Doomsday: I turned out to be the villain of Destiny

In a small villa on the outskirts of Heicheng.

Wang Zijing tightly covered his mouth and nose to keep himself from making a sound.

Through the gap in the closet, you can see that there are a few strong men outside who are chopping something with an ax.

Black and red blood mixed with white brains splashed on the closet door.

Wang Zijing bit his wrist hard, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, two lines of hot tears began to flow down from the corners of his eyes.

Outside are his parents who are being mutilated, but he himself dare not make any sound.

But all of this was brought about by my second uncle who was colluding with the gang of thugs outside.

"Ma Dan, this guy can really make a fuss."

A fat middle-aged fat man patted the dazed bastard next to him.

"It's a good job. In the last days, everyone wants to help each other, and these two guys have hidden so many things in the basement. We are doing justice for the heavens. Don't worry, your share will not be less."

Wang Danba came back to his senses and explained with a smile: "Yes, yes, Brother Liu."

Fatty Liu squinted at Wang Danba: "Are you sure it's just these two people?"

Wang Danba hurriedly flattered: "Yes, yes."

Fatty Liu saw Wang Danba's trembling appearance, and he didn't dare to lie to him, and there was such a big commotion in the black city just now that something might happen, so he had to act quickly and didn't have time to argue with this person in front of him.

"Hurry up and move the food away, otherwise there will be nothing left when the group of starving ghosts from Heicheng come over."

The fat man named Brother Liu walked away with his little brothers, Wang Danba stared blankly at the corpses of a man and a woman lying on the ground.

Wang Danba's expression was complicated, because his elder brother, that is, the male corpse lying on the ground, his elder brother was in charge of the food here and only gave himself a small amount of food every day, in the name of rational distribution and long-term development.

Wang Danba was also very hungry, so he quietly took some food.

But when they were about to enjoy it outside, they were caught by this group of people. They looked at the cleanly packaged food in their hands, and the other party suddenly thought of robbing.

But can you say it yourself?I can't say that if I say that I will harm my eldest brother's family, all the food will be looted. What is even worse is the current situation. My eldest brother and sister-in-law were beaten to death, but if I don't say it, my life will be lost.

In the end, under the struggle of conscience and survival, he still chose the latter.

After Wang Danba inspected the house, he came to the last place he didn't check. He looked deeply at the wardrobe beside him and put his handle on the handle of the wardrobe.

After thinking for a while, he didn't open the closet, but turned and left.

Because of this, Wang Zijing escaped unharmed. After the group of people left, Wang Zijing dared to open the closet door, and what came into view was the still warm corpse of his parents.

Wang Zijing finally couldn't help it, and burst into tears, his voice getting louder and louder, he seemed to have forgotten that this would attract zombies and some people with ulterior motives.

But in the end, Lady Luck was still on his side. The surrounding zombies had already been cleaned up by Fatty Liu and others when they evacuated, and there were no survivors nearby.

The most important thing is that after a burst of heart-piercing grief, he discovered that he could copy his father's abilities.

After burying his parents, Wang Zijing clenched his fists and determined to avenge Fatty Liu's people.

But at present, his own situation is weak, so Wang Zijing decided to take refuge in the biggest force nearby - Heicheng.

But when Wang Zijing came to the gate of Heicheng, he saw a huge burst of black energy suddenly in Heicheng, and the overwhelming black fog swept the whole Heicheng, and there were countless spatial cracks spreading in it.

By the time the gunpowder smoke cleared, the gates of Heicheng were already dilapidated.

Strong curiosity drove Wang Zijing to go and see who could release this level of power, if he could copy it.

Thinking of this, Wang Zijing plucked up the courage to set foot on this scorched earth.

But when he set foot inside the black city, the scene inside shocked him even more.

At this time, the black city is obviously a scene of purgatory on earth, with broken houses and buildings everywhere, and some living creatures that are being eroded by dark abilities.

When he came to the central area of ​​the black city, he found a huge deep pit inside.

But he accidentally discovered that there were several people in the center who were digging the soil there.

Wang Zijing was overjoyed, those who could survive at this level must have very powerful abilities.

He crawled forward slowly, even if the hard stones on the ground groped for the flesh and blood under his thin clothes, he didn't care.

Those people in front of him seemed not something he could provoke, but in order to avenge his parents, Wang Zijing had to take the risk.

Since Wang Zijing only came with the ability to copy, and did not have any killing intent, no one noticed Wang Zijing in the distance.

At this time, Peng Wan, who was in the midst of grief, did not use her powers, so Wang Zijing, who crawled over, slowly came to the limit position she wanted like a gecko.

Wang Zijing watched from a distance and concentrated all his mental power to concentrate.

If you need to copy the ability through physical contact, it is obviously impossible, so Wang Zijing decided to try to copy it remotely through mental power.

But the result is that Wang Zijing's heart is half cold.

But just when he was exhausted, dizzy and about to give up, he suddenly felt a few magical forces pouring into his mind.

Wang Zijing was overjoyed.

'Did you make it? '

Wang Zijing rejoiced secretly.

Wang Zijinglai didn't check what abilities he had copied for the first time, but squirmed and crawled in the direction he came from.

Right now, his abilities are exhausted, and he is only a first-level ability user. Even if he gains any abilities, it will be useless, so the current situation is to leave this place as soon as possible.

In this way, Wang Zijing quietly left this scorched land after engraving the supernatural power through [Mirroring].