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What does it feel like to have your heart kneaded?

Zhang Chenyu experienced it for the first time in his sixteen-year-old life.

At that moment, it was as if the skin on the top of his head had been torn alive, trying to drill out a bloody self.

His temples jumped suddenly, and Zhang Chenyu felt that there was an electric drill in his head, and he was drilling open his Tianling cover fiercely!

Whew-

Suddenly, he felt lighter, something was released, and all the pain was away.

When he opened his eyes, he could overlook the class, including himself, and he sat in his seat stunned, motionless, like a puppet.

Now, his lower body is connected by a wisp of faint smoke and his own heavenly spirit cover, like a magic lamp elf.

Am I out of body?

Zhang Chenyu was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic in his heart.

What a superability!

He's finally got a supernatural ability!

The entire first and second classes of high school, when I was counted last time, there was not a single supernatural person, and now, he is!

3 in 1,000 probability!

He glanced at the class again and saw a misty mist above everyone's heads.

He reached out his hand, and the smoke-stained arm stretched forward, forward, and again, and the arm was stretched thin, leaving only a smoke thread to connect to the palm.

And where the palm of his hand stretched out, it was Qiao Ji's position.

Above everyone's head, there was a misty mist that came out of the skull.

And the top of Qiao Ji's head seems to be more than ordinary people, and it is not as thin as others, forming a thick cloud to wrap his head, and the glowing white light emits a warm and solid feeling.

Zhang Chenyu didn't know what it was, but he felt that this thing should represent something like ability, talent, and potential, because he himself was now transformed into a body like this.

He saw Qiao Ji's abnormality, and then said unhappily: "Why do you even have more of this than others!" ”

His palm pressed towards the top of Qiao Ji's head, trying to press back the part of Qiao Ji's head that was more than others.

Something pierced the darkness, and Qiao Ji was caught off guard, and was knocked into the memory space by a huge impact.

This time, the colorful, dreamlike smoke turned into a huge palm, and it was this palm that pulled Qiao Ji into the memory space.

But after entering the memory space, the movement of the palm of the hand was almost frozen, and it stopped there.

Although the palm of his hand was made of colored mist, it looked magnificent and unusual, like a dream, but Qiao Ji felt a strong hostility from above.

'System, is this your thing?' ’

【Ding! No props were detected. 】

The system gave a negative answer.

Then get the hell out of here!

Qiao Ji has a good temper, but this strange thing has been harassing again and again, and he has also become angry.

The fragments of memory in the space danced wildly, like a storm, like a tsunami, and swept away.

Although the palm of the hand was huge, a cup higher than Qiao Ji's body in the space, the storm formed by the memory fragments was even larger, and it washed over, and countless memory fragments were like sharp blades.

Zhang Chenyu fell headlong on the desk.

Pain!

It hurts so much!

It was as if countless wounds had been cut all over the body, and there was no one that didn't hurt.

His smoky body retracted into his body in an instant after pressing Qiao Ji, as if he had experienced a storm of blades.

"Emperor Jue, just go to sleep, right?" The table mate laughed.

Zhang Chenyu didn't have the heart to joke, his face turned pale, his mouth opened wide, and he desperately breathed to absorb oxygen, because the sensory experience brought by the swallowing and exhaling air flow could dilute the pain.

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The sound of cracking silenced the entire classroom.

"What's going on?"

The head teacher, who was dozing off with one arm, stood up from the podium.

He Ling was holding Qiao Ji at this time, a little overwhelmed and frightened, just now she was still feeding Qiao Ji food, but in the next second, Qiao Ji's face was as white as a whitewashed wall, and he poured directly on her, knocking over the dishes and shattering them to the ground.

It was still the classmate next to him who shouted, "Teacher, Qiao Ji is dizzy again!" ”

At the same time, he came up to help send Qiao Ji to the infirmary, and he had already sent it once a few days ago.

Is it because of me?

No, I don't want to, I didn't know this was going to happen.

Zhang Chenyu looked at Qiao Ji who left the classroom, feeling worried, remorseful, and guilty, and all kinds of emotions rolling.

He swallowed hard.

I'm like, I'm in trouble.

……

"Okay, I see, I'm sorry for you, teacher."

Qiao Yao hung up the phone, took off his glasses, and pressed the bridge of his nose.

"What's wrong?" A woman next to her asked.

"Qiao Ji, he fainted again at school, and the doctor said it was anemia." Qiao Yao said, feeling that something was wrong, "How could he be anemic?" ”

Although he is busy at work, Qiao Yao is a researcher of abilities and has a better understanding of human physical conditions, and Qiao Ji's life skills are higher than him since he was a child, so it stands to reason that such a thing should not happen.

"Anemia?"

"Well, the school teacher asked me to supervise him to eat breakfast on time every day...... I still don't feel right. ”

Qiao Ji is not soft when he asks him for pocket money, and he is not ambiguous when he gives it, so he won't have no money to eat, right?

"Could it be that the ability is awakened, and the consumption is too great?" Qiao Yao, out of professional sensitivity, proposed such a possibility.

After all, adolescence belongs to the high incidence period of ability awakening, and Qiao Ji's age is just right.

When the woman next to her heard this, she said: "We are in the base now, and we won't be able to go back to Tongcheng for a while, I'll let Mengfu go over and have a look, and let her take Qiao Ji to the Ability Department of the City Hospital for an examination." ”

Lin Mengfu?

"The City Doctor's Ability Division?" Qiao Yao frowned subconsciously, but still nodded, "Then trouble Mengfu." ”

Lin Mengfu's child awakened her abilities when she was very young, and although she was only a high school student, she was definitely more familiar with this aspect than Qiao.

Qiao Yao can't go back at this time, otherwise he will definitely take Qiao Ji to his place of work for a full body examination, and his equipment there can be said to be the most complete and top-notch in Tongcheng.

But now, I can only ask my future daughter to take care of my son.

The woman began to call her daughter's phone.

"Hmm."

"Hmm."

"That's it, you go to see your brother, ask him how he is doing, and if there is anything wrong, take it to the Ability Department of the City Hospital for examination, and find Director Li."

"Okay, call me when you see my brother."

After talking on the phone, the woman said to Qiao Yao, "Mengfu will go over immediately." ”

"She's going to class right now, right?" Qiao Yao asked.

"I can't delay for a while, okay, the meeting is coming soon, don't let people wait."

The woman stepped forward and straightened Qiao Yao's collar - the rope on which the ID was hung turned a corner of the collar in.

Qiao Yao walked out of the room, went out of the building, and met a group of people.

"Oops, old Joe!"

Qiao Yao looked at the person who came over, and the friendship between the other party and himself when he was in school welled up in the depths of his memory.

"Lao Zhao!"

The two uncles hugged each other excitedly.

"How many years have we not seen each other?"

Qiao Yao said excitedly: "More than ten years, right?" You haven't heard from you since you graduated. ”

"I signed up for a special program before I graduated, and no, you came in too."

Qiao Yao was stunned, "Good guy, you guys made this project?" You guys, spiritual transformation, batch production of Xuan-level abilities, your old Zhao has done a lot of work quietly, and as soon as we met, I stopped my old classmate. ”

Lao Zhao waved his hand, "Where, we just got some luck, let's go, since you have joined the project, I will open your eyes later, we found something amazing some time ago." ”

……

In the school infirmary, Qiao Ji woke up, looked at the infusion tube in his hand, was silent for two seconds, and then decisively took out his mobile phone.

"Hello, I'm going to call the police, I may have been attacked by a stranger."

Find out the problem yourself?

No, it's better to let professional people do professional things.

In this case, don't think about heroes or revenge.

In the world of abilities, in the absence of information, it is very easy to have a 'first kill', even if the ability level is stronger than the opponent and the destructive power is higher, it is easy to have accidents.

Calling the police is the best choice.

Tong City Police Station.

Today's command hall is exceptionally busy.

A police officer walked through it quickly, came to the side of a person and whispered: "Director, I just received a call from the police from No. 2 Middle School, and a student has been attacked by a stranger in the school. ”

The gray-haired middle-aged man stood up suddenly, and asked nervously and loudly, "What?" School? How's it going? ”

The people in the neighborhood were also nervous.

Are they pulling the net to hunt down a group of supernatural criminals, or are they a group of original sin cultists, and there is actually an accident at the school at this time?

If something happens in a place like a school, the situation can be more serious.

After all, letting those vicious guys into the school, they don't know what kind of damage will be done, and they can't bear the consequences of that.

"Only one student suffered a suspected psychological assault, the situation was not serious, and he reported it to the police."

The student called the police himself, so it really doesn't seem to be particularly serious?

But now things are coming together.

Normally, in this case, according to the procedure, ordinary police officers will be sent to understand the situation first, but not now, what if it is related to that group of vicious original sin cultists?

The director glanced at the command screen, on which there was the distribution of personnel.

"Let the five groups send two people to the second middle school immediately."