The black dagger escaped into the night, slowly circled in the sky, and fell into the hands of a thin man. The man gently stroked the sword and murmured: "I'm back!"

The dagger turned into a metal snake and climbed up his arm to his shoulder. It chirped a few times, full of joy.

The man was Luo Kai. He jumped up to the top of a tree and looked up at the stars in the sky. Everything in the world gave him a different feeling again. The electromagnetic waves, radiation, and various microscopic particles in the air were clearly visible in his mind.

Every time he wanders on the edge of life and death, it becomes easier for him to forget the boundaries between things and me. Only by forgetting the boundaries between things and me can he become one with all things. Only now can he truly have his first glimpse of the microscopic world.

Microscopic particles are not just a kind of material energy, but also have "spirit" properties. The macroscopic world is complex and colorful, and the microscopic world is not boring. When a grain of dust is magnified hundreds of billions of times, the scene it presents is a colorful and vast world.

In the world, countless electrons orbit around the atomic nucleus like clouds, and the scene is very similar to the starry sky, clouds and rivers.

With Luo Kai's thoughts, countless microscopic particles were absorbed by the skin and converted into biological energy to repair and transform every cell. A feeling of vitality emerged spontaneously, and he felt that he seemed to have a tendency to integrate with them. It is conceivable that when the real

When you turn into microscopic particles, you become a god!

Standing on the top of the tree and being dazed for a while, his body and mind gradually returned, his mind expanded, and every subtle change in the entire city was reflected in his mind. He frowned deeply. The human situation was far worse than expected.

Be dangerous.

There are a large number of rat-like ferocious beasts lurking underground in the city, and in countless dark corners there is a vague black mist. These are counter-space incorporeal beings, that is, ghosts, and they have fully penetrated into this world.

Since they have no physical existence and do not refract with light, ordinary humans cannot see these strange life forms at all. Even if they can feel them, they cannot be harmed by physical means. They are completely immune to firearms and weapons.

At present, these things do not have any particularly powerful physical attacks. They are good at spiritual attacks, and can even cut off the connection between human consciousness and the body. Ordinary people with weak will have no power to resist.

…

The city's early warning under military control was very fast. In just ten minutes, the community was surrounded by groups of soldiers. Two men in military uniforms checked the scene, and their faces became ugly. The room was full of broken objects.

Internal organs, and two shriveled corpses, one large and one small.

The two looked at each other and asked Zhang Wenqian, who was in a daze, "You mean your sister-in-law wanted to violate you? Then a dagger suddenly appeared in the room and killed her?"

Zhang Wenqian touched the tears on her cheeks, nodded palely, and then shook her head in confusion: "No... no, she is definitely not my sister-in-law, and she... after she died, an old woman came out of her body...

Then he was killed by that sword again."

The two men looked at each other and said, "Okay, we all know the situation. Come back with us and make a detailed record.

The next day, Zhang Wenqian left the garrison in a daze. Her brother and nephew were killed by the monster, and her whole family was dead. What was the point of living alone?

On the second floor of the garrison brigade, a man with sword-shaped eyebrows stood at the window and looked at Zhang Wenqian's bleak back. His eyes were full of sympathy and he sighed: "Another family has been harmed!"

A man in uniform behind him also sighed and said: "Yes, these aliens can go through the wall and into the ground, and they are impossible to catch."

The emergence of incorporeal life has of course attracted the attention of high-level officials. They were afraid of causing social panic, so they kept it secret.

There are also hidden dragons and crouching tigers among human beings. Among them, the most mysterious successor of Tianshi Tao in the Judgment Department finally appeared at the Body Art Association and taught a way to deal with incorporeal life. In fact, it is to apply a kind of radioactive paint on weapons.

It can harm the soul body of incorporeal life, but these creatures are extremely vigilant and will directly escape into the ground at the slightest movement.

There was also a young woman wearing glasses in the room. She also frowned and asked, "Captain Li, did you find out what level of incorporeal creature was responsible?"

Captain Li recalled: "According to what Zhang Wenqian said at the scene, this incorporeal life level must be very high and can already possess humans. Moreover, as a high-level physical practitioner, she has no power to resist. I'm afraid her specific strength does not depend on the physical body."

Under the master, it should be a third-level incorporeal life."

The young woman's face turned pale. Currently, humans divide incorporeal life into five levels. If a level 1 incorporeal life invades, they will become irritable or depressed, unable to sleep at night, and their vitality will slowly drain away. It will not cause death immediately, while the level 2 incorporeal life will not cause death immediately.

Level 3 incorporeal beings will speed up this process. These two levels are parasitic attacks. As for incorporeal beings above level 3, they are extremely terrifying, and even conjoined masters will be invaded into their consciousness.

The human body will be invaded and infected by external pathogenic microorganisms, and so will the mental consciousness. Strictly speaking, incorporeal life is a mental virus. Faced with this alien species that directly attacks the mental consciousness, humans have not yet had a good way to deal with it. Well,

Incorporeal life at the third level rarely appears, and only single digits have been discovered so far.

The sword-browed man pondered: "According to what she said, the person who took action did not show up. He just used a sword from the air to kill this incorporeal life. Even a physical master couldn't do it... Zhang Wenqian

The level of energy infusion has reached over 50, which can be said to be a half-step physical master, but I don't even know who is attacking. Well... In short, this person must be a super master. Xiaojing, you can experience it later.

Let’s ask the martial arts association if there is a powerful physical master who came to Beihai County and got rid of this thing."

"Okay." The woman named Xiaojing nodded, and then asked: "Boss, the military department has warned that a large group of ice beasts may fly to Beihai County. What can we do?"

The sword-browed man sighed deeply: "Well, we can't interfere with the ferocious beasts. Let's just protect a few important supply centers in the city."

…

Zhang Wenqian's face was filled with tears, and she was walking aimlessly on the street. Unknowingly, she came to a bridge. Looking at the endless river flowing under the bridge, she suddenly felt the urge to jump off.

Just when this thought emerged, a faint voice sounded in my ears: "Human beings in the world are like millions of ants. The only purpose of any life's existence is to live."

Zhang Wenqian opened her eyes blankly and looked behind her. A thin man stood behind him. It was the homeless man under the bridge. He wiped the tears on his cheeks and said sadly: "What's the point of living alone?

It’s better to just die.”

The man shook his head and said, "You don't live for others, but you live for yourself."

Zhang Wenqian didn't want to pay attention to him, turned around and walked home. As she walked, she found that the man was following her, and immediately said angrily: "You continue to go back to your broken bridge, why are you following me?"

The man's voice softened: "You have sent me food twelve times. I want to see if there is anything I can do to help you."

"I don't need your help, just go ahead and do what you have to do." Zhang Wenqian said angrily.

After a while, she turned around and found that the man was still following her. Looking at his thin body, she couldn't help but feel weak. In this world, I'm afraid not many homeless families can remain intact, so she stopped saying anything.

After returning home, I looked at the empty house and felt so sad that I couldn't help crying again.

The man stood at the door and watched for a while, then walked into the house and started cleaning the room and cleaning up the blood stains.

After a long time, Zhang Wenqian raised her head with tears in her eyes, looked at the room that had become clean and tidy again, and finally said, "What's your name?"
Chapter completed!