"Sumu! Are you still alive?"

"Brother Su, please don't die. Bronze Coffin hasn't paid me this month. I really can't afford to pay."

Sumu opened his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him: "Stop shaking."

Yang Dongqing and Jun Wushang were immediately filled with joy.

"Great, Brother Su, you finally woke up."

"What happened just now? Why is the statue gone?"

Sumu slowly got up from the ground. Although he was lying on the ground, there was no dust on his body or even on his clothes. This was the effect of [Immortal Heart].

"Now is not the time to chat, hurry up and leave, the sacrificial site will collapse soon."

Su Mu didn't say much nonsense, and led the three people to the outside of the sacrificial site. However, he stopped after two steps and stretched out his hand to Yang Dongqing: "Give it."

Yang Dongqing's face changed, and he stammered: "Give... what?"

The next moment, his eyes went dark and he lost his vision completely, and then he felt a lightness on his waist. When he regained his vision, he found that Su Mu had a silver pistol in his hand.

He smiled awkwardly and scratched his head awkwardly: "I... I don't mean anything else. I just wanted to carry you to the hospital, but I was afraid that the bumpy road would cause the gun to fall..."

Su Mu was too lazy to pay attention to him, and turned to Jun Wushang and said: "He said he didn't say you, right?"

Jun Wushang's face fell, and he took out five mithril bullets from his Taoist robe and handed them over.

Su Mu glanced at the two of them and said, "I'm not dead yet, so you're dividing the inheritance?"

The two were very embarrassed, one scratched his head and the other looked at the stone under his feet.

"Besides, you are not my children, so it seems that you don't have the right to inherit the inheritance, right?"

"I..."

"Okay, no need to quibble. In view of your two bad behaviors, as the head of the Bronze Coffin Intelligence Department, I have decided to confiscate your action bonus for this mission."

"Ah!? Didn't I return the things to you?"

"What? Brother Su, you are the head?"

"Hurry up, this place is going to collapse."

While the few people were talking, spider-web-like cracks appeared in the sky above the sacrificial site, and the sky was broken like a mirror.

While running, Su Mu looked up at the sky. He had a very strange feeling. He always felt that this place was very similar to the nightmare in the nightmare world. Thinking of the nightmare world invading the real world, he guessed that this sacrificial site came from the nightmare world.

What were the black-robed and white-robed people who knelt down to worship the statue before? Are they people like Tingting in the nightmare world?

"Brother Su, where are we going? We can't find the door we came in through before." Jun Wushang said anxiously.

Su Mu didn't answer, but focused his mind on his forehead. The next moment, a crack appeared on his forehead, and a silver vertical pupil suddenly emerged from the crack, with cold eyes.

Through the observation of the silver vertical pupil, he soon found the wooden door hidden in the void. The holy light in his eyes swept across, and the wooden door suddenly appeared.

"Su Mu, on your forehead..." Yang Dongqing looked at Su Mu's forehead in shock, and was shocked to find that this eye was exactly the same as the eye on the angel statue before.

Su Mu didn't explain, but led the three people to rush towards the wooden door. They were very fast, except for the bald man Zhao Yongqiang at the end of the team.

However, someone was faster than them. To be precise, it was not a person, but... the Unmemory!

The Unmemory, who had been trapped in the sacrificial land, saw the wooden door appear, flapped his wings and came to the wooden door in an instant, wanting to open the door and leave.

Since the distance between them and him was more than ten meters, they did not forget the Unmemorable this time.

Yang Dongqing called out urgently: "Sumu, hurry up! Use the mithril bullet!"

A helpless look flashed across Sumu's face. Sometimes, having a bad teammate is really speechless.

"If the mithril bullet can really kill the Unmemorable, why do you think the sound wave man didn't kill it before? Because he is kind, right?"

Yang Dongqing was stunned, and then he just reacted.

At this moment, the Unmemorable had already pushed the door open with his hand. It had just stepped in half a foot, boom!

A bright holy light suddenly shot out from Sumu's third eye. The next moment, the Unmemorable was hit by the holy light. Almost instantly, its body was directly annihilated in the holy light and completely dissipated.

As Sumu said before, it is actually very simple to deal with the Unmemorable. Either attack from a distance or use non-living things such as puppets.

Before, he had no long-range attack means and could not deal with the unmemorable, but now it is different. After the dream swallowed the angel's divinity, he also gained some angel power, which is the silver vertical pupil on his forehead.

Although he cannot exertThe true power of this eye is, after all, a thing of the gods. Even if it can only be partially exerted, its power is terrifying enough.

The unmemory person who could not be killed by the mithril bullet was instantly wiped out by this eye.

However, the price was also very serious. His mental and physical strength were instantly drained. Not only that, Su Mu could even feel a large area of ​​his own cells dying, and various organs failing, as if his vitality was forcibly extracted.

Although this blow killed the unmemory person, it also directly put him in a state of near death.

Su Mu's body fell to the ground uncontrollably. Jun Wushang hurriedly grabbed his arm, carried it on his shoulder, and ran out of the door at a high speed.

After a long time, two commercial vehicles drove away from the abandoned city.

In the back seat of the commercial vehicle, Su Mu leaned weakly on the seat. He didn't expect that he, who had experienced so many dangers without being injured, was almost killed by the backlash of the silver vertical pupil in the end. If life span had a numerical value, he even felt that he could live several years less.

It was too much of a stretch to use the things of God with a mortal body.

Since he became a superhuman, he hadn't been so weak for a while. Now, he can sit in a wheelchair again.

Yang Dongqing, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, was still chattering.

"Can you not deduct money? I have to buy clothes for Jasmine to make up for my sin. I made her cry last time. Or you can deduct less."

"Shut up. Didn't you pick up a few mithril bullets? You can sell them for money." Su Mu was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Dongqing. Since the moment the unmemorable died, all their lost memories have returned.

Yang Dongqing also remembered that the kiss mark on Jasmine's neck was left by himself, and the new clothes were also bought by himself. He felt guilty at this time.

Su Mu's memory was naturally restored, but it didn't matter whether it was restored or not, because he guessed the lost memory through reasoning before it was restored.

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