In April and May, in a city on the southern coast of China, on an ordinary day, not long after the south wind had passed, the feeling that the walls and furniture of the house could be wrung out of water still made people's hearts palpitate.

The climate on the seaside is changing, the first moment it is still the direct sunlight, the humidity and heat are unbearable, the next moment it is dark clouds, although it is a little more than five o'clock in the afternoon, it is as dark as the night, the vehicles on the road have also turned on the lights, and the pedestrians on the streets have decreased sharply, which is a sign that the storm is coming.

At times like these, people are generally reluctant to go out if there is nothing important. The huge city suddenly became a lot colder, and the wind began to get stronger, and some of the billboards on the street were not very firmly fixed, and they would make a rattling sound, and someone would hurry up to put them away or reinforce them.

Traffic jams have begun on several main roads, and the frequent honking of horns has also shown the anxiety of people in a hurry. It was getting darker and darker, and from time to time there was a rumbling thunder in the distance. The whole city seemed to hold its breath and prepare for the drastic weather.

On the campus of a university in the city, a bell rang for "Jingle Bell~", which was the bell for the end of the last class in the afternoon, and then an irrepressible youthful atmosphere began to pour out from the various teaching buildings, and groups of young men and women laughed and walked in all directions of the campus.

At this time, a white light flashed, which frightened the entire crowd violently, followed by a "click" explosion, and the screams of the girls and the scolding of the boys began to be heard in the crowd, and then they all accelerated their pace and rushed forward.

At this time, a tall and thin boy walked out of the teaching building, his face was a little pale, the edges and corners were quite distinct, but there was a little dignified between the eyebrows, the clothes may be due to repeated washing, and he looked slightly faded, and the trousers were a little short, and he looked a little ill-fitting, but the overall cleanliness was neat, giving people a feeling of thinness.

He didn't walk too fast, but his steps were big and his speed was not slow, and he quickly crossed the crowd, and in this bad weather, his classmates usually went to the dormitory or the library, but this tall and thin boy walked towards the carport in the direction of the dormitory.

"Hua Yan, you're going out~"

As he was walking, he heard shouts from behind, and the tall and thin boy paused, a smile appeared on his face, and then turned around.

Opposite a boy of medium stature, dark-skinned, slightly chubby, wearing glasses, with curly hair.

"Boss, something seems to have happened in the old house at home, I have to go back and see~"

The tall and thin boy scratched his hair and said with a smile. His name is Hua Yan, and the boy opposite is called Liu Haitao, they have a dormitory, since the beginning of their freshman year, there are four people in a dormitory, and they talk about more speculative when they enter the dormitory, and the four in their dormitory are arranged by age, Liu Haitao is the eldest, Hua Yan is the third, where did they start to call it like this.

Many of the better dormitories in the university are also called like this, and they are like sworn brothers.

"Oh, then you have to pay attention to safety, today's weather forecast says that there will be a category 8 typhoon at night."

Liu Haitao shrugged his face, patted Hua Yan on the shoulder and said.

"Well, got it, Boss~"

"Go early and come back early~"

The two said hello, Hua Yan turned around and waved his hand back, and continued to walk towards the carport.

Although in a city, but the school is still more than 30 kilometers away from the old house, originally Hua Yan lived with his parents in the capital, at that time he had an enviable family conditions, his parents were high-level intellectuals, the family was wealthy, he was also the darling of his parents.

However, an accident ten years ago changed all that.

Hua Yan's father, Hua Zhenyue, was originally a domestic geological expert, serving as the director of the exploration department of a large domestic oil company, and had many papers in his thirties in the domestic geological field.

Mother Qin Shuhui is also a generation of talented women, she has already emerged in the surreal school of painting in college, and later for her lover, she also studied geology, and followed her husband Hua Zhenyue into the same unit after graduation.

There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky~

At that time, Hua Yan was eight years old, and Hua Zhenyue and his wife led an exploration team to conduct geological exploration on a small island in the South Pacific archipelago. The towers were blown up, and at the moment when the collapsed tower was about to hit Hua Zhenyue, his wife Qin Shuhui pushed him away and blocked it for her husband.

Since then, Hua Zhenyue has been in a slump, taking his wife to seek medical treatment everywhere, and later got some foreign information, it is said that a mysterious company has developed artificial neurons, which can treat high paraplegia, Hua Zhenyue sold the house in the capital, took his wife across the ocean, and went to a foreign country to find the mysterious company to treat his wife, and since then, there has been no news.

And Hua Yan followed her grandmother from the capital back to this old house on the southern coast, and depended on her grandmother for her life.

Originally, Hua Yan's college entrance examination score was good, even if he went to a first-class university in China, it was more than enough, but in order to take care of his grandmother, he chose an ordinary university in the city.

However, last year, his grandmother also passed away, and he became an orphan completely~

Originally, I didn't plan to go back to the old house today, but in the afternoon, the neighbor's cousin called and said that the old house sounded like there was movement, whether it was stolen, and asked him to come back quickly to see, to say that the old house has nothing valuable, but Hua Yan still decided to come back after the class to see.

Riding an electric car from the school after the road is more blocked, the back began to storm again, originally usually forty or fifty minutes away, Hua Yan rode for two hours to arrive, when he got home, Hua Yan muttered in his mouth, "Today's weather forecast is really accurate, said eight typhoon, eight typhoon is really coming." ”

At this time, it was already raining rain, thunder was shining, Hua Yan couldn't help but feel nervous after opening the courtyard door, he found that the door of the old house owner's house had been opened, but it was just hidden, could it really be a thief? It's rare to be a thief like this, he muttered in his heart.

He touched a discarded mop to the corner of the courtyard, saying that it was a mop, but it was actually a wooden stick with two or three strips of cloth hanging from it, which was also a self-defense thing.

He tiptoed to the door of the main house with a stick, and gently pushed the door open, the room was a little dark, and he saw a dark figure sitting on an old-fashioned chair in the house, his body was trembling slightly, and his mouth seemed to be chanting.

Hua Yan was a little scared in his heart, and said in his heart that this thief was too bold, he hadn't left yet, okay, let's strike first, so he took a deep breath, tiptoed forward, and slammed the black shadow head with a stick in both hands

At this time, a few lightning bolts suddenly shot outside the window, and the black shadow seemed to sense something and turned his head towards Hua Yan~

"Yan'er!"

"Daddy?"

Hua Yan hurriedly threw down the stick and turned on the light in the house.

That is his father, the father he has been thinking about for ten years - Hua Zhenyue.

But where is the slightest connection between the current father and the former gentle and elegant high-level intellectual and geological expert.

His eyes were bloodshot, his face was thin like a skeleton, his beard was already long above his chin, his hair was tufted and sticky with oil, and his clothes were full of stains, and he didn't know how many cracks he had.

Although I usually feel a little resentful about my father for abandoning myself for ten years, I see that this scene is long gone, what has my father experienced over the years!

"Dad", Hua Yan called softly, and slowly walked timidly to Hua Zhenyue's side.

"Daddy... You're okay~"

"I... Ok..."

"My mother's illness has recovered."

"Your mother...... She... She... Get the hell out of here..."

Halfway through speaking, Hua Zhenyue suddenly roared angrily. Then he hurriedly covered his head with one hand, and waved his other hand at Hua Yan and said, "Yan'er, it's not about you..., there's another thing in my head that's talking, I'm yelling at him, not you... It's not you... Yan'er...". Then Hua Zhenyue's body began to tremble again.

Hua Yan's mind is completely crashed at this moment, Dad can't be crazy, right? There's also a voice in my head...... this... This... Is it schizophrenia...? Thinking of this, my heart can't help but feel like falling into an ice cave.

At this time, there was a confrontation in Hua Zhenyue's mind, with a golden faintly glowing ball of light inside, and a thick black fog in it.

"Huh... Boom... Hua Zhenyue, don't struggle anymore, hand over your soul, it just so happens that your son is also here, let him give his soul to me, you can reunite father and son and enjoy the joy of family forever... Boom... Boom... 桀".