Mo Xiaofei sat there in despair for a long time. The owner of the club quietly left at some point.

After a long time, Mo Xiaofei suddenly raised his head. He subconsciously stretched out his finger and pointed towards a steel pipe.

The steel pipe levitated directly off the ground. Mo Xiaofei took a deep breath, then pointed at the second one, the third one... Very good, it's okay.

However, when the steel pipe reached the fifth pole, a stream of blood flowed out from his nose.

Bang, bang, bang! Several rigid pipes suddenly fell to the ground and became entangled with each other.

"I have no power... I have no power... If I continue to use my power, I will die... I will die... I will die..."

He held his head and curled up his whole body - until he returned home, Mo Xiaofei didn't know how he got here.

Mo Xiaofei's mind was almost blank. This threat of death at any time, just a slight scratch in his heart, had already caused a terrifying wound that would never heal.

"Xiao Fei?"

Mo Hongqi heard the commotion and pushed the wheelchair out of the studio. When she saw her son full of despair, she couldn't help but frowned, "What happened?"

Mo Xiaofei shook his head and said instinctively: "Dad, I...it's nothing. I'll cook for you."

He walked into the kitchen - during this period, especially in the past few days, Mo Xiaofei did not behave as usual. After returning home, he cooked for his father who had limited mobility.

If you don’t want to die...then don’t use your abilities. Then, continue to live your old life?

Let's continue our old life... Anyway, there is no longer the threat of Brother Quan from the beginning.

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

…

After dinner, while his father, who had not said anything, returned to the workroom directly, Mo Xiaofei quietly put his father's firefighting suit and gas mask back to their original places.

Just when the things were stuffed into the cabinet, I suddenly heard Mo Hongqi's voice, "Xiao Fei, what are you doing?"

Without holding his hand firmly, a set of clothes fell directly to the ground. Mo Xiaofei turned around in panic, but saw his father approaching with a wheelchair.

"I...I'm going to take it out and wash it, but I left it there for too long."

Mo Xiaofei didn't dare to look at his father, so he lowered his head and picked up the clothes on the ground to cover up.

Mo Hongqi smiled and reached out to take the firefighting suit from Mo Xiaofei. He lay on his lap and fiddled with it, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes... I have worn the clothes recently, and they are several times.

Second-rate.

Mo Hongqi didn't intend to tell the truth, but suddenly looked at his son and said: "While your mother is not at home, help me put it on. I haven't worn it for a long time."

Regardless of whether Mo Xiaofei would agree, Mo Hongqi took the initiative to put on his shirt. Seeing this, Mo Xiaofei had to help his father put on his pants, and finally helped his father stand up and came to the mirror.

.

Mo Hongqi touched her belly that had gained weight for a long time and said with a smile: "Well, my figure is completely out of shape. It really looks a bit ugly when I put it on."

Mo Xiaofei said quickly: "No, Dad, you look best in it!"

Mo Hongqi smiled and said nothing. He just sat down, took off his clothes, and folded them slowly. But Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but ask: "Dad... have you ever regretted it? At that time..."

Fire, smoke, cries, heat and despair...

These long-ago memories were suddenly brought back. Mo Hongqi touched the collar of the fire suit, arranged it carefully, and suddenly whispered: "It's not because you want to be a hero or anything, but when you put on this

After wearing clothes, you should do something and what meaning does it give you."

Mo Xiaofei was startled, but Mo Hongqi gently patted Mo Xiaofei on the shoulder.

Mo Xiaofei suddenly lowered his head, "Then you need to be able to do something to be meaningful... If you don't have the ability, what's the point?"

Mo Hongqi was silent for a while and suddenly asked: "Suppose you are in a fire scene, the conditions are very poor, your physical fitness has reached the limit, and you know that if you stay even ten seconds longer, you may die. But

You have a person on hand who has passed out due to excessive inhalation. If you take him away, there is no way for you to evacuate safely... What will you do?"

Mo Xiaofei looked at it blankly.

Mo Hongqi shook his head and said: "Keep going, there is a huge chance that you will save two lives. But if you give up, no one will blame you. After all, you have tried your best... So, what will you choose?"

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

Two different questions...but seemed to fit perfectly, kept intertwining in Mo Xiaofei's mind, intertwining and turning into a bottomless whirlpool.

And at the bottom of that vortex is death.

"I have no idea."

…

Class meeting.

Regarding the fund-raising activities organized to help Luo Yu’s classmate, I don’t know what is happening to Luo Yu’s father now… The class organized classmates to visit him.

Mo Xiaofei subconsciously wanted to sign up, but when he raised his hand halfway, he quietly put it down. No one noticed him.

From now on, he cannot use his abilities, otherwise his body will collapse - he does not want to make his parents sad, and his short heroic dream has been shattered at this moment. If he needs to return to reality, he is an ordinary person.

.

A high school freshman.

Once again...back to my timid self.

"I heard that a few students in our school died a few days ago. It seems that they were killed by someone while hanging out with people in society."

"Hey! It's so scary! I heard that Lily's father has also disappeared in the past few days."

"Shh, don't say it. Although her father often beats people when he is drunk, he is still his father, so he must be worried."

"Oh...what's happened recently? I always feel like there are a lot of bad things..."

Those people...those 'prisoners'.

Mo Xiaofei lowered his head. He went home dejected yesterday and ignored those guys.

If they ignore it, they will probably starve to death, right? Mo Xiaofei was stunned, his hands and feet were cold. When the heat brought by the power of thought, because of the threat of death, was like being completely cooled by cold water, he suddenly woke up.

How many families did he create that were in pain?

"Teacher! I have something to do... I'm asking for leave."

During the class meeting, this boy who usually lowered his head, remained silent, and was not very conspicuous, even thin, suddenly stood up, and his voice was completely heard by everyone.

With that said, he ran out of the classroom quickly, not caring to take anything with him.

…

…

"Ghost screams?"

Ren Ziling frowned and looked at this person who was known as Shu Qiang by the people in the world. Basically, not only the police can develop such a thing as informants, but as a senior reporter, they also need the existence of such people.

"Yes, two friends were short of money and had no other choice, so they planned to go to that place to get some scrap iron, steel, electric coils and the like to sell. But they didn't get the items, and they were almost scared to death."

"Idiot, there are ghosts in this world." Ren Ziling shook her head: "It must be your friends who are doing bad things and scaring themselves!"

"Really!" Mouse said forcefully and vividly: "I heard those two guys say that they heard a ding-ding-dong-dong sound, and then saw dozens of figures, as if they were hanging in the air, and they kept wailing!

I heard that there was a ghost in that place before it was abandoned, it’s so evil!”

"True or false?" Ren Ziling frowned.

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

"Where is that place?" Ren Ziling suddenly asked... After asking about Shu Qiang, she drank the hot milk in the cup and stood up quickly.

"Alas! Auntie, have you forgotten something?"

"Just keep an eye on me here! If you see that damn bodyguard coming downstairs, I'll give you double the amount!"

As Deputy Editor Ren said, he hurriedly left the ice room. Mouse calculated it on his fingers and felt that the double tipping fee was not bad, so he simply ordered a cold drink. It was a hot day outside, so he still sat there.

It's beautiful here.

"Wait...what if I can't wait until someone comes downstairs?"

Mouse Qiang was stunned as he looked at the big red MINI-CLUBMAN that drove away.

"Lao Ma, I just received the news. I may have found out where the missing people are."

Female drivers who are used to racing on the highway are also used to illegally making phone calls.

In the hospital, Officer Ma, who was eating the waist-tonifying and kidney-tonifying soup made by his mother-in-law, choked in surprise, "Are you kidding me?"

"I said it's possible. I'll go over and have a look and let you know if there's any news."

"Wait! Don't mess around! Tell me the place! I'll ask the guy to go over and take a look... No, you come to the hospital to pick me up!" Officer Ma frowned and said, "If you really meet that guy, you won't be able to handle it.

"

"Can you get out of bed?"

"You're kidding! When I was a soldier in Yunnan back then, I couldn't die even if I took five or six bullets!"

…
To be continued...