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Ning Mingyuan ran away from the hotel scene as if he was like a fly, and quickly stopped a taxi on the street. As soon as Ning Mingyuan entered, he quickly told the address of his home, but the driver was slow to drive. Through the rearview mirror, he saw Ning Mingyuan's face covered in blood and muddy clothes, and he widened his eyes and kept looking at him.

After a while, the driver asked leisurely: "Do you have money?"

Ning Mingyuan angrily pouted his mouth and stuffed the money in his pocket to the driver. The driver looked at him again, looked at the rearview mirror and confirmed that he had not seen anyone chasing him. Then he slowly started the car.

As soon as Ning Mingyuan arrived home, he couldn't wait to rush into the elevator at full speed. He pushed open the door and breathed a sigh of relief. His mother hadn't come back yet. He seized the time, took off his clothes, stuffed them into the wardrobe, took out a few stacks of clothes and pressed them on top and pressed them with blood and mud at the bottom. He hurriedly ran to the bathroom and used a shower head to rinse the whole body with water. When he took off his clothes, Mingyuan found that his body was covered with bruises, and the water was even more painful. Ning Mingyuan

But he didn't dare to neglect at all. He nervously packed everything quickly and quickly wiped off the water on the ground with a mop, wiped the mist on the mirror, swept up the fragments under the door of his father's room, and took off the glass fragments on the door frame, stuffed them into the garbage bag. After all the traces were almost done, he turned off all the lights and ran back to his bed with a gust of wind. He widened his eyes in the darkness, and did not dare to breathe and hear the slight movement beside the door.

When my mother comes back, how can I explain to her about breaking the glass...?

At Xicheng Central Hospital, a patient was lying on a cart with a blood bag hanging on the infusion rod, constantly transfusion of blood like a patient. Three or four nurses were far away, pushing the cart and running in the corridor in the hospital urgently.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I have borrowed it by severely ill patients!"

The patients on the cart were different from usual. The hands and feet were tied up with belts, but they still struggled wildly. The hands and feet were grabbing and kicking in the air, making a sensational scream like crazy: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

His exposed chest had been treated earlier, but the gauze had fallen off and was hanging on it, revealing the wound behind it, making people dare not look directly at it. The round, precise and unnatural round wound seemed to disappear out of thin air, and the red muscles that had no skin soaked in it, which was lower than the surrounding area, and the wound was pit-shaped. Obviously, it was this wound that made the patient feel unreliable.

The cart disappeared rapidly deep in the hospital. In the doctor's office, when he received a notice from the patient's arrival, he pushed open the door and hurried out. Not far away, a person came towards him, wearing a navy blue suit holding a file folder in his hand. When the doctor saw him, he nodded, raised his hand to borrow the folder, and did not stop. The two continued to turn directly to the operating room, and said while moving quickly.

"It's... the one sent by Chimera, right?"

"Well, I encountered some minor problems." The person who brought the information replied.

"What's the patient's situation?" the doctor asked, opening the file folder and quickly flipped through it.

"I don't know... the patient's wound was strange, as if he was instantly stabbed by countless small sharp blades. The whole piece of meat was cut into pieces and completely rotted."

“Where is the check?”

"We took off all the rotten meat and found this-"

The doctor was turning to the last page, and the man in a suit raised his hand and pointed at a photo on the page. The doctor looked over and then opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what he saw.

The cross-cutting scan shows that under the flesh that has fallen, which is extremely close to the bone, there are countless white dots that are as big as stars, and are only in millimeters.

"This! This is!..." The vision that had never been seen in his doctor's life for more than 20 years has occupied his heart with endless horror.

The man in the suit lowered his voice, "The metal fragments are as numerous as cow's hair, so thin that even if you can't tell the wound directly with the naked eye, they are all deeply injected into the patient's muscle tissue."

Such slender fragments are simply impossible to achieve in the process. Even if there is such a small metal, how can we apply force to make it penetrate so deep into people? The doctor who realized these things seemed to have been subverted. He opened his eyes wide in fear and said with his lips trembling, "How is this done... and what kind of power is it to do it!"

At the same time, Ning Mingyuan was at home.

The teapot, tea cup and coaster, and a whole set of tea sets are flat on the white ground. However, if you look carefully, you will find that the horizontal plane inside the teapot is not parallel to the white ground below, but is perpendicular. All the water flows to the right of the kettle, and the horizontal line of the water inside is exactly perpendicular to the white ground.

Mingyuan slowly turned back his lateral head and looked in front of him again - a whole set of tea sets were pressed against the white wall, which was not the ground. They all resisted gravity and stuck to the wall in a way that was impossible for natural physics. Ning Mingyuan was stretching out his hands towards them.

Ning Mingyuan opened his mouth wide in disbelief. He was not careful, and the tea set fell from the wall and fell to the ground. The tea water spilled out from inside and flowed all over the ground. Mingyuan blinked and stretched out a hand to the twisted tea set on the ground again, facing the palm of his palm, then turned his wrist and slowly lifted it up.

A few broken cups and teapots floated up out of thin air, slowly floating in front of Mingyuan's eyes.

Ning Mingyuan even stopped breathing, and then he happily showed off a smile.

It was never seen before. It seemed that every corner of the heart and every inch was illuminated by something noble and beautiful, and ten percent of pure and full joy.

Mingyuan immediately ran out of the house and began to experiment with his superpowers.

There is a construction site nearby that stopped a few months ago. There is still no sign of construction going on again. There are large sand piles of two people high in it, just for Mingyuan to play.

With a whoosh, a ball of sand passed through the air like a bullet and hit the wooden fence. Because the force was strong enough, a small piece of sand stuck to the wooden board like a snowball. Of course, what shot them out was Mingyuan. There were two sand balls on Mingyuan's palm, and the double-star system seemed to rotate above. Mingyuan then shook his hand and threw them out, and the wooden board was about to break and shake violently.

He stretched out his hand to the pile of sand, as if an invisible pipe was sucking the pile of sand, and the sand was rotating and flying along the regular track to gather towards Mingyuan's palms.

This time, I absorbed it a bigger one and created a soccer-sized sand ball. But I felt like the small ball just now, and I couldn't feel heavy. Mingyuan suddenly wanted to try out what could drive the heavy thing at once, so he simply stretched out his hands at the pile of sand at the same time. He carefully focused his strength and energy in front of him. The sand was drawn faster, and Mingyuan could even hear the sound of brushing.

There were fewer and fewer sand piles, and the spheres in front of Mingyuan resisting gravity were getting bigger and bigger. Finally, the sand that was judged by a hundred pounds was controlled in Mingyuan's hands. Mingyuan exclaimed in disbelief, knowing that a few days ago, he could not hold more than two pounds of things.

Without stopping, Mingyuan waved his hand to let the huge sand flow in the air, surrounding him, and speeding up while turning. Soon he could hear the whistle and wind in his ears. The sand that was rotating continued to increase, and the force inevitably increased. Finally, Mingyuan was the center of the tornado. The trees around the storm were torn toward it, and the fragmented stones rolled towards it, and the leaves and other small pieces were sucked in and turned wildly. At this point, the storm itself did not move at all, no longer becoming larger or smaller, and the distance of an inch was not deviated, completely surging according to Mingyuan's wishes. Ning Mingyuan opened his arms in the storm, looking at the sky from the eyes of the storm, and his heart was indescribable.

He stomped his feet and jumped into the air. A stream of sand flew out of the storm and drilled towards Mingyuan's feet. Mingyuan stepped on it, rode the wind, and rushed out like a surfing in the sky with the sand flow as a pedal. The rest of the sand followed closely and quickly caught up. The guard seemed to be dancing beside Mingyuan, who was flying, pulling out a long sand tail behind him, and his whole appearance was extremely gorgeous.

Mingyuan was flying in the sky freely, drawing beautiful curves behind him and soaring to a higher place. Just as he was proud, the turn was too fast, after all, he had not really rushed through the waves. Mingyuan could not stabilize his body and lost his balance. Chad lost his balance and planted it from the sand under his feet. At this time, he had already reached seven or eight floors in the air and fell straight down. In an instant, he pulled away several meters away from the sand holding him. Mingyuan was naturally not afraid, thinking that it would be enough to let the sand catch it.

So he ordered sand to fly towards him in his mind. However, sand did not react at all. Instead, it dissipated like a puppet that had lost the rope, and it fell from the air like a splash of water.

Mingyuan was stunned and realized that he was falling from the sky without protection. His fear immediately hit him like a waterfall. Mingyuan immediately reacted and tried to use "power" to move his body, but it was also useless. This only made Mingyuan's panic rise to a higher level, falling rapidly, and terrified to the extreme.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Mingyuan, who was about to hit the ground hard, screamed in fear and twisted his body in an ugly way in the air, but there was nothing to catch.

The speed of falling is getting faster and faster, and there is a sound of wind breaking in my ears and I can't hear anything. During the process of Mingyuan's fall, he can't do anything except watching the ground getting closer and closer. Just as he was about to land-

With a stinging sound of silk and tearing, Li Mingyuan stopped suddenly and floated on the ground less than ten centimeters away. Mingyuan's eyes stared at the ground within reach in front of him, and his heart was about to stop.

Turning back, I saw that my clothes were rising upwards into the air. It turned out that Mingyuan thought of pulling his clothes at the last moment, and the whole clothes that were pulled upwards were held by Mingyuan.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, the sand that fell to the ground at this time also hit Mingyuan, and all hit Mingyuan's body. Mingyuan was shocked and relaxed, and fell to the ground with a snap. A pile of sand covered Mingyuan's body, and the sand filled his head. He turned over from the pile of sand. Thinking of the danger just now, he looked at the sand and smiled intently.

He thought about the reason just now and suddenly realized that this "ability" had a distance range, which was only three meters at most. When he fell in the air, he exceeded this distance with the sand behind him. Then he secretly stretched out his hand to passers-by, but the passers-by did not move at all. Obviously, for some reason, he could not use it directly on others.

Of course, the small flaws did not affect his mood. When he came to his senses, it was dusk. Mingyuan returned home happily. Shortly after entering the door, his mother Chen Mei came back. She was holding her cell phone and looking at the map and red dots displayed on the phone for some reason, and she couldn't tell the reason.

"Mom! Mom! Look, come and see!"

Hearing the scream, she put away her cell phone, walked to the living room and saw the tea sets scattered all over the floor, the water stains of the tea that had been sprinkled and dried, and Ning Mingyuan's dusty clothes, and...

There are also toys floating on the child Ning Mingyuan's hands and palms.

Zheng Guixiu half opened her mouth, blinked hard, touched her face in a daze, raised her hand to stroke her forehead, and finally looked at the strange scene in front of her without moving. Mingyuan always looked directly at her mother with eager eyes, looking forward to her reaction.

For thirty seconds of embarrassing and quiet, Mingyuan didn't react for some reason, but his eyes rolled on his mother's face, thinking about Chen Mei's thoughts. Chen Mei seemed completely disgraceful. The two of them looked at each other, and only the toys in Mingyuan's hand were floating up and down slightly.

Chen Mei shook her head, turned her eyes to the ground, stared at the ground where there was nothing for a few seconds, put down her hand that had finally confirmed the temperature of her forehead, turned back to the bedroom. Seeing all this, Ning Mingyuan put down the floating toy in confusion, and held it in his hand. He looked at the toy in his hand, looked at the mother who was leaving in front of him, and hesitated to follow him.

"Mother?"

Maybe my mother was still angry at him for breaking the glass? She screamed without agreeing, but saw Chen Mei lying on the bed with extreme fatigue. But not long after, she lay down for a few minutes and suddenly stood up. She passed by Ning Mingyuan who had been guarding her side, walked towards the living room, opened the door and picked up her bag and went out. Only Ning Mingyuan was depressed.

Time passed, Ning Mingyuan washed his clothes and body, and dinner time had long passed. Mingyuan, the empty home, had to make a bowl of instant noodles by himself to deal with hunger, and after eating, he returned to the bedroom. His frustration still did not diminish at all.

Why? Why did my mother react so coldly? Ning Mingyuan thought to himself that it was a skill that he had finally obtained. He had never seen anyone use it before. How cool it was.

Is this a bad thing? That's why she was unhappy? Mingyuan was shocked. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the possibility was very high, and finally reached the point of confidence. Well, it must be like this. I have never seen any adult use it before, but they are adults, and adults can definitely use it. Adults can do everything. But adults can never use it, which means that this ability is not a good thing, so no one uses it normally?

Mingyuan was even a little scared when he thought about this, worried that the reason for his poor superpower would have any impact on his health. He was busy talking in his mind that it would be better to use it less in the future.

Ning Mingyuan lay down on the bed, and his depressed mood came up again - the ability he had finally learned suddenly stopped using it. It was really annoying. The excitement of gaining superpowers gradually faded away at this moment. Ning Mingyuan recalled the extraordinary experience that night. The killer who fell from the sky, the man who committed suicide, the crowd hiding behind the wall and the crowd in the square. They were all so unusual and so sudden, and caught off guard.

That dark and cold night of Shura was the first time in Ning Mingyuan's short life that she had truly realized the so-called malice in the world - the malice that others wanted to harm him. Mingyuan still couldn't understand why the ugly man wanted to kill him. Ning Mingyuan opened his small wardrobe, and that night the blood-filled clothes were crumpled into a ball and stuffed between clean clothes. Because he was afraid of being discovered by his mother, he had been hiding here for two days. Mingyuan used his strength to pull up the red clothes with the smell of rust out of thin air. The murderous face of the ugly man, the blade flying he created when he knocked him down, was vivid in his mind.

It seems that no matter whether this ability is harmful to you or not, it can protect you...

Thinking of this, Ning Mingyuan suddenly realized that although he had gained such amazing ability, it was different from that night when he was using it. During the first excavation, he crushed the entire dagger into pieces and then shot out. Although the visual effect was similar when controlling the sand, it was actually just a simple air-to-air control.

Ning Mingyuan was curious about the difference.

The teacup flew up from the ground without warning and rushed towards Ning Mingyuan like a bullet. He caught the cup, grabbed it and let it float directly in front of his body. Then, he wanted to apply force to the teacup.

The dagger turned into a broken piece must have been squeezed by his own strength. Ning Mingyuan tried to squeeze the teacup on his chest from all directions. However, the effect was not good. The teacup was just flipping and moving continuously. What he wanted to say was like a ball tied to a rope and floating in the water. Using force on him would only make him move continuously.

Obviously, the strength was not uniform enough, Mingyuan immediately imagined in his mind that he was exerting force on the teacup at 360 degrees. Now, the teacup stopped moving, but became motionless.

Not enough strength.

To crush it, you need to use more force. Ning Mingyuan frowned and became more and more vigorous. He tightened the muscles of his body and focused on the teacup in front of him. His hands were getting closer and closer to the teacup in the middle. It seemed that there was a hundred kilograms of heavy objects in the middle, and it was difficult to shorten the distance. Ning Mingyuan's blue veins bulged, and he gritted his teeth and felt ache. His eyes were about to split and his sockets stared at the teacup that seemed to be fixed.

As he exerted more and more force, the whole body seemed to be gathering in front of him. But the teacup still did not change at all. The wind blew in the room, and the curtains and books moved slightly towards Mingyuan. The trend of movement became greater and greater as Mingyuan used force. Mingyuan began to feel a pain in his brain, and even forgot his original purpose. He lost his consciousness and tried hard to exert force on the teacup.

Finally, a loud sound was rumbling, and the azure flash exploded outwards with Mingyuan as the center, as if the blue thunder radiated from him as the center, with the strong light, and it shot out more than a hundred meters. The block where Mingyuan was located was illuminated in an instant, as bright as daylight. It was simply the reappearance of the scene when he first gained his abilities.

And it was also a moment later that Mingyuan sank on the ground with sweat, gasping for breath, and the teacup fell to the ground, making a thud. Ning Mingyuan's eyes turned pale and he only recovered his vision after two or three seconds. After a few breaths, he calmed down and saw that the teacup had broken into pieces the size of his thumb scattered on the ground. It seemed that it had failed. Mingyuan smiled bitterly and lay down on the ground.

At the same time, far away in the capital, in a fully enclosed scientific research institute, a female researcher was nervously watching the complex electronic instruments in front of her constantly jumping. On the wall not far ahead, there was a large 100-inch screen, which showed a map of the city of Xi, and the mark was flashing at a point on the map. The researcher quickly tapped the mouse a few times, and the screen was enlarged in the center of the flashing light spot, and the location showed that it was the community where Tongsheng Community and Mingyuan were located.

"This is..." The colleague next to him opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

The researcher nodded to him, quickly tapped the keyboard a few times, and the machine spit out a piece of paper with complex drawings. She picked it up and rushed out of the room like running. The institute used a lot of glass walls, and the contents of the rooms on both sides of the corridor were fully visible. White was the base color of the interior decoration. There was no window in the room, and the outside was completely unseen, but it was bright and not dazzling, and the light was very suitable. The corridor floor used gravity sensors, and the researcher walked through each section, and the corresponding section under his feet was shiny like a pressed button.

She quickly came to a door and stood anxiously in front of the door for two seconds. In two seconds, the scanner above the door had already taken her biological information. After her biological information matched, the door opened immediately and the researcher hurriedly passed. As soon as he entered the door, he said loudly with a trembling voice: "Sir! We found the same data!"

A man wearing a white suit and slightly white temples stood up immediately when he heard the sound, pressed the remote control in his hand, and the transparent glass window immediately turned into a frosted window, which isolated the view outside. The man looked at her with a sharp look: "Is it dark blue?"

"Yes, it's exactly the same as last time. It's definitely not wrong. It's dark blue." The woman's chest floated violently, her lips turned white, as if she was conveying some imperial edict, and she was so excited that she couldn't help but feel excited. "We, we have found dark blue..."

The man walked over like a hurricane, snatched the paper, and looked at the paper coldly for a few seconds. Every second passed, the enthusiasm in the man's eyes increased a little more. Finally, he slapped the table with both hands and laughed wildly on his face.
Chapter completed!
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