Chapter 696 It Seems to Be a Super Power

"I...I..."

I hesitated.

The adults I see are always like this, they are moody.

"Tell uncle that he won't hit you," he said.

I was even more frightened when I heard this sentence. Every time adults started talking to me with this sentence, I would definitely be beaten.

For example, my grandma said to me, "Tell me what score you got on the test, and I promise not to beat you."

When I told her that I scored more than 70 points in the exam, she would not only beat me, but also cry bitterly and say, "Why is my life so miserable? Anyone who gives birth to a baby is not a dragon."

For example, my father said to me, "You tell me who broke this thing, and I won't hit you."

When I told him that I accidentally broke it, he would give me a good beating.

I suddenly thought of Washington.

There is a text that says that Washington cut down the cherry tree in the yard. After he took the initiative to admit his mistake to his father, his father did not blame him.

I envy Washington so much.

So when Uncle Wan said that he wanted to organize everyone into a big "family", I really wanted to cry. Why can't we form something else, but a "family"...?

"Brother Wan." My sister finally stood in front of me, "You can no longer communicate well with the hero in this state. This child's growth environment is not good and his sense of security is very poor. If you do this, it will be counterproductive. Why don't you calm down first? one time?"

""sense of security"……? "Uncle Wan became more and more angry, "I have seen so many people disembowelled in front of me... You told me that this child has no "security"...? Should I consider his "security" now? Who the hell gives me "a sense of security"? ! "

"Let me tell you!" My sister stopped Uncle Wan who was advancing, "Brother Wan, let me tell him!"

Uncle Wan sighed after hearing this and turned his head to one side.

Seeing that my sister had comforted Uncle Wan, she also pulled me aside. The smell on her body was still so good.

"Brother Hero, what's going on?" she asked softly, "Why do you say Uncle Wan smells of "sound amplification"? "

I kept my head down, not knowing what to say. In the past, when I told the truth, I would always get scolded.

So I am very afraid of adults asking me questions. Whenever they ask me questions, it means that I have to find ways to lie to please them.

"You are safe now." My sister said, "Brother Hero, this conversation between us is equal. It's just that I have some questions, and you happen to know the answer. You can choose to say it or not. No matter what, I Everyone respects your opinion, so there is no need to be nervous. You also need to know that no matter what happened, it was not your fault.”

It was the first time I heard this statement, and I also felt that my sister smelled better than before.

Actually, I don’t trust adults, but I really trust my sister.

I hesitated for a while and told her about the strange smell I could smell. Uncle Wan also listened with his eyes widened.

I said that a strange fragrance suddenly appeared on Uncle Wan's body. When I smelled this fragrance, the word "amplification" appeared in my mind, and I just followed the words in my mind. I thought about it for a while.

I also told them that I also have this kind of fragrance, but my fragrance is not called "amplification", it is called "spiritual smell". My sister and Uncle Wan were silent after hearing this. I don't know what they were thinking. .

"Lingxiu...?" My sister kept frowning and thinking about something, then picked up a branch and wrote two words on the ground, "Hero, is this "Lingxiu"? "

I looked at the two words on the ground, and then shook my head: "Sister, I don't know these two words. I just had an "idea" in my head, not those two words that actually appeared. "

After hearing this, my sister narrowed her eyes and nodded, as if she understood what I said.

Uncle Wan stared at the words on the ground for a long time, then pointed at the more complicated word and said: "Isn't this "sniff" the meaning of smell? Xiao Li, you mean..."

"I'm not sure..." My sister's expression became serious, and she smelled of doubt, "But this kind of thing is... too metaphysical..."

"This is not only "metaphysics", but also difficult to understand... I have super powers..." Uncle Wan blinked, "My super power is called 'amplification'...?" "

"Hero..." My sister turned to look at me, "Do I smell like a superpower?"

"I don't know what a "superpower" is, it's a "fresh fragrance." "I said, "But sister, you don't have that "fresh fragrance", but it smells very good. "

Uncle Wan felt something was wrong at this time: "Kid, you have known that I have superpowers for a long time, and you only told me now?!"

"Ah?" I was startled. I don't like being wronged. "No, Uncle Wan, you didn't have this fragrance on your body before. It just came out just now."

"Just now……?"

Uncle Wan's expression became solemn, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he pulled Sister Si Si aside and said a lot of words that I couldn't understand.

They were talking about "creating gods", "super powers", "fragrance" and the like. The more I listened, the more confused I became. I only know that in the end they decided to find someone else to let me smell it.

Only then did I finally understand that only I could smell those weird smells.

The next day, Uncle Wan really brought back an uncle from outside. Without saying anything, they asked me to smell the uncle's scent, but the uncle had no smell except "doubt".

Uncle Wan still thought I was lying, and he was very dissatisfied with me.

But my sister did not give up on me. She comforted Uncle Wan and took me to the street, asking me to smell the smell of passers-by who passed by.

This was the first time I walked out of the house in so many days, but there was no difference between this place and the first time I came here.

My sister told me that there are two kinds of people here, one is called "wanderers" and the other is called "participants", and I am mainly responsible for smelling the smell of some "participants".

I saw some masked people standing scattered on the street. My sister told me that there were dangerous games behind those masked people, and I must not go in.

But we walked for nearly a day and didn't smell that kind of fragrance on anyone. I only smelled "heartbreak" and "despair".

This place is really strange, and everyone's body smells very desperate. Even I thought I was having an illusion. Maybe I was really smelling that sweet scent wrongly?

In the evening, when we were about to give up, I finally smelled that scent again.