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Chapter 29 The Beginning of Mutation

Tong Wu walked alone on the street, and he was very familiar with the surrounding environment - it was his home before he was 6 years old, and he was named Cheng Jin. Of course, he didn't know why his parents sent him to a place where birds didn't poop. But I just vaguely remember that there were indeed too many brothers and sisters at home. Every time his parents came home, they looked at them with exhaustion and worry.

But what does this matter? He is back now.

Tong Wu has good eyesight. Before he could reach his home, he could see the warm soft yellow light swaying by the window, as if he was welcoming his return. Tong Wu accelerated his pace and his fingers could already touch the iron door. With just a gentle push, he could return to the hard but happy home again.

Just as Tong Wu was about to push the door in, he stopped, his raised hand hanging in the air, looking a little stupid.

What came out of the room was a laugh that he had never heard before. It was very pure, not the kind of forced smile, nor was it a smile that squeezed out of his face like squeezing toothpaste.

Why are they so happy? I was not at home. Tong Wu was a little scared and felt that he was thinking too much.

"Come on, A Xiu, today is your birthday, I'll give you this chicken leg!" This is my father's voice.

"A Xiu, you have to eat more. This chicken was bought by my father from the market!" Mom's words were still full of gentleness, "Come on, kids, you can eat it quickly, otherwise it will be cold!"

"Mom, mom, I want to eat the cake!" Chisheng swallowed in a childish voice.

"Hahaha, Xiaoqu can't help it! Come on, let's cut the cake together!"

...

Tong Wu felt very wronged when he heard the laughter and joy inside. He still vaguely remembered that he did not celebrate like this on his birthday, only a bowl of noodles in the middle of the night. As for chicken, it was something that only appeared during the Chinese New Year. Parents always said they were very busy and wanted to make money, while Tong Wu was also very sensible. He never asked for anything on his own initiative and did not complain. He naturally felt that his parents would definitely not lie to him. If he had money, he would definitely buy himself a big cake.

But now Tong Wu stood outside in a daze, at a loss.

The happier the person inside smiles, the sadness the person outside feels.

Didn’t you say there was no money? Didn’t you promised me to celebrate my birthday together? Why are you smiling so happily now? Why don’t you fulfill what you promised me?

Tong Wu's confusion quickly turned into resentment, and his tender expression seemed extremely ferocious at this moment.

Are you so happy without me?

Tong Wu withdrew his hand and took a few steps back. The house that was originally within reach seemed to be a distance. Tong Wu said ruthlessly, "Since you don't want me anymore, I don't have to take care of you!" As soon as he finished speaking, two huge transparent arms appeared behind Tong Wu, and he patted them all at once. The house, which was not strong, seemed to have turned into a pile of gravel in front of such powerful force.

The lights, laughter, disappeared without a trace.

Tong Wu smiled frantically, his arms were still slapping, as if he would not give up until he turned it into powder. Tong Wu muttered, "Continue to laugh, keep laughing! You abandoned me before, but now I have strength, and I no longer need you! Do you understand, I have strength! Hahaha!"

After slapping the house, Tong Wu's heart became empty. He suddenly felt that he had lost something. He seemed to want to vent these annoying feelings. He began to destroy the streets he knew. After a few breaths, a large number of houses collapsed, and there seemed to be a whine in the room. Huge rocks fell from the sky, as if they were doomed. Listening to the sound of objects being destroyed and watching the originally out of reach turned into ruins, Tong Wu suddenly felt much more comfortable. This is what I need, such a powerful force that is unstoppable!

Just as Tong Wu was destroying the streets, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the sky and stared at him, "Tong Wu, that's not your power at all! That belongs to me, you shameful thief!"

The expression on Tong Wu's face froze because he could hear who the owner of the voice was. He roared to the sky, and his arms were stabbing quickly towards the eyes, "No! This is my power! Get out of here, Xia Han!"

"Silly thief, do you think you can defeat me with my strength?" The hands that rushed towards Xia Han stopped when they were still 50 meters away from their eyes. Then Tong Wu felt a heart-wrenching pain on his back - his two transparent arms broke away from his body and merged into his eyes in the sky.

"Give it back! Give it back. If I lose this power again, I will really have nothing!" Tong Wu, who lost his arms, fell to the ground, staring blankly at the sky, his eyes full of despair.

"Nothing?" Tong Wu heard the sneer from afar, "Look at your surroundings, they won't leave you easily!"

Tong Wu looked around and was frightened to find that blood-covered arms stretched out from the rubble. Those who were crushed by stones and beaten to death slowly crawled out from inside and shook their bodies towards him. The appearance of those people was really terrible. The broken limbs and broken arms were everywhere. Some of the skin on the surface of the body was gone, and blood flowed out from inside. Many people lost one or two eyes, and a huge hole was torn on their faces, smiling. Tong Wu even saw a person with only half a head walking towards him. In the remaining half of the head, the white brain mixed with black dust and some red tissue, which made Tong Wu vomit.

"Don't...don't come over!" Tong Wu shouted with all his strength, but it was useless except to waste his energy.

"Ha, are you desperate?" Xia Han's eyes gradually disappeared from the sky. "After losing your strength, you should enjoy the fear and pain you brought to them!"

"No!!"

...

"Ha, ha," Tong Wu suddenly sat up from the bed, his back was completely soaked in cold sweat.

"Fifth Brother, have you had a nightmare?" Tong San rubbed his eyes and looked down on the bed, "I kept shouting 'No, no' before, is it okay?"

"O, O." Tong Wu looked at the dark environment around him and felt relieved, "It's okay, it's okay, keep going."

"Oh, then I'm going to sleep. Brother Fifth, don't..." Tong San obviously hadn't woken up yet, and fell asleep again before he finished speaking.

Tong Wu touched his back, and the powerful power seemed to be felt. Tong Wu sat for a while, and the scene of the previous dream was vivid in his mind. Tong Wu clenched his fists, lay down, and could no longer sleep. He looked at the bed board in front of him, "Is it a dream?"

Xia Han woke up three days later. She looked around. Although it was simple, it was very clean and tidy. The morning sunlight slipped in through the window, giving people a warm and comfortable feeling. She suddenly remembered that this was the nanny's room, so she hurriedly ran out. At this time, the nanny and the others should be praying in the yard.

In private, everyone calls the yard a small dark room because they can only pray with the nanny. The nanny is usually very kind, but praying is very strict. If you are not serious, you will be nagging, which is even more painful than praying.

Before he could see the small black room, he heard the old voice and the vibrant voices rolling together, just like singing. Xia Han accelerated his pace and rushed to the monastery.

Xia Han quietly opened the door and looked at the nanny with apologetic expression. The nanny surprised not to blame herself for being late, but instead smiled and signaled her to go over quickly. Seeing the nanny's familiar smile, Xia Han felt much more at ease. She sat in her usual position.

She gasped and asked the girl next to her, "Coco, Coco, which section is Madam talking about now?" What surprised the girl was that she would complain that she would not tell her next time when she came late, but she could not help but remind her girl to stay away as if she was scared and looked at herself with a strange look while moving.

The look was like seeing some strange creature, which made Xia Han feel very uncomfortable.

What happened to Keke today? However, Xia Han did not ask Keke anymore, and turned to ask another boy, "Xiaoqi, you..." Xia Han hadn't finished talking yet, and the usual timid Xiqi's movements were even more exaggerated, and she directly shrank to the other child, "You... don't come over."

Xia Han hadn't reacted yet, and only heard Tong Wu stand up and shout, "Xia Han, don't scare them anymore, okay? We are different from you, we are just ordinary people, isn't it enough to let you stay!"

All the children stopped praying and looked at Xia Han with timidity. Naturally, praying would not be done.

Xia Han suddenly remembered, remembering what happened that afternoon, and remembering the inexplicable arm stretched out from her back. She had become a monster and was frightened by these friends who were together day and night. Xia Han subconsciously looked at the nanny, who still smiled kindly and waved to her over.

She touched Xia Han's head and pointed to the chair next to her, "Han Han, you should sit with the nanny when you pray in the future, okay?"

Xia Han looked at the people around her, with various emotions, fear, and anger in her eyes... As if she understood her situation, Xia Han's eyes were shining with tears, she nodded and asked softly, "Madam, they are all afraid of me, why aren't you afraid of me?"

"Because Hanhan is still Hanhan, no matter how changes appear, Hanhan is always the kind-hearted little baby of the nanny."
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