"Here we go again......" Qin Ming rubbed his sour eyes, dropped the smartphone in his hand, and the sound in his head appeared again.

Ever since Eye of the Storm appeared six years ago, he has always heard something different in his head. During this period, he sought out a surviving psychiatrist, but in the end he only got a mental breakdown. The sound was indescribable, sometimes shrill and shricolating, sometimes low and suffocating.

Qin Ming, who was tortured, seemed to gradually lose his smile, and he found that he was too calm, so calm that even he felt "afraid".

Replace...... Qin Ming felt that he was being assimilated by something, and he thought he was crazy for a while. In the past six years, the sound has become louder and louder, until recently, Qin Ming discovered in horror.

He understood ......

The sound seems to be blurred a thousand times, a dull and strange sound as if something indescribable is approaching your ear, tearing your eardrum and going straight into your brain, killing your soul ......

"Come back...... Qin

Ming's eyes were bloodshot, his head was buzzing, his handsome cheeks were twisted in pain, and his throat let out a low roar like a beast.

"Come on......

" "Damn, I have a headache!" Qin Ming groaned, and suddenly found in horror that his body was not under his control, and he pushed open the door step by step, like a machine.

A rare touch of moonlight reflected on his body, it was a late night ......

Qin Ming fell down from the 3rd floor hard, but strangely did not make any sound, the severe pain instantly enveloped his whole body, and his legs made a tooth-aching sound, but he was still like a machine, unconsciously stepping on his legs.

"Ah......h

The new city was dead silent in the middle of the night, and a strange figure moved slowly, leaving patches of blood behind.

The whisper of "Come back ......" gradually became clear, making Qin Ming's vague consciousness wake up like a return to the light.

The empty neighborhood was shrouded in moonlight, and as the whispers got closer and closer, Qin Ming felt a chill running through his bones all over his body, and a desperately suffocating light blue light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Then a huge howling sound came violently along with the crazy spreading wind field, and the roaring sound instantly shattered Qin Ming's eardrum.

Looking at the supernatural phenomenon highlighted in front of him, Qin Ming muttered: "Eye of the Storm......"

His crumbling figure still moved towards the front of the storm, and at the moment when his body dissipated, Qin Ming took one last look behind him. A mangled body collapsed with a bang.

At the moment of losing consciousness, a dark black substance like gelatin crawled out of the eye of the storm and violently covered Qin Ming's corpse, like a sponge absorbing water, burrowing into his bloody body.

An ominous black shrouded in the eye of the storm, which only existed for a second, and was gently brushed away like dust.

Except for a slightly shiny corpse on the ground, everything around was destroyed ...... the same as it had been in the beginning

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"Do you believe in God?" Wang Kai took off his isolation gown, and with a haggard face, he lit a cigarette and looked at the assistant beside him.

The assistant's face was extremely fanatical, as if he had seen something beyond his comprehension, and he said hoarsely: "Believe, believe." The

assistant stared at the strange piece of flesh isolated in the bulletproof glass room, staring at the expansion and contraction of its body.

"Only God can create living things out of thin air...... This is a miracle. The

assistant muttered, "Sir, as long as we have this kind of power, we maybe, no, we can definitely reclaim the world, and our superiors will definitely approve our further research."

Wang Kai rubbed his neglected hair, and his indifferent pupils showed a faint hint of joy.

"Divine ......"

- Qin Ming felt like he was crazy, he seemed to be caught in a never-ending

whirlpool, under the dotted light was a dead and boundless black, he was like a lonely boat, the scenery in front of him was the same, like a slide, like a marquee.

He couldn't feel the weight, he couldn't feel the time, he couldn't even think, he floated like a corpse.

I don't know how long it took, but he floated like this, until his consciousness returned little by little, and his five senses gradually appeared.

A sense of emptiness and loneliness surged over him, but in the dark he felt that he was being reborn, a real new life.

Like a baby, born out of an ethereal, from a void soul, a false physical ......

I don't know how long it took, Qin Ming felt the beating sound like his heart, and felt the distortion and transformation of the soul level.

The intermittent words "maternal ......" and "soul ......" are like seedlings, diverging from the center of his consciousness.

In this endless darkness of emptiness and loneliness, he grew like a sapling.

"Come back~"

Qin Ming suddenly came to his senses, and he seemed to feel the sound, the real sound.

The roaring thunder nourished his near-collapsed spirit like a sweet rain, and Qin Ming felt the true entity.

The body seemed to be confined in some kind of medium, he stretched his body frantically, and the desire for light in his heart was infinitely magnified, as the obscure damping feeling of the body gradually faded, Qin Ming struggled, he could feel that he was only one step away from freedom.

A pair of slender arms as black as ink violently broke through the darkness in front of him, and the fleeting thunder and lightning illuminated Qin Ming's sight, Qin Ming struggled violently, letting out a sour and hoarse roar, like an uncivilized beast.

With the strength of his body, the obstacle in front of Qin Ming was torn apart, like an adult worm breaking out of a cocoon.

"Boom!"

the thunderstorm continued, and with the help of a bright light like the sun, the pitch-black humanoid crawled out of the bloody nest in front of it.

Qin Ming stretched out a pair of pitch-black hands and pulled himself out of the nest little by little.

He felt the sound of heavy breathing from organs like his chest, and from then on, he came back to life.

A feeling of weakness enveloped its entire body, and the instincts of its shell told it that it needed to eat.

And food is the flesh and blood that seems to give birth to itself.

Qin Ming followed his instinct like a beast, crawled towards the nest eggs, split his weird black body, and frantically gnawed at the flesh in front of him with his "blood basin mouth".

The originally creepy flesh and blood tissue, after "eating", made Qin Ming feel extremely happy, the kind of nourishing ...... that ran through the soul

It needs more and more, and Qin Ming suddenly found that as his body unconsciously ate the nest eggs, his spirit became more and more awake, and his "rational" perception gradually returned.

Memories of the dead flooded into his brain, and the pain caused him to faint at one point, and his body "ate" more ferociously.

"I'm Qin Ming. A hoarse, sour sound was heard. "I'm Qin Ming.

As the body strangely devoured nest eggs that were several times larger than its size, Qin Ming gradually regained control of this body.

The pitch-black humanoid creature finally reluctantly stood up after trying for more than ten minutes.

A pair of dark eyes slowly appeared. The depth is like the vast universe, and the empty eyes gradually appear a little bright.

In the midst of endless torture, Qin Ming seemed to have overcome something by coincidence and found himself.

"I, I'm human. "......

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