After discovering this peculiar phenomenon, Qiao Yuan began to observe the pictures of each of his attacks.

He found that several times, other people's knives had been poked in his stomach, but like this flower pot, it had slipped away strangely. It's like having a special protective cover.

At this moment, he began to be a little curious, no matter which angle he looked at, there was nothing special.

Every time I take the subway to work, I can't help but feel that my life is small, and I am just an ant.

Who is protecting themselves? Or are you born different?

Through this discovery, Qiao Yuan began to face himself. He looked back in time to his youth, and finally he realized many details that he had overlooked.

He saw that when he first entered junior high school, he studied in the broken school in their town, and those with slightly better grades went to the provincial capital, and he was always a crane tail. In order to make it easier for him to study, his parents let him stay at his aunt's house.

My aunt is a god-like existence, and she always chatters every day, worshiping Buddha in the morning and chanting scriptures in the evening. In the eyes of her neighbors, she was a psychopath. At first, Qiao Yuan thought so, and when he was in school, his classmates used this incident to make fun of him.

After a long time, he began to hate this brain-teasing aunt from the bottom of his heart. My aunt had no children, she married when she was young, and later because of her aunt's sudden nervousness, the man couldn't stand it and divorced her.

Every night, Qiao Yuan could hear her talking to herself alone, laughing and crying. Not to mention his man, Qiao Yuan was almost insane.

Once, in the middle of the night, Qiao Yuan got up and went to the toilet urgently, and happened to see his aunt alone on the balcony as if she was chanting scriptures in the middle of the night, and as if she was talking to someone. Qiao Yuan was curious, and walked over with cat steps.

He wanted to hear what this chattering aunt was doing all day long.

It doesn't matter if you don't listen to it or not, as soon as you hear it, it scares Qiao Yuan at that time.

He noticed that his aunt was talking to something similar to a firefly, speaking something he didn't understand. The thing also swayed up and down from time to time, left and right, indicating that it was positive or negative to my aunt's words.

In the past, Qiao Yuan didn't believe in ghosts and gods at all, but this time, if he saw it with his own eyes, he didn't want him to believe in such a supernatural event.

But at that time, Qiao Yuan had such a good head, he didn't think about it for a second, and pounced on it with a broom. Looking back now, Qiao Yuan doesn't know where he got the courage at that time, if it was an ordinary child, he would have to be scared out of dementia.

He copied the guy in his hand, and swept it at the small firefly-sized point of light. My aunt didn't expect that Qiao Yuan would suddenly appear, and she didn't have time to protect this thing.

In just two clicks, this strange thing was destroyed.

My aunt howled and fell to her knees as if she had lost her mind. Qiao Yuan's few blows were like a god who destroyed her.

Just when Qiao Yuan was beaming with pride in his heart, thinking that he had saved his aunt, a ball of light suddenly rose. Like ball lightning, it rushed towards Qiao Yuan.

Seeing this posture, Qiao Yuan was so frightened that his crotch was hot, and he had just finished going to the toilet to pee his crotch again. Before he could pull his legs and hug them, he was thrown to the ground by this ball of light.

He frantically flailed around on the ground, screaming for help as he desperately moved backwards. In the middle of the night, the neighbors were woken up, and someone called the police. said that the goddess abused her own children upstairs in the middle of the night.

When the police came, my aunt behaved abnormally normal, not only deceived the police, but also said that Qiao Yuan was sleepwalking in the middle of the night, and everything was a misunderstanding.

Qiao Yuan tried his best to defend himself, but who would believe his strange story? Slowly, Qiao Yuan also felt that this incident might be a conjecture that happened in a daze when he didn't wake up at the time.

Within a few years, he forgot about it, and only every time he met his aunt, she occasionally made fun of him.

But it's also strange to say, since this incident, my aunt seems to have changed as a person, not only has her spirit returned to normal, but she also got married and lived a normal life.

Now Qiao Yuan carefully looked at what happened at that time, where was his own conjecture, it was completely real.

What he saw in the mirror was not a firefly, but a drone-like flying machine. The shape is a bit like a UFO, but it is very small, if you don't look at it carefully, you can't see the outline of it at all, you can only see the flash of its tail engine, no wonder he has been thinking it is a firefly monster for so many years.

It's also magical, this strange encounter, my aunt's heartlessness is healed, I have never been sick in the future, and I won't even bruise my skin every time I fall.

He saw him again in high school, influenced by the non-mainstream, Qiao Yuan became a killer Matt.

That explosive and vigorous hairstyle now seems to be borderless. But at that time, I felt that this was the most beautiful boy in the universe. After all, he has been a left-behind child since he was a child, without his parents around him, and with friends around him, no matter how strong his will is, he will inevitably not be poisoned by the killing of Matt.

At that time, he especially liked to ride a motorcycle with Fa Xiao Dashun. Dashun's father killed pigs, and since he was a child, Dashun has seen white knives in and red knives out. Ears and eyes, others are also relatively precocious, not only is he a good hand at fighting, but also rides his father's motorcycle to drag a big fat pig, and has practiced excellent riding skills.

He often told Qiao Yuan that the car is a man's soul, and speed can sublimate the soul.

On an afternoon after school, Qiao Yuan got on his 'Ghost Fire' motorcycle without thinking about it, wanting to sublimate his soul like him. It's a pity that Dashun missed this time, and the result was that the soul ascended to heaven.

At a fork in the road, they collided with a cart full of "artificial fertilizers", which was the highest Qiao Yuan saw Dashun flying.

He swore that at that time he had the feeling that Dashun seemed to have flown to the sun, shoulder to shoulder with the sun. And he is not much weaker, just a little lower than Dashun.

But the result is completely different!

Da Shun grabbed the ground with his head, that was the funniest thing Qiao Yuan had ever known him for so long. Half of his head slammed into his chest, and only two red eyes purred on top of his head. The most handsome one, the funniest one, and the last one.

Dashun was gone on the spot, as he said, speed can sublimate the soul, but Qiao Yuan always felt that speed could make the soul ascend to heaven. With such a fast speed and such a high height, Qiao Yuan only scratched a little skin.

This catastrophe made him understand the preciousness of life, so he lost his yellow hair and broke away from the Kill Matt family to become a good student.

Now it seems that Qiao Yuan is indeed a little surprised, the same height, the same speed, why is Dashun gone like this? And he did it with two Band-Aids! This simply doesn't make sense.

Qiao Yuan watched the picture of his whereabouts again and again, and finally he found that just like the flower pot, when he fell to the ground, there were a few millimeters in the air. To be more precise, he didn't fall to the ground, but was blocked by invisible air!

When he saw this, Qiao Yuan was already sweating profusely, and now he finally no longer believed that his luck had always been touching, but that he had always had his unknown power secretly protecting him.

But why did he protect himself?

Could this be related to alien gold diggers and supernatural forces...... What a lot of connection?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he just wanted to ask Xiao Xiao now, maybe he could find clues on his side.