The storm is rising

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What does it feel like to have your heart squeezed?

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

At that moment, it felt like the skin on his head was being torn open alive, and a bloody self was coming out.

His temples were beating violently, and Zhang Chenyu felt like there was an electric drill in his head, which was drilling open his Tianling Cap!

call--

Suddenly, he felt relaxed, something was released, and all the pain was gone.

When he opened his eyes, he could actually overlook the whole class, including himself. He was sitting in his seat stupidly, motionless, like a puppet.

Now, his lower body is connected to his Heavenly Spirit Cap by a faint wisp of smoke, like a genie in a magic lamp.

Am I out of body?

Zhang Chenyu was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic.

What a superpower!

He finally has superpowers!

In the entire first and second classes of high school, there was not a single person with superpowers when last counted, but now, he is!

The probability is three thousandths!

Qiao Yao said excitedly: "It's been more than ten years, right? I haven't heard from you since graduation."

The command hall is extremely busy today.

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

In the world of superpowers, without information, it is very easy to get killed at first sight. Even if the superpower level is stronger than the opponent and the destructive power is higher, accidents are easy to happen.

He swallowed hard.

The two uncles hugged each other excitedly.

And the place where his palm stretched out was Qiao Ji's position.

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

He pressed his palms toward the top of Qiao Ji's head, trying to push back the excess part of Qiao Ji's head.

"What's wrong?" asked a woman next to him.

"That's it. Go see your brother and ask him how he is. If there is anything wrong, take him to the Superpower Department of the city hospital for a checkup and see Director Li."

[Ding! No props detected.]

"Well, the school teacher asked me to supervise him eating breakfast on time every day...I still feel something is wrong."

No, I didn't want to, I didn't know this would happen.

He stretched out his hand, and the smoke-transformed arm stretched forward, stretched forward, and stretched forward again. The arm was continuously stretched thin, leaving only a smoke line connecting the palm.

On top of everyone's head, there is a misty mist, pouring out from the skull.

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

snap

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

Although the palm was made of colorful mist and looked extremely beautiful and dreamlike, Qiao Ji felt a strong sense of hostility from above.

"Um."

"Old Zhao!"

Is it because of me?

After all, adolescence is a period of high incidence of supernatural awakening, and Qiao Ji is at the right age.

He Ling was holding Qiao Ji at this time, feeling a little overwhelmed and frightened. Just a moment ago, she was feeding Qiao Ji, but the next second, Qiao Ji's face turned as white as a painted wall and he went straight to her.

He fell over and knocked over the dishes, breaking them all over the floor.

After the phone call, the woman said to Qiao Yao: "Mengfu will be there soon."

"Could it be that the awakening of supernatural powers consumes too much?" Qiao Yao raised this possibility out of professional sensitivity.

Qiao Yao couldn't go back now, otherwise he would definitely take Qiao Ji to his place of work for a full-body checkup. The equipment there could be said to be the most comprehensive and top-notch in Tongcheng.

Tongcheng Police Department.

The shattering sound caused the entire classroom to suddenly become silent.

I feel like I've gotten into trouble.

"Huang Jue, just go to bed right now, right?" the deskmate said with a smile.

"Hello, I want to call the police. I may have been attacked by a person with supernatural powers."

Old Zhao waved his hand, "Anyway, we just got some luck. Let's go. Since you have joined the project, I will open your eyes to you later. We discovered some amazing things some time ago.

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"What's going on?"

The memory fragments in the space dance wildly, sweeping away like a storm or a tsunami.

After all, letting those extremely vicious guys enter the school would cause who knows what kind of damage, and they would be unable to bear the consequences.

Zhang Chenyu didn't know what it was, but he felt that this thing should represent things like abilities, talents, potential, etc., because he himself was now transformed into a body by such mist.

"Um."

Calling the police is the best option.

Qiao Ji was not merciless when he asked him for pocket money, and he was also unambiguous when giving it. He wouldn't have no money to eat, would he?

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

Although he is relatively busy at work, Qiao Yao studies supernatural powers and has a good understanding of human physical conditions. Qiao Ji has better life skills than him since he was a child. Logically speaking, such a thing should not happen.

"We can't delay for a while. Okay, the meeting is about to begin. Don't make people wait."

Qiao Yao looked at the man walking towards him, and the friendship between him and him when he was in school welled up in his memory.

It was the classmate next to him who shouted, "Teacher, Qiao Ji fainted again!"

They are pulling a net to hunt down a group of criminals with supernatural powers or a group of original sin believers. At this time, something happened to the school?

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

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

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

The system gave a negative answer.

"Only one student suffered a suspected mental attack. The situation was not serious. He reported it to the police himself."

He scanned the class again and found that there was a mist above everyone's head.

"The municipal doctor's special abilities department?" Qiao Yao frowned subconsciously, but still nodded, "Then I'll trouble Meng Fu."

His smoke-transformed body retracted instantly after pressing Qiao Ji, as if he had experienced a storm of blades.

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

Find out the problem yourself?

No, it’s better to leave professional matters to professionals.

The top of Qiao Ji's head seems to be more than the average person, and it is not as thin as others. It has formed a thick cloud that wraps around his head, emitting white light and giving it a warm and solid feeling.

"I signed up for a special project before graduation, and here you are, too."

"Okay, I understand, please excuse me, teacher."

"Is she going to class now?" Qiao Yao asked.

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

But after entering the memory space, the movement of the palm almost froze and stopped there.

People nearby also became nervous.

In this case, don't think about being a hero or taking revenge.

Zhang Chenyu looked at Qiao Ji leaving the classroom, feeling uneasy, regretful, guilty and all kinds of emotions rolling around in his heart.

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

At the same time, he came up to help take Qiao Ji to the infirmary. He had already done so once a few days ago.

'System, is this your thing?'
To be continued...