Chapter 21: Who is Extraordinary (2)

Like them, the coma just because of excessive use of extraordinary powers is considered the mildest in extraordinary awakening.
Some people get flame-ridden as soon as they wake up, and they can’t even wear clothes. They burned themselves all over with no hair left, just like a peeled salted egg. Some people were originally mediocre, but after awakening A tail suddenly appeared from behind. From then on it is no problem to go to the house and climb trees like a cat...
Compared with these people, Zhao Xiaokui, who only lost part of his memory during the process of transcendental awakening, is really hardly peculiar.
The night watchman in charge of monitoring is just an ordinary person who doesn't know much about supernatural powers. He couldn't help but ask, "But can a supernatural being just awakened be able to solve a vampire?"
At present, the entire system of transcendents almost has a common understanding. Although human beings are much more adaptable and evolving than aliens, in the initial stage of awakening, humans are far inferior to those of alien newborns. .
"The transcendents are not as simple as you see." Zhang Hongyi said, "Not every transcendent is willing to be recruited by the state to work for the government. Most of the truly powerful transcendents are lone rangers or groups by themselves. The cooperative relationship, if the Nightcrawlers hadn't had the machines developed by the logistics department and a large amount of resource reserves, it is hard to say whether they can suppress these extraordinary people."
Zhang Hongyi is very self-aware, and at the same time understands the current situation in China and the whole world.
Not everyone will trust the government. Although Nightcrawler absorbs a lot of extraordinary powers, but the quality is not high, most of them are only those who have awakened their extraordinary abilities, but are not strong enough. He is an ordinary person and does not know where to go. People who are more willing to join official organizations. And those who have good abilities before awakening, and even more powerful after awakening, most want to do it alone instead of being controlled by the state.
It is generally believed that human transcendents are weaker than alien races, mainly because the official transcendent and low-end forces do not perform well. In fact, there are still so few lucky people who are born with a higher starting point than others. This is incomparable. .
Gou Rixin, who squatted at the door and came back after eating, faintly sighed: "You can kill a vampire as soon as you wake up. Isn't this an A-level transcendent?"
Zhang Hongyi said solemnly: "Do not rule out this possibility."
Gou Rixin felt sour from the bottom of his heart.
Speaking of which, he is also a glorious awakener, but what is his awakening power?
Dog nose!
Neither can it be used to fight, nor can he pretend to be coerced. Is it possible that he has to say like this when he teases his sister: "Let me show you a puppy to find something?"
Kill him.
Thinking about that picture makes my eyes hot.
Zhao Xiaokui, a weak and weak girl, what is the use of awakening such a violent power?
This kind of high attack ability should be allocated to him with a big muscle tyrant!
The thief is really blind with his eyes closed.
At this time, Zhao Xiaokui, who was weak and weak, was accompanying Shen Zhifei to clean up the kitchen messed up by her.
She took a leaf of vegetable off the wall and smiled flatteringly at Shen Zhifei.
Although she wanted to let Lin Bai and others realize their awakening by inadvertently showing her extraordinary power, the kitchen matter was really unexpected.
How hard does she have to think about it to have lunch with herself?
There was nothing wrong with her method of washing vegetables, which was to manipulate a rotating water ball in the air to wash vegetables like a drum washing machine. Of course, she could directly remove the stains on the leaves with a stream of water, but the effect of that pretense would not be lost. ? So she played with her water polo carelessly, and even came up with a way to make money. However, she forgot that she was still wandering in S City with mental power. This mental power that had survived tenaciously for several days finally gained When passing by an ordinary residential building, he was taken away by a wave.
It is not difficult for Zhao Xiaokui to manipulate the water polo and to control the rotation of the water polo, but this kind of high-precision manipulation requires a lot of mental power. The moment when the mental power disappeared, Zhao Xiaokui was stunned, and the water polo in his hand lost control, perfect interpretation What is called Tiannv Sancai.
Seeing the little girl's flattering look, Shen Zhifei couldn't get angry because he wanted to be angry with her.
In the end, she could only throw people out with a black face.
"Go to the sofa and sit down for me, eat whatever you like. You are not allowed to come in again, otherwise you will have instant noodles for lunch today!"
Zhao Xiaokui smiled flatteringly at the chef, "I was wrong, I must be good..."
Shen Zhifei was unmoved. She could only leave the kitchen one step at a time and turn around, sitting on the sofa in the living room as a schoolboy.
Shen Zhifei turned his head, pressed his swollen temple, and continued cooking.
Not long after Shen Zhifei turned around, Zhao Xiaokui collapsed on the sofa, watching the sand sculpture variety show on TV, but his thoughts were floating away.
She was quite sure that there was no trace of extraordinary power fluctuations in the place where her mental power disappeared, so who could erase her mental power directly without her being able to see clearly?
Someone more powerful than her? No, Zhao Xiaokui doesn't think so.
She thought about it in another way. If she found out that she had the mental power to peek outside her home, what would she do?
Erasing is something that must be done, but while erasing, even if she doesn't warn, she will follow this spirit to investigate the source.
Her soul comes with the talent of the mermaid clan, if someone counter-tracked, she would not feel it.
Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that the other party is salty than Zhao Xiaokui.
After all, it's a peaceful world right now, killing people and committing crimes, not the one she used to live in. Whoever is strong is justified, and fist is the kingly world.
Maybe everyone is peace-loving, and they are accustomed to sweeping the snow out of their own homes, regardless of others' frosts?
As long as you don't hit yourself, you can absolutely do nothing without doing it.
The other possibility is that there is something in that place, something that can erase her mental power.
Zhao Xiaokui is more inclined to this possibility.
Zhao Xiaokui was terribly curious about what wiped out her mental energy. She hugged a pillow on the sofa and pondered for a long time. Finally, when the variety show cut into the commercials, she decided to release a bit of mental energy to take a look. Anyway, a ray of mental power is nothing, she is still under the official eyelids, even if she really provokes someone, she can still use the official tiger skin as a banner.
Her mental power soon drifted back to the place where she had previously disappeared-near an old community.
Even if it is as developed as City S, there are still many old-fashioned residential buildings on the ground like toothpicks. Residents have lived in these buildings since the last century, and the narrow passage between the buildings can only accommodate one car. , Looked up, under the squishy sky, there were colorful clothes hung on the security window, as well as a lot of underwear.
Zhao Xiaokui focused all his attention on this mental power. From the outside, she was lying on the sofa, and while waiting for the advertisement, she closed her eyes boredly.
There are no transcendents.
She waited for a few minutes, and was not killed as soon as she came.
Like an invisible ghost, she shuttled among the old and antique-like residential buildings, passing through the house like a gust of wind, checking the surrounding abnormalities.
Fortunately, it is noon. In broad daylight, the residents of City S are still more disciplined and reserved, but for that, she still bumped into a few scenes that are not suitable for children. There are both men and women, which made her sigh. Now The young people of, they are really strong.
One of the most good at playing is actually a father-daughter game called Dad and Daughter.
wrong--
Zhao Xiaokui, who had already flown in midair, retreated back to the house where he played the father-daughter game before.
On the shoe cabinet at the door, there is a small beige bag, and the buckle is inlaid with a gem that looks brilliant in dim light, which makes people feel that it is very valuable.
Zhao Xiaokui saw this bag in Shen Zhifei's fashion magazine. It is a girl series released by a luxury brand this season. A bag is worth six figures, which is almost equal to the down payment for a suite.
Turning around the small bag, she was sure that this was the bag she knew.
A person who can buy a package with a down payment for a house would live in such a place?
Zhao Xiaokui didn't believe it.
Although she missed her home in Qingmu Community very much, can she still be aware of the shortcomings of this type of residential building?
I teach a child on the first floor, and I can hear it on the sixth floor. Whose women wear better-looking clothes, and when they go out, there are eight wives who talk about everything and carry a six-digit bag?
Oh my God, do you want to be seen as a national treasure panda?
Two voices that seem to be caring but jealous can kill you.
She returned to the house, and then noticed that although the girl who was acting as her daughter looked dull and looked like a fool, she had fair skin, smooth hair, slender and delicate fingers, and she looked like a pampered girl. And the other man in the room looked twenty-seven and eighty-eight, with shaggy beard, thin like a fire stick, triangular eyes, obscene and lewd, evil, standard life loser.
A girl who can carry hundreds of thousands of bags will be worthy of such a man?
Zhao Xiaokui believed in his evil.
Shen Zhifei came out of the kitchen with the last dish, and found that the person who had been knocking on the bowl and waiting for dinner was still lying on the sofa to sleep today.
Feeling a little strange, she walked over to wake people up, "I have eaten, and I will go to bed later."
Being pushed gently by her, Zhao Xiaokui opened his eyes.
But in these amber eyes, there is no sleepiness, and some are just doubts.
She made a booing gesture, motioned to talk later, and then followed Shen Zhifei to dinner.
Meal time is still Zhao Xiaokui’s fancy rainbow fart, and soon Zhang Hongyi and others learned how delicious Shen Zhifei’s cooking is through her praise.
Shen Zhifei had long been accustomed to her basic operation, her left ear went in and the right ear went out, but she wrote it down in her heart when she focused on complimenting a certain dish.
She was obviously less than 30 years old, and at this time she already felt a little tired of raising a daughter.
But watching Zhao Xiaokui's cheeks bulging and eating like a little squirrel, I feel a sense of accomplishment.
In the first two decades of his life, Shen Zhifei has always followed the rules, like a robot with a programmed program.
She does what adults think she should do. Whether it's taking the first place in the exam or studying abroad, it has nothing to do with her thoughts. Most of them are arranged by parents.
And she will do her best under these arrangements.
But even if everyone considers it to be a child of someone else's family, she rarely feels the same happiness as she does now, just watching Zhao Xiaokui eat a big mouthful.
She thought that it was not because of the awakening of the attributes of her good wife and mother, that she derive happiness from her efforts, but because every compliment of Zhao Xiaokui, which seemed to be exaggerated, was actually sincere to the bones, which made people feel better than those hypocritical and decent compliments. The feeling of joy felt stronger.
Shen Zhifei has something to do in the afternoon. She would not be back at noon, so she was ready to leave after dinner.
When she was about to leave, she suddenly said, "Otherwise you can go to the company with me and stay at home all day long. It's not salted fish but also salty. I know you may not be used to it, but you should go for more walks. "
Zhao Xiaokui hugged the porch and put his legs on it, "But I am a poor and helpless salted fish? Why do you force a salted fish out of the street?"
Shen Zhifei looked at her quietly.
Zhao Xiaokui suddenly realized that being too house might be one of the reasons Shen Zhifei wanted to take her out, but more importantly, it was probably because of the extraordinary people who met with them in the morning.
She wanted to say that she was not afraid of them, and that a group of weak chickens could do little harm to her, but seeing Shen Zhifei's persistent eyes, a sudden recognition came out of her heart
She is protecting me.
As an ordinary person, she was trying to protect me when facing an extraordinary power.
Zhao Xiaokui felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. Since the death of her grandma when she was sixteen, no one had done anything like Shen Zhifei for a long time.
She turned her head away, avoided Shen Zhifei's gaze, and said awkwardly: "Okay, okay... I'll go, but you have to wait for me to change clothes. By the way, I can go to your study room and find a book to bring to you. Do you want to see it in the company?"
Shen Zhifei thought she was finally interested in learning, and asked: "What do you want to see, I will get it for you."
Zhao Xiaokui whispered: "...Count of Monte Cristo."
She does not have this book.
She is not interested in famous books. Stories like "The Count of Monte Cristo" have been read in the library when studying abroad, so she will no longer deliberately buy them and store them in the study.
She suddenly understood that Zhao Xiaokui just wanted to find a chance to go to the study.
"I don't remember where this book is, you can go up and see it with me." She answered naturally.
As soon as he entered the study, Zhao Xiaokui asked, "Do you still remember a picture that people showed you when those extraordinary people came to you?"
"Wait a minute."
Shen Zhifei didn't ask more, but took out a piece of paper from the printer, picked up a pen, and quickly traced the outline of the amnesiac that Zhang Hongyi had shown her.
In just a few strokes, an instrument shaped like a pipette but more exquisite and graceful was drawn.
Shen Zhifei even copied the raised number above.
"Wow, you are so good at painting," Zhao Xiaokui was taken out of focus first. "Have you ever studied it specifically? It seems to paint."
"It seems? You have seen this thing."
Zhao Xiaokui didn't notice Shen Zhifei's avoidance. In fact, all her attention was on the picture drawn by Shen Zhifei.
"It is indeed very similar," Zhao Xiaokui said, "I seem to see this thing they are looking for."
With that said, Zhao Xiaokui told Shen Zhifei about the strange pair of men and women he discovered when he explored S City with his mental power.
"What do you think that thing does?"
Zhao Xiaokui has a hunch that the woman's abnormality and the disappearance of her mental power are likely to be related to the instrument that the official is looking for.
"Is this the bag you saw?"
After hearing Zhao Xiaokui's description, Shen Zhifei quickly pulled out a magazine from the cabinet, and found out the bag she described.