Can the revival of the extraordinary be achieved by merging the Superman template?

Qi Wu looked at the scene before him and began to ponder.

Che Hao's ability to retrieve objects remotely is indeed very strong.

But for him, Che Hao's ability to activate was simply too slow.

Before he even activates his ability, I could kill him a hundred times over.

Unless attacked by a sneak attack, there is no threat whatsoever.

Qi Wu ignored the four people who were almost still and looked at the old woman in the burial clothes.

It's time to settle scores with the ghost stories.

The next moment, Qi Wu arrived in front of the old woman in the burial clothes and reached out to pinch her head.

Clench your five fingers together and squeeze hard.

The old woman in the burial shroud had her head crushed by Qi Wu.

However, with accelerated thinking, the rate at which brain matter splatters is extremely slow.

Qi Wu easily dodged the brains that were about to explode and walked to the side, only then slowing down his thinking.

The world in his eyes immediately returned to normal.

At this moment, Che Hao raised his right hand, his five fingers making a grasping motion, as if he wanted to use his ability on the "strange tale" that ran out of the house.

But he suddenly realized that the "strange tale" in front of him had disappeared.

Che Hao was shocked and quickly looked around for the figure of "Strange Tales," fearing that he would be ambushed.

Zhao Peng suddenly exclaimed in shock, "Holy crap, Brother Wu, your head got crushed by a ghost story..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly noticed that the appearance of "Qi Wu" in front of him had changed.

With the sudden demise of ghost stories, that ability to perceive the perplexing also disappeared.

Zhao Peng frowned, somewhat puzzled, and said, "Wait... Brother Wu, how did you turn into a ghost story?"

It was only then that Zhao Peng finally realized what was happening.

He seems to have just mistaken ghost stories for Qi Wu, and Qi Wu for ghost stories.

Thinking about this, Zhao Peng's mind went blank for a moment. He quickly rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

At this moment, Liu Yang, Che Hao, and Hou Qin also realized what was happening.

They stared at the corpses of Qi Wu and Guai Tan, all lost in thought.

Seeing that they had regained their senses, Qi Wu explained, "This ghost story just switched places with me and misled you, making you mistake me for the ghost story and the ghost story for me."

"However, I just destroyed the ghost stories, and you guys returned to normal."

Upon hearing this, Che Hao broke out in a cold sweat.

Is this ghost story really that eerie?

She was just a hair's breadth away from having a deep and sincere friendship with Qi Wu.

However, Che Hao found it somewhat strange.

If that's the case, then Qi Wu just dodged his ability?

What kind of reaction is that?

Suddenly, Che Hao noticed the three-story building that had become ruins.

He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Wu, did you also destroy this house?"

Qi Wu retorted, "Could it be that you were the one who destroyed it?"

Che Hao fell silent.

He glanced again at the building that had been destroyed.

Although it's just a miniature three-story building, it's still made of reinforced concrete.

Through the ruins, Che Hao could still see exposed steel bars.

Qi Wu actually managed to destroy this building with his bare body?

That's fucking building-level combat power.

Even a weak post can be considered a top-tier post.

Moreover, it's hard to say that this is Qi Wu's maximum combat power.

Perhaps Qi Wu is only slightly sweating right now?

Thinking of this, Che Hao swallowed hard, finally realizing who the real big shot was.

Zhao Peng overheard their conversation and immediately perked up.

"What's this?"

"We've encountered several ghost stories before, but none of them could withstand three punches from Brother Wu."

"If you ask me, we should just follow Brother Wu and be his accessories."

Listening to Zhao Peng's boasting, Che Hao felt as if he were listening to some kind of fantasy novel.

Three punches to destroy the ghost story?

Is this even a normal person?

But his reason told him that what Zhao Peng said was probably true.

After all, if a building can be blown up, it's not surprising that it can destroy a ghost story with three punches.

Besides, wasn't the strange tale of the old woman in the burial shroud just destroyed by Qi Wu?

On the other side, Hou Qin was also deeply shocked as he listened to their conversation.

However, he wasn't very concerned about Qi Wu's strength.

He wanted to just run away.

Therefore, Hou Qin suggested, "Let's retreat."

Che Hao was listening to Zhao Peng's enthusiastic boasting when he suddenly heard Hou Qin's words, which puzzled him.

"Why? Wasn't Brother Wu already crushing the ghost stories?"

Hou Qin shook his head, looked at the buildings in the distance, and said with a hint of fear, "I think there might be other strange tales in the remaining houses as well."

"These kinds of ghost stories can bewitch the mind and easily lead us to kill each other, which is really too dangerous."

"The more people involved there are in dealing with this kind of strange tale, the harder it is to resolve."

"Why don't we withdraw first and then discuss this further?"

Of course, there was one thing Hou Qin didn't say aloud.

He couldn't be sure that the Qi Wu in front of him was really Qi Wu.

That old woman in the funeral shroud was able to switch places with Qi Wu and distort everyone's perception.

Is it possible that it wasn't the ghost story that was killed, but Qi Wu?

Actually, the one standing in front of them now is Qi Wu, the real mystery.

Hou Qin dared not gamble.

Therefore, for him, retreating is the optimal solution.

Regardless of whether Qi Wu is a ghost story or not, as long as he can escape, his chances of survival are much greater than if he stays in this village.

Qi Wu nodded: "It's easier for me to solve this strange tale by myself."

"Peng, Yang, you should evacuate with them too."

Zhao Peng hesitated upon hearing this.

But he felt that staying in the village would only be a burden.

Liu Yang then asked, "Can we still go out now?"

Hou Qin frowned and said, "Let's try going back the way we came."

"According to information from the forum, someone from the Countermeasures Bureau successfully left after encountering this strange tale."

"Although they didn't enter the village, they just glanced at it from afar and left, but maybe we can leave by going back the way we came."

Before Hou Qin could finish speaking, Qi Wu suddenly said, "We can't get out."

Hou Qin was startled and looked at Qi Wu nervously, worried that he was a charlatan and was now suddenly attacking them.

But Qi Wu simply pointed in the direction of the village entrance and explained, "Our car has disappeared."

Hou Qin glanced towards the village entrance.

It was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything.

He frowned and said, "It's so dark around here, we can't even see the car..."

But at that moment, Hou Qin stopped speaking on his own before he could finish.

He suddenly remembered that when they entered the village, the car lights were on.

If the car is still there, they can see the lights from here.

But I don't know when it started, the lights at the village entrance went out.

Liu Yang had obviously thought of this as well.

"We turned the headlights on full blast when we got out of the car, and now we can't see any light at all, so there are only two possibilities."

"Either something turned off the headlights, or the car disappeared."

After hearing Liu Yang's explanation, Zhao Peng and Che Hao finally realized what was going on.

They both glanced towards the village entrance at the same time.

Sure enough, it was pitch black, without a single light.

Che Hao cursed, "Damn it, we've blown up the ghost stories."

Zhao Peng nodded: "That's right, as long as we destroy the ghost stories, we should be able to get out."

Qi Wu naturally had no objections.

"Let's deal with the ghost stories first."

"However, we cannot go near the buildings."

"I was just transported into the house, probably because I made eye contact with the ghost stories inside."

"So from now on, no one should look into the house."

Che Hao frowned and asked, "Then how do we eliminate the ghost story?"

"My telekinesis can only be activated if I can see the target. If I can't see the ghost story, I can't take its organs."

Qi Wu's lips curled up slightly: "Just watch me do it."