Chapter 696: It seems to be a superpower

Chapter 696: It seems to be a superpower

"me……"

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, 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, "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 he wanted to organize everyone into a big "family", I really wanted to cry. Why couldn'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 first calm down?"

"'Security'...?" Uncle Wan became more and more angry, "I've seen so many people disembowel themselves in front of me... You told me that this child doesn't have a 'security'...?" Should I consider his "security" now? Who the hell gives me a "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 frowned and thought 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 recognize 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 looked at the words on the ground and was stunned 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 "metaphysical", 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 the "superpower" is, it's a "fresh fragrance."" I said, "But sister, you don't have that "fresh fragrance," but it smells 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. This was 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 talked about "creating gods", "superpowers", "fragrance", etc. 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. They let me smell his uncle's scent without saying a word, but there was nothing about the uncle except "doubt".

Uncle Wan still thinks I'm lying, and he has a strong opinion of me.

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

This is the first time I've been out of the house in so many days, but it's no different from the first time I came here.

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

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

But the two of us walked for nearly a day, and neither of us smelled that fragrance on anyone. I only smelled "heartbreak" and "despair."

This place is really weird, everyone smells desperate. Even I thought for a while that I had an illusion. Maybe I really smelled the fragrance wrong?

In the evening when both of us were about to give up, I finally smelled the scent again.