As the mastermind behind the scenes, he created the Lizardman!

"Why not use 008!"

Seeing Zheng Guotao frowning, Gao Fei gave his own suggestion:

"Haven't you guessed it before? 010's ability is likely to come from the house he lives in. If that's the case, 008 can come in handy."

Zheng Guotao hesitated.

Now there is no clue about the ability of 010, and 008 is a relatively important prop. If it is damaged or lost due to some unpredictable circumstances, the loss will be great.

I didn't use 008 before because of this.

But I agreed in the end.

The function of 008 itself is to understand various unknown supernatural things. If you don't dare to use it, then it has no meaning.

Soon, a special operations team composed of 004-1 took 008 to the house where 010 lived and opened 008 through the wall.

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[Home]

[Ability: This is the home of a lonely old man, his warmest harbor. At home, the old man cannot be killed in any form, and the objects in the house cannot be destroyed in any form, but the old man is also imprisoned at home and cannot go out…]

[The home can be destroyed, and it is estimated that 15ktTNT explosives can destroy it. ]

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After reading the information recorded on 008, Zheng Guotao was obviously relieved.

010's ability really comes from the house where he lives, and from the information recorded on 008, as long as Mang Village is blocked and no one is allowed to enter, 010 will not pose any threat to the country.

Moreover, this is simply a natural death row.

In the future, if you encounter some enemies that you can't deal with at all, just try to lead him in, then the problem will be solved, just like this time 011.

"I wonder if the source of 000 can be trapped in it?"

Unconsciously, this idea appeared in Zheng Guotao's mind, but soon he was amused by his own idea.

What a ridiculous idea.

Judging from the current situation, it is basically certain that all supernatural things are directly or indirectly derived from the source 000. How can a creator be trapped by his own creation... Well... According to the settings of many film and television works or novels, it is actually possible.

But regardless of whether 010 can trap 000, any information about 000 is vague now. How to find him and lead him into the house where the terrifying old man lives is an unsolvable problem.

Shaking his head, shaking this absurd idea out of his mind, Zheng Guotao immediately issued a handling order for 010.

[Immediately set Mang Village as a military zone, send a team of 004-1 and a battalion of troops to garrison, and prohibit anyone from entering unless approved by the National Abnormal Affairs Research Defense Management Strategy Bureau. 】

...

Winter is gone and autumn is here. In the blink of an eye, it is already March. The temperature is gradually warming up, and people can finally take off their bloated down jackets.

Jiangcheng University.

A black cat lazily lay on the lawn basking in the sun, its yellow eyes quietly watching the clear and stupid female college students chattering around it, recalling the person it met that day.

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"Damn stinky cat, you dare to steal my fish, if you are caught by me today, you will not have nine lives."

Beside the window on the second floor of a large vegetable market, a fishmonger grabbed a skinny black cat, holding a wrist-thick wooden stick in his hand, pretending to hit the black cat's head.

An old lady selling vegetables nearby couldn't bear it and said:

"Lao Gao, forget it, let it go. This is a black cat. It's not a good omen if it's killed. Besides, the world has become more and more strange recently. It's better not to touch the taboos passed down by the old people."

The words of the vegetable seller made Lao Gao pause. He thought of the various rumors on the Internet in recent times, as well as those confirmed supernatural phenomena, such as the lizard man killing incident in Jiangbei City and the Nian beast slaughter incident in Kai City, Guangxi Province on New Year's Eve, and so on. He couldn't help but hesitate.

This world is becoming more and more absurd, and the horror legend of black cats has been circulating from ancient times to the present. Maybe it will really bring disaster to himself.

Looking at the skinny black cat that was pinched by his neck and pressed against the windowsill, looking at its yellow vertical pupils staring at him, Lao Gao couldn't help but feel a little scared.

But when I thought about this damn cat coming to steal fish every day, and stealing expensive ones, causing me to lose dozens or hundreds of dollars every day, I was furious. All the legends and taboos about black cats were burned away by my anger.

"Aunt Wu, I know you pity this beast, and I don't either.What a cruel and cold-blooded person. But if I let it go today, it will come to steal again tomorrow. Who will compensate me for my loss? Will you? I must beat it to death today. Even Jesus can't save it. I, Gao Qiqiang, said so. "

Before he finished speaking, he hit it hard with a wooden stick as thick as his wrist.

The vegetable seller turned her head reluctantly. Although she couldn't bear to see a black cat being beaten to death like this, she would not spend her own money to save its life.

"Meow~~"

The heart-shaking cat cry sounded.

Lao Gao knocked it nine times in a row, until the black cat's eyeballs burst, blood oozed from its mouth and nose, and one side of its head was deeply sunken. There was air in its mouth and nose, but no air out. It was obviously beyond saving.

Confirmed that the black cat's nine lives had been knocked out by himself and it could not come to steal again After the fishmonger had collected his own fish, he casually threw it from the second-floor window into the alley next to him.

Lei Yuan walked quietly in the alley, with no sadness or joy in his heart, and no purpose, just walking wherever he went.

He didn't know how powerful he was, and he couldn't even remember how many abilities he had.

At this moment, he had become a god walking in the world. No one or anything in this world could kill him, trap him, stop him, or interfere with him.

But as his own power became stronger and stronger, Lei Yuan felt more and more bored.

The only thing that could interest Lei Yuan was perhaps to transform the world according to his own wishes.

However, what Lei Yuan's wishes were, even he himself didn't know.

He couldn't find a goal.

So he could only walk around, go wherever he wanted, and do whatever he wanted.

What kind of people he met, what things he encountered, and what kind of thoughts he had at a certain moment were all determined by fate and destiny.

To put it bluntly, Lei Yuan at this moment was an extremely empty "god" who wanted to find some fun.

"Pop"

Suddenly, a The shadow fell from his eyes and hit the hard ground in front of him.

A drop of bright red blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

Lei Yuan licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and looked down. It was a black cat, a skinny black cat with burst eyes, foamy blood oozing from its mouth and nose, and half of its head deeply sunken.

It was not completely dead, but it was barely alive, and it was basically impossible to save it with current medical methods.

A pair of burst eyes, which still had some ability to move, stared at Lei Yuan quietly.

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