Mystery Makes Me Strong

Teacher Wu was a little puzzled.

Ouyang Ling was also very surprised. What is the origin of this girl named Xiao Huan that her son mentioned?

Then the two saw the little girl slap her hands, and a shocking scene appeared.

Under an empty blue sky.

"I want to watch the fireworks."

A loud voice appeared.

Then, the thunder shook, and missiles one after another flew up into the sky and exploded in the air.

A missile costs more than one million yuan, and the launch cost is also included, which is even more expensive. It just exploded in the air.

"This is what I usually play with." The little girl said proudly.

"Your mansion is really powerful, there are all kinds of children." Teacher Wu said in admiration with a horrified expression on his face.

Regardless of whether the little girl is bragging or lying, it depends on her illusion skills, she is definitely not an ordinary child.

"Do you know how many fireworks exploded just now?" Ouyang Ling was not easy to bully, and said to the little girl with a smile.

"1, 2, 3..." The little girl snapped her fingers, and she couldn't count until the 55th one.

"Look at you, other children can count to more than a thousand," Ouyang Ling called a girl over five years old, "Xiaomei, come here, auntie, can you count how many fireworks there are here? "

As she spoke, she replayed the video just now.

Xiaomei is a little taller, beautiful and cute, wearing a delicate dress, she looks like a white and rich embryo.

"Aunt Ouyang, there are 256 fireworks, and these should be the shock wave after the missile exploded, not the fireworks we usually set off." Xiaomei explained seriously.

"Well, Xiaomei is really smart," Ouyang Ling praised, and then said to Xiao Huan, "Look, although you are good, you are not as good as others in this calculation, so you have to study hard."

"Hmph." Xiao Huan turned his head away.

Ouyang Ling had a headache, and it was difficult to teach children with superpowers.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Wu. Call us in time if you have anything to do." She had no choice but to plead like this.

"Don't worry, I think Xiao Huan is a smart kid with ability, and he will be a pillar of talent in the future." Teacher Wu laughed.

After entrusting the child to the kindergarten, Ouyang Ling went home to find Wen Rensheng.

"What's the origin of that Xiaohuan? He even used missiles as fireworks? What a prodigal."

"Anyway, it's not our family that lost, so we can't control that much." Wen Rensheng comforted.

What is consumed is McCann's inventory, which also saves their inventory fees. After all, keeping them can't deal with disasters.

Disasters have never been afraid of modern weapons, modern weapons are used to deal with people.

Some quick-minded guys colluded with McCann's local soldiers to remove a batch of anti-aircraft missiles from the base's inventory for the little girl's amusement, under the guise of an exercise, which is normal.

Under the temptation of the mysterious power, it is normal to do anything.

Ouyang Ling shook her head, expressing that she did not understand.

"Okay, mom, you don't have to worry about her, you'd better improve yourself, the water in this world is getting more and more muddy now." Wen Rensheng begged.

"I still use you?" Ouyang Ling knocked him on the head.

"Okay, okay, you are wise."

Wen Rensheng perfunctory, and then let go of it, to practice his skills.

…………

In a semi-abandoned residential area in a certain city.

The rental advertisement was thrown on the ground, drifting in the wind, and no one cleaned it.

In a building with curtains, several people were whispering.

One white, one biracial, and one black.

"In the last few operations, there have been failures and some successes. It can be seen that the inspectorate is no longer monolithic, and they have softened." A black man laughed.

"Mikan is already lying on his back. It's not bad that they can survive until now." Another mixed-race shook his head.

"Before seeing any powerful monsters from Disaster Yi, the McCanns lay down first, they are all a bunch of fucking waste!" The last white man cursed.

"You are wrong. The McCann people have tried many times for the two colossal statues in the Colossus State, but they have failed every time. Even the two vanguard pawns, they have nothing to do. No wonder they choose to compromise."

"Damn it, they used to clamor that there are ten thousand mushrooms, which can destroy the earth seven times. Why don't they throw hundreds of mushrooms to blow up those two colossi first?"

"Mushrooms are for death. Since the Colossus will not kill them, those rich people must not allow throwing mushrooms. How can they make money after throwing mushrooms?"

The three fell silent and smoked.

"What is the next action plan above?" the black man asked.

"It is said that we want to bring disasters from outside, and refer to the experience of the people of Xizhou, so that the people of Dongzhou know that the world is one. It is impossible for them to defend Dongzhou alone and make money from fishermen." The white man said viciously.

"It's a poisonous strategy, won't it hurt many innocent people?" the mixed blood said a little bit impatiently.

"For the sake of more people, only a few people can be lost." The black man said indifferently, exhaling a smoke ring.

"Do you think there is still hope for the earth? Will human beings really become pets bred by gods and demons?" The mixed blood sighed.

"Having a pet ending is much better than many doomsday sci-fi movies, in which humans are going to be extinct." The black man said indifferently.

The white man didn't speak. Suddenly, he opened the curtain and looked outside.

It was still quiet outside. In the deserted community, there was not even a stray dog, only the barking of a few stray cats.

It was very quiet just now, why is there a cat meowing?

"No! Go quickly." He shouted to his two companions, and was the first to pick up a gray robe from the corner.

After putting it on his body, his body was immediately hidden.

It turned out to be a mysterious item.

The other two quickly picked up their gray robes and put them on.

Then the three divided into three directions and fled the room invisibly.

But when they stepped out of the community, a red line suddenly appeared, showing the figures of the three respectively.

"Raise your hands." A cold voice sounded.

That was the old enemy, the man in black shirt.

One after another, special firearms were aimed at them.

Once there is any change, it will be shot and killed.

"Hmph, you have the ability to deal with us, why don't you save those innocent people?"

The white man said in his mouth, looking around to see if there was a gap.

"I return this sentence to you." A leading young man chuckled and waved his hand.

A group of people stepped forward and captured the three of them respectively.

"Hmph, it's useless, you caught one of us, and we have countless more." The white man said indifferently.

"Then continue to catch," the young man said indifferently, "comb every now and then, and shave your head every month."

The three were silent.

When they were sent to Dongzhou, they had the consciousness of being arrested.

In fact, they were able to sneak in and perform some actions, and they were already very satisfied.

Being able to delay being arrested until now shows that the Dongzhou people are already exhausted and there are many gaps in defense.

The young man sighed as he watched the three mice being taken away.

"Head, what's the problem?" A female subordinate asked.

"These people really have problems with their brains, and our Dongzhou didn't hinder them in anything, so they insisted on pushing the problem on us!" He cursed fiercely.

There was no confidence on his face.

"This is their old habit. Our thinking is to be self-reliant, and their thinking is to solve problems inside." The female subordinate shook her head.

"They can light up the road of technology in advance, which means that they are also advanced. Why are they so stretched now?" The young man shook his head.

"I have heard the analysis of several historical experts. They said that the past era was basically a materialistic era. Small and scattered forces, exchanges and conflicts among multiple groups, made it easier to seek progress and produce technology trees; large and unified Power tends to tend to be more conservative. But in the current era, only a unified force can have enough power to deal with the era of catastrophe."

"It seems that you have a heart."