The first batch of awakened children were placed in a base on the outskirts of Kyoto, where they were provided with food, accommodation, toys, education and protection. In order to ensure the physical and mental health of young children, the base set up a special area for family members, and strictly followed the daily schedule for going to and from school.

Taking time to "pick up and drop off" children can alleviate some children's fears to a great extent.

Not every child can accept physical changes and "memory fragments" that suddenly appear in dreams. Their minds and brains are still in their infancy, and they simply cannot look at problems with a normal mind.

Fortunately, experienced psychiatrists and teachers dealt with it in a timely manner. When Ji Si went to visit these children, he found that except for some minor problems, they had no major problems.

Hmm, a little problem... right?

Ji Si stood at the door across the dimension and saw a girl under six years old sitting on the window sill with her left hand on her knees and her right hand holding a milk bottle. She was so melancholy that she sighed: "I'm gone, chicken."

No more, I still want to drink this healthy milk from Laoshizi!"

Wang Yiyuan stood in Ji Si's dimension and added in a low voice: "This girl is the wildest. After awakening, she smells like a fierce man. She believes that she is the king of a country called 'Danyan' and has attacks every day."

In two hours, my temperament changed drastically."

Ji Si suddenly became alarmed: "Has your temperament changed drastically?"

"Ah, she doesn't get sick... Well, she is very well-behaved when she is not dominated by the 'king' personality. But it doesn't matter, it can be controlled and cured." Wang Yiyuan said, "Last time she got sick and shouted to drink, she was beaten by her own mother.

After a while, I woke up."

Although she angrily shouted "Mother, how could you treat me like this" when she was beaten, but so what? You still have to drink the milk powder you should drink, and you still have to wear the small skirts you should wear, no matter whether you were a macho man in your previous life.

Ji Si:......

He was silent for a moment, and was suddenly attracted by a burst of crying. He saw a boy who had just turned three years old holding a small dinosaur and sobbing uncontrollably: "Mr. sir, how did I become a child? Can I still be with you in this life?

See you, let’s continue our relationship, eh!”

Wang Yiyuan whispered: "This boy... after awakening, he smelled like a lady, and believed that he was the prime minister's wife. He had seizures for forty minutes every day, and cried so hard that he could flood the golden mountain."

"But it can be cured, as long as——"

When the girl on the window sill heard the cry, she immediately showed an expression of despair. She jumped down and quickly stuffed the bottle into the boy's mouth: "If you cry again, I will kill you from all nine tribes!"

Very good, the crying stopped.

"Yes, that's it."

Ji Si:......

He truly discovered that he was not the high priest who came to visit the children, but the director who stood in front of the ward to observe the patients. The attending doctor Wang Yiyuan was analyzing the seizures of each "patient" in detail for him, and also told him the basic treatment courses and

Treatment methods, as well as some cured patients who can be "discharged" at any time.

"Shu Yuting is the most normal little awakener." Wang Yiyuan said with emotion, "Probably because she has the experience of being with you, she can handle the relationship between dreams and reality very well. Many times, she is the one who helps.

To appease the child."

For example, the most dangerous one among this group of young awakeners...

Passing through a long corridor of more than ten meters, there is a sunny studio with lush vegetation. Flowers are in full bloom, roses are spreading, there is the smell of earth, and there is also a rich fragrance. Under the hanging branches of the Chlorophytum, there are three bean sprouts sitting in a row.

Every one of them is a face that I have been in contact with before.

Shu Yuting, the destined person waiting in Hulukou, "Dongdong" the drawing boy at the foot of Ningyuan Mountain, and the "terrible young man" who almost choked him to death with a facial mask on the bus in Sichuan and Sichuan.

Ji Si:......

So fate is really a magical thing. It goes round and round, but in the end we will meet again.

Ji Si laughed and opened the dimension that hid himself. When subtle fluctuations occurred in the space, the three children became alert almost at the same time, turning their heads and looking back.

Very sensitive, it seems that the quality of the next generation will not be bad.

When he saw Ji Si, Sandou Ding's eyes immediately widened. Children often forget things, but it was obvious that they had not forgotten Ji Si. Shu Yu laughed and ran towards Ji Si and hugged his hand:

"Master, I'm awake!"

Her speech finally became clearer, and her movements and body coordination improved.

"Hello, uncle." The boy who had met once before stood not far away and said gracefully, "My name is Chen Yihao, and we meet again!"

"Yes." Ji Si touched the heads of the two children and turned to look at the last one. However, the child was still holding the paintbrush and just stared at him without saying a word.

"Uncle, Dongdong is afraid of strangers." Chen Yihao blinked, "That's why I didn't speak."

Ji Si chuckled, these children have grown up a lot mentally after awakening, but they are obviously "not doing their jobs properly" and have not learned to use their abilities effectively. Instead, they first learned to help their peers to smooth things over.

Ji Si leaned over and whispered a few words into the ears of the two children.

Not long after, the two children ran out with smiles on their faces and pushed Wang Yiyuan away. Wang Yiyuan's shouts echoed in the corridor: "Hey, little ancestor, you two, don't run around!"

There was no one in the room, so Ji Si walked slowly towards the boy. The latter held the paintbrush and looked at him blankly.

A warm hand fell on the top of his hair and then on his cheek. This feeling of being tolerated was like returning to the original warmth and love, so gentle that it made people want to cry.

"I know the world in your eyes is different from others."

Hearing this, the boy's tears fell without any warning.

"You have a pair of eyes that can see through truth and hypocrisy. It brings trouble to you and you hate it." Ji Si bent over and his long hair fell, "But do you know? It is your most loyal partner. You

I should be grateful for it."

His forehead was pressed against the child's forehead: "Let me take you 'back' and have a look."

Suddenly, the huge sunny greenhouse twisted into a rotating star map, and then changed into an old house style in the blink of an eye. It was still at the foot of Ningyuan Mountain, still a village, but Jisi was standing in the middle of the road holding the child's hand, but the living person was still there.

No one could see them.

The child stared at the switching scene in fascination, but found that his eyes could not tell whether it was true or false.

This made him panic!

Ji Si smiled and said, "You rely on it many times." As he said that, he raised his chin slightly, "Look there, do you remember it?"

In the distance, there is the grandma's house that the child is familiar with. His grandma is carrying a basket and plans to take the bus to the county town to buy some folded eggs. Unexpectedly, the usually silent "Meng Gourd" suddenly ran out and hugged her tightly.

legs, pulling towards the house.

"Hey, Dongdong? What's wrong with you?" The old woman didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Grandma is going to the county town to buy eggs. When she comes back, she can make poached eggs for Dongdong, okay?"

The child shook his head desperately and burst into tears.

After pestering him for a while, his grandma had no choice but to turn around and take him into the room: "You little ancestor, why did you cry all of a sudden? Grandma can't buy these eggs..."

The scene changed. The bus that was supposed to be carrying his grandma collided with an out-of-control truck on the way. The accident was so serious that it appeared on the evening news. That night, his grandma was so frightened that she was so frightened that she hugged him and called her ancestors.

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"It has protected your loved ones," Ji Si said, "more than once."

The scene changed again, and his group of young brothers and sisters were eager to go swimming in the river holding lifebuoys. They thought he was "sick" and were not going to take him to play, but in the end he took them to the riverside and pulled them

Rescued one by one.

The scene changed again, this time it was a night of heavy rain. A pool of black water emerged from the sewer, and slowly gathered into the shape of a man. He was naked and looked ferocious. He looked up at the unit building.

In the brightly lit place, he almost stepped up the stairs with a grin.

Ji Si raised his lips: "Is this the first demon you killed?"

The boy nodded with a cold expression. He had no fear at all and even wanted to kill again.

"Good job." Ji Si affirmed.

This man is an alcoholic and domestic violence offender with a long history. Even though his ex-wife has divorced him, he is still haunting her. He has been in the police station several times, and when he comes out, he will always look for the residence of his ex-wife and children. Once he finds it, it is a violent crime.

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Maybe he would have been released a few years ago according to the law, but in view of the recent Zhaonan case, he was immediately transferred to a more secret prison. But it is not as good as God, who knows what will happen after he degenerates into a demon

What about this "fluid" ability?

Because of this, he successfully escaped from prison and slaughtered more than a dozen innocent people along the way to get here.

He wants to kill his ex-wife, and everyone who is friends with his ex-wife, including the daughter who was not well-raised and dared to stab him with a knife! Yes, everyone in this building should die and become his nourishment.

most.

He went upstairs, preparing to tear down the doors one by one and massacre them. But when he just stepped into the residential building, he found a "clang" sound, his left leg was cut off directly, and blood was flowing out.

"Ouch——" He screamed and hugged his legs, and the screams attracted the living people.

Immediately afterwards, all the living people in the building came out and saw with their own eyes a man who looked like a human and a ghost rolling crazily on the ground, with knife marks cut out on his body. They called the police, screamed, and ran away. The man's body dispersed and reorganized.

, reorganize and then divide.

At the same time, the boy sitting in the studio held a vermilion paintbrush and drew red marks on a very abstract "dark mud".

One stroke was a scream. His hands were steady and his mentality was even more stable.

When the paper was painted blood red, he painted flames. Suddenly, the demon at the bottom of the building burst into flames, and was soon burned down to a pile of residue.

The boy stopped, turned around, and saw his mother covering her mouth, holding the window edge with both hands, looking downstairs, and then turning to look at his painting.

"Dongdong, you..." She suddenly cried and hugged him tightly.

The picture is still, shattered like a mirror image.

Ji Si lowered his eyes and said, "Killing people with paintings will make you fearful. It's the same thing that transforms virtuality into reality, but you are better at using it than Jiang Qining." He chuckled, "Including this time, you can count, you can see with your eyes
To be continued...