committee Building.

The man on the opposite side of Xie Xiangru said to Xie Xiangru coldly: "This guy is the one who has done the most tasks in the executive department of the Chinese Super League Committee. His ability is called 'husband and wife'. The effect of the superpower he shows is to enhance physical fitness."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two people in the security room heard the Didi alarm.

The man didn't move, but Xie Xiangru adjusted the monitor screen, and saw Jiang Hai, who was 500 meters away at the last moment, suddenly appeared outside the telekinetic barrier set up by Xie Xiangru. This big man with a figure like a bodybuilder held a mobile phone in one hand , nodding frequently.If he got closer, Xie Xiangru might be able to hear his conversation with the person on the other side of the phone.

"...Good wife! No problem wife! As long as you say it, I can do it!"

Ending the call with the sound of a kiss, Jiang Hai carefully put the phone back into the tool bag on his waist.Then take a deep breath and raise your fist.

Xie Xiangru looked at the monitor screen with a look of contempt. Even if Jiang Hai's fist was powerful, it was impossible to break through his telekinetic barrier. Beside him, the man dressed in the same black trench coat looked at him expressionlessly. Fingers, as if indifferent to everything.

Outside the telekinetic barrier covering the building of the Chinese Super League Committee, Jiang Hai raised his fist, which landed on the ground with lightning speed.

Xie Xiangru, who was maintaining the telekinetic barrier and prepared for the blow, lost all strength and almost vomited blood.But downstairs where Jiang Hai's fist landed, there was a bang, and a bottomless pit appeared.

Jiang Hai jumped straight in.

The power of that punch unscientifically turned a big bend of ninety degrees plus another ninety degrees. After a few seconds passed, behind the steps in front of the Super League building, several gaps appeared on the snowflake marble floor tiles, and dirt and gravel Amidst the exclamation of the soldiers, the ground gushed out of the ground like a fountain, revealing a pothole below.

Before the mercenaries could even react, one of Jiang Hai's hands was already clinging to the edge of the pothole inside the barrier.

The big man in the pink apron raised his head, and saw the flying pebbles hovering in the air, Xie Xiangru's thought power dragged them up, and then slammed them down hard.

The target is Jiang Hai who is still in the pothole.

"Boom--!"

The third basement level of the Super League Committee, the cold storage area.

The people fighting on the ground certainly couldn't think of the little shrimps underground, not to mention that Zhao Ying and the baseball cap couldn't care what the people on the ground were doing at the moment.The column supporting the ceiling suddenly collapsed, and the entire underground floor was shaking. After the shaking stopped, Zhao Ying and baseball cap found that the mercenary was crushed under the stone column, and his life and death were unknown. At the same time, the corridor outside the iron gate was also blocked by the collapsed wall. Living.

In this way, instead of worrying about other mercenaries entering here, Zhao Ying and the baseball cap breathed a sigh of relief. The next moment, he found that the fat administrator was also suppressed. He hid in the corner and was crushed by the collapsed iron gate.

The two young men ran over in a hurry, trying to lift the iron gate that held the fat man under it, but the iron gate didn't budge. On the contrary, the fat man under the iron gate fainted because they didn't know how to move, but woke up again from the pain.

After half a minute, they found that the reason why the iron gate couldn't be moved was because a concrete pillar was holding down a corner of the iron gate.

"Oh my god, I can't move this thing," said the baseball cap holder as if he was holding his chin. His beautiful face was covered with a lot of dust at the moment, and his face was covered in streaks of sweat like rain. It turned into a big cat face, but he didn't realize it, and put on a handsome pose, which looked a little funny, "If Brother Jiang is here, maybe he can try it. Speaking of which, Brother Jiang's super power is really good, although everyone It is said that his wife is a slave, but he is very happy, so when marrying a wife, you must have a good eye, when will the goddess in my dream appear?"

In just a few words, this person shifted the topic to eight hundred miles away. Zhao Ying felt that if the fat man under the iron gate could hear it, he would not be able to vomit a mouthful of blood on the spot.

But his words reminded Zhao Ying.

[What is your super power? ] A line of words appeared on the flashing white light of the mobile phone screen.

The baseball cap glanced at it, and replied: "If you read powerful words, some of the things described in the words can become real and appear in reality... Probably like this, there are so many restrictions, so many that I can't understand them." I can’t remember. This super power is useless to say the least. Even a strong man’s super power is much more powerful than this, or running fast is also good. Delivering express can save the electricity bill of the battery car. What kind of job do you think to earn money now? ?”

"..."

Zhao Ying tried his best to find what he wanted to know from his words on a topic every second, and after thinking for a while, he typed on his mobile phone.

[What is a powerful text? 】