Hospital, delivery room, a well-dressed middle-aged man is constantly pinching the cigarette case in his hand, if this is not a hospital, this box of cigarettes would have been smoked by him a long time ago, and now he can only pinch anxiously.

"Ahh There was a sudden scream in the delivery room, and the middle-aged man who had been sitting on pins and needles for a long time immediately jumped up, could something have happened? His wife was more than 20 months pregnant, which was much longer than the other pregnant women, which was not normal, but all the tests showed that the fetus in the womb was developing normally, but it was a little slower.

It's still a small finch.

It wasn't until this morning that his wife's amniotic water finally broke, and the middle-aged man left everything behind to welcome the birth of the child. The pregnancy is too long, and for the sake of insurance, a caesarean section with little risk is chosen.

The first to be pushed out was a young nurse, unconscious, and the surgeon's eyes flickered. It seems that I saw something terrible, and I couldn't say why.

The middle-aged man irritably pushed the doctor away and broke in, only to see a skinny baby curled up in the arms of his tearful wife.

The baby's head was unusually large, and ...... On the bare skull, this flower made up of an eerie purple cerebral cortex bloomed.

"Nope! It's the devil! ”

……

"What are fathers and mothers?"

In a quiet room, a little boy with a strange "hat" on top of his head asks himself in the mirror.

Then he replied to himself, "The father is the boy who has grown up, and the mother is the girl who has grown up, and the man and the woman are married and give birth to the child, and they are called father and mother." ”

The little boy wears not a "hat" on his head, but a simple metal hood.

His brain was so developed that the cerebral cortex had grown to the outside of the bones, blooming like a flower on the top of his head, and his cerebral cortex turned out to be a strange purple color, like a flame, so he had to use a special metal cover to protect his brain from dying of bacterial infection.

A person with an active mind will always want to find something to do for himself all the time, and talking to himself is a good game, and the little boy loves it.

But after talking to himself for a long time, it will always be a little boring, the little boy has been watching "American Superman" recently, and the other day he always dreamed that he was flying in the sky like Superman. Of course, even if you wear underwear outside, the little boy's thinking is quite mature and he has long learned to be picky.

And recently he discovered that he also has superpowers, as long as he keeps staring at an object, an inanimate object, such as a pen. Keep telling yourself that the pen is floating, the pen is floating, the pen is floating......

The pen can really float.

It's amazing, it's fun, it's just that after every play, it's exhausting, and you can only play secretly.

Because this is a secret that belongs only to him, who let those who wear white clothes lock him up all day and don't let him go out to play, and can't prick him with needles at every turn. Although he didn't know what these people were doing, instinctively, the little boy decided that they were not good people.

"Squeak! ~~”

The door to the room was opened, and the smell of smoke rushed in. It wasn't a white coat that only showed his eyes, it was a man that a little boy had never seen, very sloppy, with large stains and holes in his clothes, a cigarette in his mouth, leaning against the door and sending out a small flame with his fingers, to light the cigarette that had been lit, and thinking it was cool.

"Damn, little ghost, do you want to go out and play? It's fucking stuffy here! There's a big wave of girls out there! ”

Without even thinking about it, the little boy blurted out.

"Yes!"

No one will understand the feelings of a little boy who has been sent here since he was born and can only talk to himself in the mirror every day.

Freedom......

"Okay, okay, today the two of us will go out to play, watch the big wave of girls, eat delicious food, no one can stop it, ha......haha

"Are you crying?"

"Fart, this is not called crying, it is called horse urine, Lao Tzu is happy!"

"Chu Feng! What are you doing here? ”

"Get out!" Chu Feng kicked over.

"Stop, this is our group's experimental material, you don't have the right to ......"

"Power your whole family! Trough! Chu Feng grabbed a glass bottle and smashed it on his head.

"You're violating discipline!"

……

"This is the blue sky, this is the white clouds, this is the sun, this is the bird...... Here's the car, here's the jeans, here's the TV, here's the ......"

On a bicycle, Chu Feng was half-dead while talking for a while, and it was all nonsense.

The little boy was delighted, though...... This was his first contact with the outside world, and everything seemed novel, at least...... It's all real, not on the TV or in the pictures.

Although the two of them are always followed by a bicycle, a tough middle-aged man.

"Little ghost, let me tell you, the bastard in the back was older than me when he first joined the organization, but he couldn't beat me, haha......hahahaha After the middle-aged man followed for a while, he slowly distanced himself with interest.

"I want this!"

"Why didn't you die of eating so much?"

"I still want this!"

"Damn, you're a buffalo? Drink so much? ”

"I want this, the last one, it's really ......"

", how many times has the last one been the last, the money on Lao Tzu is gone, so who is ...... By the way, Brother Ye, what about you, don't be so far away, come here, borrow some money from your brother. ”

"Multi-...... How much? ”

"Borrow as much as you want."

"Oh......"

"I'm the last to ask for this! Really the last ......."

"Your sister!"

"I don't have any money either!"

That night, the two unlucky people were severely criticized by their superiors and bombarded with saliva for hours, while the little boy fell asleep with a bunch of things he bought today.

It was the most soundly slept he had since he was born.

……

"Imp, this is for you."

"What is this, a crumpled piece of paper...... Chu Yunfei? ”

"Ha Luha, that's right, you will be my child in the future, how about it, this name is good, there is a source in it, what is the name of that poem, what is the wealth and nobility, the parents in the infancy are violated, in the blink of an eye, the Xiangjiang River is passing Chu Yunfei, it is very poetic and connotative, it is from "Dream of Red Mansions", I saw it when I went to the toilet today, and I will write it down for you, providence, providence."

"That...... Have you washed your hands? ”

"Uh...... Don't care about such details, teenager. ”

"Chu Feng! You return me "Dream of Red Mansions"! The old lady fought with you! ”

"Next time...... Let's beat Lao Tzu! ”

"Chu Yunfei, Chu Yunfei, Chu Yunfei...... Is this my name......"