Chapter 2: The House Floating in the Air

Back at home, the three looked at Ivan in amazement.

Richard just wanted to open his mouth to complain about why Ivan didn't take the umbrella hanging on the wall and rushed out, but he was also holding it in his mouth at the moment.

Because he found that it was raining so heavily, Ivan did not show the slightest sign of getting wet, and even his hair was dry.

Ivan also understood why his family looked at him like this, and indeed, he was not wet.

He didn't know why, it wasn't what he expected, he didn't take the umbrella just because he didn't feel the need to hold it at this distance.

Let's just when the strange happens again...

"Aren't you drenched? Ivan. Jenny asked softly.

"Well, no."

"Eat, Jessica, and eat more."

The family wasn't too surprised, this wasn't the first strange thing that had happened to Ivan.

Dinner continued, and in the middle of the process, Ivan picked up an iron fork and inserted a steak, and was about to bring it to his mouth, but found that the fork was bent halfway.

"Boy, this is the 326th fork you broke up." Richard looked at the fork in Ivan's hand and reminded.

"Where's the spoon, do you count?" Jenny smiled softly and asked quips.

"Well, countless." Richard thought for a moment.

Ivan didn't want to break the dishes either, but as he got older, the dishes were deformed more and more often, and he was faintly afraid, what would happen in the end?

After dinner, Richard cleaned up the dishes, and Jenny and Jessica started a conversation in her room.

Ivan understands that the most important thing to integrate into a family is to make her feel like a stranger, and communication is a good way, so he also joins the communication.

"Does Jessica have any hobbies?"

Jenny asked softly as she sat on the edge of the bed.

"No, well, thank you Mom." Jessica responded.

"I'm glad you're willing to call me mom so soon, don't think too much about baby, people are going to die, cherish the living, live happily, okay?"

Jenny took Jessica's hand.

"You still have us."

Jessica looked up and met Jenny's gentle gaze.

"Thank you..."

"If you have anything you like, you can tell us, and we will be family from now on." Jenny smiled, "Look, Ivan, your brother, it won't be long before you're going to school together, and you'll meet new people..."

In this way, Jenny kept enlightening Jessica, and occasionally Ivan could interject a few words, and in this chat Ivan had a certain understanding of Jessica.

Of course, I also learned about the misfortune that happened to her.

Half a month ago, a car crash led to the exposure of radioactive chemicals on the military vehicle, and the radiation caused all her family members to be seriously injured and hospitalized, and her father wrote a suicide note during this period, saying that if he died, he hoped that his old friend Richard could inherit his inheritance, and raised Jessica as his own daughter, giving her enough family affection and love.

As the night gets darker, it's time to go to bed.

Ivan felt a little dry in his mouth, and after entering his room, he looked at the desk, and sure enough, there was his own special mug on the desk, and there were still some drinks left in it.

He walked over to the desk, trying to get it, when suddenly a pale blue light enveloped the mug, and the mug floated and moved towards Ivan.

Naturally, Ivan grabbed the handle of the cup, and he looked at the cup in his hand in a daze, the blue light had disappeared.

He suddenly had a thought, did he have superpowers?

"Can I send the glass back in the same way?"

With this in mind, he focused and imagined that the mug would not fall to the ground when he released the handle.

The moment he let go of his hand, the azure light appeared again, and the mug froze in mid-air without falling, it moved, moving in mid-air at a slow pace, and finally stood on the desk a few meters away.

He had never imagined it before.

After all, no one is idle enough to imagine a water glass moving on its own, and this is his first attempt.

At this moment, Ivan felt incomparable pleasure in his heart (oć‚šā–½ć‚š)o

"Do I really have superpowers? Originally... I see, isn't there something at work with those bent spoons? It's me..."

Ivan thought so, and he tried to manipulate the mug repeatedly, and all of them were successful.

He turned and looked at the cabinet, where the door suddenly opened, and the plaid shirt inside burst out and landed on him with lightning speed.

It was all something he imagined.

He felt his heart beating, and at some point around him began to float blue dots of light, everything seemed so incredible.

Chairs, cameras, pen holders, everything floats up to create a beautiful picture of this small blue space.

For a moment, Ivan was intoxicated by the ocean of psionic energy, and he floated, imagining that everything around him was floating.

The 'bang' bed broke away from the plank and floated, and the framed paintings on the wall broke free from the nails and floated as well.

From the outside, a thick piece of land has been uprooted, holding the entire two-story building slowly into the sky.

Ivan floated in the room, surrounded by azure psionic energy, and he floated to the window, and found that the night was so charming at this moment.

He casually looked down through the window, which startled him.

He saw that the ground was getting farther and farther away, and the pastures and motorcycles on the ground were getting smaller and smaller.

Realizing that this might be his own doing, Ivan quickly stabilized his mind and focused all his thoughts on the house landing.

The floating objects in the room were not supported by his psionic energy, and they fell to the ground one after another, making a series of loud bangs.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing up there?"

Richard's voice rang out outside Ivan's door.

There was no reply, Ivan didn't dare to be careless, if this house didn't happen and it fell, it would be dangerous.

Families may suffer as a result.

At this moment, Ivan didn't even dare to take a breath of air, he didn't dare to control too quickly, just let the house land at a slow speed.

It was so steady that it didn't shake in the slightest, and apart from him, Richard and Jenny didn't realize that the house they were in was at high altitude.

Ivan only wished they had closed the curtains early and not looked out of the window to avoid being frightened.

"Boy? Are you on it? Jessica? ā€

"Are you all right, baby?"

Richard and Jenny kept shouting on the first floor as Ivan heard footsteps coming upstairs.

"Oh no, they must be worried that something will happen to me, and I have to respond."

"I'm fine, Mom." Ivan responded loudly.

"Oh, the noises just now?"

"I accidentally dropped the cup, I'll fix it right away!"

"Don't get splintered in your hands." Jenny hurriedly instructed.

"Boy, are you sure it's just a cup drop?" Richard asked, confused.

The big bed slammed to the floor, and he felt it clearly in the room downstairs, and it scared him so much that it scared him out of the way.

"Whew..."

At this time, Ivan finally breathed a sigh of relief in the house, and he successfully landed the house and the foundation, and landed steadily.

He felt that it was actually a very simple thing for him, but because it was the first time, he was too nervous.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the doorknob of the room turning.

Oops, the room was in shambles, with erected beds, broken paintings, leaning desks, flat wardrobes...