The Origin Of The Awakening Of Supernatural Powers

The eleventh day of the holiday I can’t let go:

Today is the eleventh day since I started resting again. Yesterday that guy came again. I didn’t like seeing him very much, and he didn’t tell me the new mission goal, which made it very difficult for me. I have asked my superiors many times why I should let him be my liaison.

The first day of accepting the assignment:

Why did a secret terrorist organization ask me to go undercover? Wouldn't it be enough to just send a large force to take action? However, communication with the outside world is prohibited during this period, and the information can only be passed on at the last moment, which is quite challenging. That person disappeared immediately after sending the information, so I hate space powers.

First day at new job:

Something is very wrong here. Although I was given a lot of money, something is very wrong. Why is that Jia Mu staring at me like that? I even think he's mean to all of us. If it weren't for Xiaofang... I want to make money, I want to make money, I want money, money. (Circles the money several times)

The second day after coming to work here:

There is new news today. They are not allowed to leave here. Several people are already dissatisfied. However, since the salary here is indeed five or six times that of the equivalent outside, no one is making a fuss. Fortunately, there are no worries outside, so you can still make money here.

The sixth day of working here:

I saw the man named Jia Mu again, and he was still so arrogant. I wondered if he had a brain problem or had suffered psychological trauma in the past. Today I saw the other side of the factory while transporting parts. Now I realize that this factory is really big, but what is the purpose of such a big factory with so many scattered parts?

On the twenty-third day of working here:

Today, Lao Wu was injured next to me. It was mainly because he took a nap, but the injury was still quite serious. But after coming out of the top floor here, or the top floor, the wound disappeared? The medical care here is amazing.

The thirty-first day of working here:

When I received my salary today, the man named Jia Mu didn't know what was wrong with his brain. He found me among a group of people and looked arrogant. He thought he could do whatever he wanted because he was the one above me? Can you throw money in my face? This kind of person is an obvious upstart. If we put the two of us together regardless of other things, we can't tell who is stronger and who is weaker.

The fifty-fifth day of working here:

Today I met a man named Jia Fei. He was very nice and even said some nice words to me in front of Jia Mu. Are they related? Why are they all so different from each other? However, Jia Fei looks carefree, but he gives the impression that he has not studied for a few years, and he probably comes from the countryside.

The seventieth day of working here:

I was accidentally injured today, which is quite unlucky. Why did this shelf suddenly collapse? But on the other hand, I had the opportunity to go to the top floor and feel the magical power. Why didn't the boss go to the hospital if he had such a power? Is it possible that what I am making is a top drug for future medical treatment?

The ninety-seventh day of working here:

Today I met my boss again, and he asked me if I would like to change my job. To be honest, I thought I would be fired at first, but it turned out that I wanted to change my job to a different nature, and I was actually able to go outside. If I had this kind of opportunity, I would be fired. The crowd didn't know how to be grateful, but I don't think the boss was too careless.

The ninety-eighth day of working here:

I asked my boss, but it turned out that I couldn’t switch back. If I had known that my direct boss was Jia Mu, I would definitely not have changed my job. Originally, I only saw him when I wanted to collect my salary, and we didn’t have to chat for a few words. But now it’s better. , I have to report on the work progress every day, and I patrol all day long. There are so many things to report every day, and it also depends on the face of that thing.

One hundred and four days after coming to work here:

I really can't bear to face Jia Mu every day for so long. I also got the small walkie-talkie I applied for. Now I only need to report when I patrol every day. It really reduces a burden on my life. In addition, this walkie-talkie is also very comfortable. It has just been released and is very easy to use. I will buy this kind of radio if I can in the future.

The 135th day of working here:

I was lucky enough to take a look at other parts of the factory today. They are similar to the place where I used to drive screws? In fact, there seems to be a certain gap, but I don't think much about my previous guess. I thought other places were pharmaceutical places. Also, I found that the administrators in other places seemed to have the surname Jia. It was indeed a family business, but why would such a large family business develop underground?

One hundred and ninety-one days since I came to work here:

Today, Jia Mu made trouble again. He had already reported it well, but didn't he accidentally bump into a passerby in the middle? He showed off his previous face again, who did he think he was? Did he think he could cover the sky with one hand? I really hope the boss can replace him. Jia Fei would be pretty good.

After writing today's diary, Xu Ruqing put away the pen and put it back in its original position.

This is not an act of pretense. In fact, Xu Ruqing started writing a diary very early, but he just couldn't write down the date of the day. Whether he is on vacation or working as a spy, he will always write down his true thoughts. However, it may be in his own identity at ordinary times, but it must be in his pretended identity during missions.

Dangerous and forbidden powers, where did so many people with dangerous and forbidden powers come out? Are they still gathering together for production? Only a ghost would believe it. Xu Ruqing lay down and fell asleep. He was used to taking a nap after meals, and he certainly didn't mind this habit.

"Remember to report the next area at any time, and if you think of doing what you did in the morning again, I will deduct your money." Jia Mu casually marked a area for Xu Ruqing, and regardless of his reaction, he stood up and left.

Keeping a look of indifference and discomfort, Xu Ruqing walked out again according to the route he took back. It has been like this for so many days and so many times.

Very few people talk in the factory. They are all poor people who share the same problem. No one is interested in chatting with others and just keeps working.

Many people on the production line will save a little on the day they are paid and send most of them home. There are also dedicated people in the factory to send them to them. Of course, they will also bring them some words from their family members, which is nothing more than Some greetings, worries, hopes or thoughts.

Xu Ruqing just cried as he watched the workers read the letters from their families. On the surface, his eyes were flashing with tears, but there was actually no emotion in his heart. Maybe it was because the years of doing these jobs had consumed him too much.

"Won't you send one to your parents?" Jarlu walked up to him and asked with concern.

Xu Ruqing pretended to wipe away her tears and said: "It's not necessary. I had a falling out with them when we were in love before, and we almost broke up. Now I want to be a parent because they have their reasons, but I fell behind." An unfilial reputation."

"Take your time, life will get better." Jia Lu said, patting Xu Ruqing's shoulder.

"I believe what you said," Xu Ruqing thanked Jia Lu. "Compared with the outside, I can still tell who is good and who is bad here."

Jia Lu accepted the thanks and asked again: "Have you ever been to school before?"

Xu Ruqing smiled bitterly and nodded.

"I'm so envious. I have the opportunity to go to school, meet new friends, and have a happy childhood and youth." Jia Lu leaned on the railing and listened to the voices of the workers. "It's not like us and them. I came out to work a long time ago and have no chance to come into contact with things I have never thought of before. You may not believe it, but there are still people in the factory who have not awakened their powers."

In Xu Ruqing's surprised eyes, Jia Lu just looked like he was talking about what he ate yesterday. He continued: "We people are just the poor people in society. Even if we are lucky, we will inevitably escape in the end." Sift through and fall to the ground.”

"No, this does not mean that you or them will have to do this in the future," Xu Ruqing looked at him with an understanding expression, "There are also college students who cannot find jobs after graduation, and there are also people who have not experienced any formal education. To achieve success, what matters is not where you are from, but whether you have fought for it."

"Fight? What if you know you can't fight?"

"You will do some things even if you know they are impossible," Xu Ruqing said hello without saying any more, "I will go to work first."

Jia Lu looked at Xu Ruqing's back, remembering what he just said about struggle, and showed a regretful smile.

"Brother Lu, what are you doing standing there and giggling?" Jia Fei walked over cheerfully, "Xiaolong is looking for you."

Jia Lu looked at Jia Fei and thought of something. He stopped smiling and said, "Okay, I'll be there right away."