Chapter 0003 However, this is useless

Checked in the afternoon and was fine. Everyone was discharged. After saying goodbye to everyone, Yan Ming took a taxi and went home alone, because he was not injured, so the parents went back to work after taking care of him all night yesterday. In the morning and at noon, everyone ordered takeout.

After a while, I arrived at the Xiangling community, and quickly returned home, my mother was preparing dinner in the kitchen, and when she saw him coming back, she smiled and said, "I'm back!" The recovery of the body is almost bad, I have made soft-shelled turtle soup for you, go and drink a bowl. ”

I forgot to mention that Yan Ming's family is a single-parent family, his father died of lung cancer a few years ago, and the family relies on Yan's mother to work hard as an editor in an advertising company during the day to make money. Yan Ming helps with housework when he has time, and he also studies hard at school, hoping to make his mother live a good life in the future.

Yan Ming ran to the kitchen with joy when he heard this, carefully filled a bowl and brought it to the bedroom, and then locked the door softly.

Yan Ming leaned his back against the door, took a few deep breaths, and then ran to the bed and sat upright, raised his left hand to his chest, and concentrated all his energy on his hands, thinking in his heart, "Long!" ~Long! ~! But after a long time, he found that his left hand still did not change, and he said suspiciously: "Alas! Is that just my delusion? But it is obvious that Zhang Yue'er and Fang Yan have also gained abilities, and they have both witnessed that scene, Zhang Yue'er's should be spatial teleportation, Fang Yan seems to be able to manipulate objects with her mind, and mine is a rubber body like Luffy in One Piece?!! …

When the cup fell, the three of them thought it was a hallucination, Zhang Yue'er even thought that she was dreaming, and therefore pinched Wu Yuxuan, who was looking at Zhang Yue'er who appeared suddenly, until Wu Yuxuan made a cry like killing a pig, and they finally confirmed that it was true at this time, the mouths and round eyes of the three of them reflected the turbulent waves in their hearts at the moment, and the sky was thundering.

Zhang Yang said: "We should go back, are there any diseases, and the smell of the hospital is too bad!" So everyone found their attending doctor, Dr. Zhu, and after some examination, after confirming that they were fine, everyone changed out of their hospital gowns and left the hospital. The three people who had experienced great changes along the way did not speak, and it seemed that they had not recovered from the shock just now, while Wu Yuxuan, Du Xiaofeng, and Zhang Yang were chirping on the side to tell each other about the pain of parting.

Before leaving, Yan Ming quietly told Zhang Yue'er and Fang Yan to meet on the playground of their alma mater at ten o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow. As for why it is the day after tomorrow instead of tomorrow, Yan Ming thinks that everyone needs a day to figure out the situation...

Sitting on the bed, Yan Ming grabbed a handful of hair angrily, but it still didn't work, frowned and thought about it, and then said to himself: "The protagonist in the novel needs to spend a lot of mental power when using a certain ability, could it be that my mental power is not enough, but I can at that time?" Alas~, forget it, I'll try to grow only one finger, this should work! ”

After speaking, he gathered his spirit again, looked at the middle finger of his left hand, and silently recited in his heart, "Fast-Change-Grow." Then the middle finger really doubled at an extremely slow rate, making the whole palm look very weird, and it only took about five seconds before it returned to its original shape.

However, the changes in these few seconds made Yan Ming's whole person completely stunned, and the sight of watching one of his fingers keep getting longer made him feel a little weird, scared, and happy, anyway, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

He burst out laughing with a "poof", and then laughed even harder, and he felt that this was his chance.

After being happy for a while, he thought again, how to use this ability? And how to increase the capacity? Thinking of this, he was disappointed again, and now he didn't know anything, but he immediately cheered up and encouraged himself: "The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, although I don't know how to use this ability yet, but if I keep training, I should be able to strengthen my ability!" ”

Then I took out the watch in the drawer and turned it into chronograph mode, and started the second ability attempt...

Yan Ming sighed and said to himself: "I thought that I would start the road of madness from now on, but if I want to train my ability to Luffy's level, unless I can live a thousand children and eight hundred, otherwise, I will pretend to be forced if I lack ability, and I will either be struck by lightning or arrested for research, and it is useless to feel this egg!"

Thinking of this, Yan Ming became sad again, and his steps became much heavier. He exhaled a long breath and pulled himself together again: "Forget it! I don't want to do this, life goes on as usual, and there is nothing to lose-" Yan Ming, who was about to comfort himself a few more words, raised his eyes, and suddenly found that a motorcycle was carrying a few killer Matt 'boom' towards him. It's too late to scold my mother, I see that I'm about to be hit, I don't have time to dodge around, there is nothing around to block, there is a speeding motorcycle in front, there is nothing behind, there is a landscape tree on the left, there is a road with endless traffic on the right, and overhead isβ€”

"Huh! That's right! There's a rectangular street lamp overhead that sits across a lamppost, all right! Whether you live or die depends on this eggless ability! Yan Ming's face showed a hint of determination, and then he shouted, "Heh! His hands flung upwards violently, at this moment, Yan Ming only had the ** to survive in his heart, he stared at the hands that were rapidly pulling upward, the sleeves were torn apart because of the violent pulling, Yan Ming felt that the bones on his arms seemed to no longer exist, and the whole arm was like the dough in the hands of a ramen master, becoming longer and thinner, and finally 'snapped', and his palm touched the street lamp, with a slight burning feeling.

There was another violent sound, the muscles on the arm suddenly forced, the arm quickly recovered, and pulled Yan Ming's whole person up, in the next second, the motorcycle roared out, but the few people above opened their mouths wide, staring up at Yan Ming who was hanging on the street lamp and shaking, and then - the car rushed directly into a public toilet on the side of the road - 'Bang! ’。

And at this moment, Yan Ming was scolding his mother in his heart: "Why is my luck so bad this year, I almost died twice, but fortunately, there is no danger." Butβ€”" looked around, and then looked down again, "how am I going to go down here!" Licking his somewhat dry lips, he said, "Let's see if the ability still works." Slowly relax the muscles, and sure enough, the arm is like a spring with a heavy object tied to one end, which is slowly stretched until the toes touch the ground, and the arm that is still hanging on the lamp is withdrawn, and it quickly returns to its original shape.

But there was a tingling pain in the two arms, which made Yan Ming can't help but take a breath of cold air 'sizzle~'.

Suddenly remembered that he was using his abilities in a public place just now, and whether he would be seen, he didn't want to be caught by some mysterious organization, Frankenstein, to study. Looking around, it was already dark at this time, there was no one outside, and the vision was dim and no one should have noticed, but how did he know, just in a car parked on the side of the road, someone saw all this.

Yan Ming rubbed his stinging arm, and then trotted all the way to the nearest grocery store to buy soy sauce. Stroll back home.

"Mom, the soy sauce is back!"

"Just put it in the kitchen cupboard!" Mom answered in the bedroom.

After putting the soy sauce away, Yan Ming hurriedly went to take a bath, and when he picked up the street lamp just now, he got all the dust off it and fell off. I still remember the strange look in the boss's eyes when I went to that grocery store just now.

After taking a shower, my whole body is much more comfortable, and the pain in my arm has been reduced a lot. Lying on the bed, thinking back to what had happened in the past few days, Yan Ming soon fell asleep...

"Ahhh~" With a long yawn, Yan Ming quickly got up and put on his clothes. While brushing his teeth in the bathroom, he recalled the activation of his ability last night when he avoided the car, and he suddenly had a thought: "I didn't have the same long-term thoughts in my mind last night when I used my ability to perform superordily and the first time I was training, but it was very effective, so what do these two times have in common?" Yes! That's right! Both times I was imagining my arms getting longer in my head! Thinking of this, Yan Ming couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and quickly finished washing.

Go back to your room, close the door, and try it out.

Sure enough, both the fingers and the entire arm are rapidly elongated and shortened with imagination, but when they are stretched to about twice the length of the limb, they have reached the limit, and there will be some stinging pain in the elongation. Standing up straight, hanging his hands down to touch the surface of his feet, Yan Ming looked like a gorilla, playing for a while, I wanted to try to see if other parts could be changed, but my mother's voice came from outside: "Xiaoming, haven't you gotten up yet?" Breakfast is ready, and if you don't eat it, it will be cold!"

Hurriedly responded: "It's coming!" "Trot all the way out. On the dining table, there is a basket of steamed buns bought from the breakfast shop in the community, and two bowls of home-cooked multigrain porridge, accompanied by a plate of pickles...

I finished my breakfast and put away my chopsticks. After changing clothes, my mother went to work, but before leaving, she advised: "The weather forecast says that there may be rain today, pay attention to put away the clothes on the balcony when the time comes, and don't always stare at the computer, look outside, and be more active!" ”

Yan Ming responded with a smile while washing the dishes and chopsticks he had just used: "I know~" Although it is very verbose, every day is the same, but he never gets bored, he knows how difficult it is for his mother to support this family alone.

After washing the dishes, I sat on the couch and watched the news for a while, then turned off the TV. I'm going to try the changes in other parts of my body, and I don't need to hide in my room when I'm alone at this timeβ€”

Let's try your feet first, after all, all human activity is mainly in the limbs. Place your hands against the couch cushions and raise your feet up and straight. For the time being, sit and try it first, but now I am not too proficient, and I try it standing up, and I can't keep it on the roof and make a big hole in it.

Imagine your feet slowly getting longer, slowly getting longer. However, nothing has changed, "Did it fail?" Yan Ming thought suspiciously. And then imagine that eventually, the soles of the feet tingled, and both feet began to slowly lengthen in the direction of the toes, and then when they grew to almost the length of the calf, there was a tingling sensation. Yan Ming immediately stopped the ability, and each time the ability existed, it increased with the intensity and time of the practice, of course, if you want to return to the original state immediately, you just need to imagine shortening it.

He stood up and took two steps with his ability maintained, "Haha! He smirked twice. It feels like wearing diving fins, and it looks weird to walk, and you can't get out without lifting your legs high. ”

After restoring his feet to their original shape, he tried his legs again, and after waiting for a while, he managed to get longer, and finally stood up, and his legs nearly doubled, so that he had to bend down even in a three-meter-high room, which was really worthy of the name. The first attempt made him a little unable to adapt, and he almost fell on his heels, but quickly returned to normal.

"Let's try the other details, let's try the tongue, but you have to find a mirror, otherwise you won't be able to see clearly!" Yan Ming excitedly paced into the bathroom, where there was a large mirror on a dressing table.

He stuck his tongue out and looked at his tongue through the mirror, imagining it getting longer, this time surprisingly well, his tongue growing rapidly, hanging in the air and flicking his saliva. If Yan Ming hadn't stopped imagining immediately, his tongue would have licked to the floor. Slowly retracted his tongue and curled it up like a chameleon. I tried to speak, but my mouth opened, my tongue was like a waterfall pouring down, and I hurriedly grabbed it with my hand, and the slippery and greasy touch disgusted Yan Ming, and quickly shortened it back to its original state.

Yan Ming suddenly thought that since he could even change his tongue, he could also change other details, so he couldn't become whoever he wanted! "Finally found a purpose!"

Quickly found a photo, it was a photo of my father when he was young, and the father in the photo looked very similar to Yan Ming, but he was more mature.

Glancing at his father's face in the photo, he slowly modified his facial features in the mirror, and after a while, Yan Ming became the same as his father in the photo, except that his eyes were still a little immature, and the rest were almost exactly the same as in the photo!

Looking at himself in the mirror, Yan Ming couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of his eyes, and he choked up and shouted softly: "Dad! ”

Dark clouds in the sky gradually covered the earth, and the sky darkened. A silvery white lightning bolt split the air, followed by a dull thunderclap and a torrential rain...

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