The Invasion Day

Since Fu Shiwu was pretending to sleep, he naturally didn't dare to move. His body next to Tang Xu Hai Nuannuan was very hard to move, and soon he couldn't hold on.

Secretly spitting that he can't enjoy the happiness, Fu Shiwu adjusted his posture and buried his head in Tang Xuhai's neck. He really entered his dream.

Maybe it was because he was too happy, so Fu Shiwu, who had few dreams, really dreamed this time.

Dreaming of his childhood, Fu Shiwu immediately knew in the dream that he was dreaming.

He looked at his infant affairs from a third-party perspective.

The food in the compound is very good, and the three children who are close to him are all round and lovely. Four children sit in a room paved with wooden boards on the floor. The corners of the room are filled with building blocks and car models. The windows are wide open, the temperature is warm, and the white curtains are blowing in the breeze.

The little Fu Shiwu's eyes looked bigger than it is now. He held a plastic stethoscope and listened on the belly of a boy who lifted his clothes to reveal his bulging belly.

Fu Shiwu blinked his eyes, and said solemnly, "You are sick and need an injection."

The little girl next to her pretending to be a nurse immediately lifted a white plastic syringe and stuck it on the boy's ass.

"Wow~~~ I don't want to get an injection!!!" the boy yelled in resistance.

Fu Shiwu pressed his arm with a small hand: "You are a patient and you have to listen to the doctor. The injection will not hurt your stomach."

The little girl pretended to hold the cotton wool empty-handed: "Don't move, the needle will crook!"

The other boy, who pretended to be a patient, had curly hair and looked sadly at his friends. He doesn't want injections, can he take medicine?

The little boy with a bulging stomach snorted unwillingly. Dan Feng's eyes were a little upturned because of his excitement. He pouted and said, "Never play the doctor-patient game with you again! Why do I have to do it every time. Am I a patient?"

The little girl raised the syringe in her hand and said innocently: "Then what do you want to play with?"

The little boy rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't we play the house, I will be the groom, and you will be the bride." He pointed his finger at the little girl and said. •

When Fu Shiwu heard why there was no part for him, he immediately said anxiously: "What about me? What about me?"

The little girl said embarrassingly, "But there is a boy and a girl who get married, and one more is too much."

Fu Shiwu was hit hard, and the friends stopped playing with him!

The Danfengyan boy reluctantly said, "I watch TV and there is a child behind the bride pulling her dress corner. Why don't you just be the dress corner."

Fu Shiwu nodded immediately, and the completely neglected scroll boy beside him cried: "Then what am I doing~~~"

The little girl dashed and ran over, rubbing two small hands on his face, "Don’t cry, then you can stand in front of you. Wouldn’t there be someone standing in front of him wearing black clothes," Just be that person."

With tears in his eyes, the natural scroll boy nodded pitifully and said "OK".

The four children were reconciled as before, but Fu Shiwu felt hungry. At this moment the door of the room was opened, and a woman in a white coat with her curly hair stood at the door: "It's time for dinner, little guys."

Fu Shiwu was very surprised when he saw her. He opened his mouth and wanted to shout. He stood up and walked towards her. The little girl behind him suddenly became uneasy and sad, naturally the boy was melancholy and confused, but Dan Feng's eyes were angry and sad.

The whole picture suddenly plunged into darkness, and Fu Shiwu was drawn into it blankly.

Suddenly his body was pulled heavily and then fell to the ground. A boy of about 6 or 7 years old was riding on his back, thumping him vigorously and then pulling his clothes: "You are not allowed to talk to her again!! You If you dare to talk to her again, no one will care about you! Everyone will bully you."

"Don't fight!!" another boy shouted.

Fu Shiwu felt unable to breathe, and his extreme fear filled his face with tears.

A girl yelled, "No fighting is allowed! I'm going to tell the teacher to go!!"

Immediately after a huge hum, Fu Shiwu's ears hummed like tinnitus.

"Ah--" the girl screamed.

Fu Shiwu felt that he had probably lost consciousness, and a woman drank gently and severely: "Let go of him!"

Fu Shiwu opened his eyes fiercely. Because the inside of the sleeping bag was so warm, it was even hot enough, so he unknowingly turned and shrank to the side, the edge of the sleeping bag just pressed against his neck.

Fu Shiwu raised his head, and his breathing immediately became free. No wonder it turned into a nightmare again!

The sky outside was still dark, Wan Lai was so quiet, Fu Shi couldn't sleep for a nap.

He recalled the way his mother was when he was young. He wore a floral dress in his white lab coat, with fashionable curly hair, and looked very mature and beautiful.

Then Fu Shiwu became confused. Why did his former friends see his mother like that? It's not afraid, it's just that she simply doesn't like her appearance, and there is undetectable...disgust?

Did his mother do something bad that made the playmates in the compound hate it? Fu Shiwu tried to think back, but couldn't remember what annoying things his mother did.

He just remembered that his mother was a very powerful scientist, and many people listened to her, even his father was a member of her project team. Fu Shiwu turned over and leaned his head against Tang Xuhai again, surrounded him with a sense of relief. There is also the end of the dream. At that time, the voice seemed familiar, like his mother's. But how is it possible. That fight was when he left the compound and went to Yuncheng to go to elementary school.

"What's the matter? Can't sleep?" Tang Xuhai was awakened by his turning over, and asked in a dry voice.

"Sorry for waking you up." Fu Shiwu apologized embarrassedly.

"Have a nightmare?" Tang Xuhai raised his hand and touched his forehead, cold with faint sweat.

He raised his hand and pressed his head, leaning in his direction.

Fu Shiwu pressed his face to his chest. Thank you for the darkness now, otherwise the embarrassment on his face will definitely be seen by Tang Xuhai.

"Yeah." Fu Shiwu hesitated, and said softly, "I dreamt of the time I was bullied when I was in elementary school."

"That time?" Tang Xuhai paused, reacted and said, "You mean the time that caused you to have a psychological shadow?"

Fu Shiwu gave a hum and said, "It's just that my mother came to stop it in the dream. It was obviously not the case at the time, but I dreamt that my mother saved me."

Tang Xuhai touched his hair comfortably, and said in a low voice: "Dreams are just human brain activity. Sometimes dreams change according to people's subconscious minds. Maybe you miss your mother too much, so Dreams will become like that."

Fu Shiwu thought for a while and said, "Probably."

Tang Xuhai said: "Don't think so much, go to sleep."

Fu Shiwu nodded obediently, Tang Xuhai, whose hair was rubbing, was itchy, wishing he turned into a wolf and rushed forward.

Silently carrying the Eight Disciplines, Tang Xuhai bowed his body to prevent Fu Shiwu from discovering his changes.

Fu Shiwu didn't notice it. His mind was all used to think about why his little friend hated his mother. In his impression, his mother is a very good person and treats them very tenderly-of course, he is his mother's child, and naturally the most favored one.

There is no reason to be hated by my friends. If she is very strict and doesn't like children very much, their attitude is understandable, but the mother is not that kind of person, which becomes a mystery.

Fu Shiwu laughed blankly as he thought about it. It was just a dream, not a real memory. What he was struggling with!

Fu Shiwu fell asleep soon after he was happily thinking, but Tang Xuhai, who was awakened by him, couldn't sleep.

When they got up the next day, the Dragon Bone Corps set off to pick up a dozen people who were waiting for them in Jiajia Village.

Jia Eun and the others got on the bus, while Liu Hong took a few people into their car. No way, no one thought that Pingnan's team would not come back together, so they could only be crowded like this.

After snowing, it melts the snow, and the temperature is lower, and the abnormal shape of such low temperature activities in the outside is obviously less. The team rushed back to Peicheng smoothly without any accidents.

After returning, he handed Jia Lin to Wen Zhaoming. Before Fu Shiwu could hear him talk about the recent events, he ran to the Academy of Sciences with a box containing the condensate and sent him to Ouyang Cheng.

Ouyang Cheng felt resentful and complained when he saw him: "You have hurt me miserably, you just put me on the fire and roasted me by myself. It's better for you to hide aside and fall silent!"

Fu Shiwu looked at him puzzled, his eyes were very innocent: "I just came back, and I haven't had time to do anything. How did it hurt you?"

Ouyang Cheng looked at him angrily and said, "You said you did it on purpose, or did you really have a solid eye?! You directly posted the technical report online, I have no opinion. But why do you only sign my name? Write your own name?"

Fu Shiwu naturally said, "This research and invention is the result of your own labor. Why do you write my name?"

Ouyang had to be taken for granted, and he held his arm weakly: "This scientific research result is based on the important findings you provided, so of course you are a co-inventor! Naturally you should be in technology Fill in your name on the report."

Fu Shiwu only then understood. He said sincerely, "I don't understand this either. Anyway, it has already been published, so be it."

Ouyang completely lost his temper, and dragged the box containing the condensate to his side in a particularly vicissitudes of life: "What else? The one who harassed me has already harassed...I have been questioned by scientific research institutions in more than a dozen cities... …"

Fu Shiwu felt very sorry for Ouyang. Because he found that if he knew in advance, he would face a dozen people who didn't know him like Ouyang, he would still choose not to sign his name.

Silently apologized, Fu Shiwu slipped away while Ouyang opened the box to check the condensation agent and bowed his head.

Fu Shiwu found out that he was really bad at learning now. If it were before, he would probably stay there blankly, waiting for Ouyang to complain enough before leaving.

After self-reflection, Fu Shiwu walked down the stairs, and then happened to meet Dr. Zuo.

"Hey~ You are back." Dr. Zuo saw his eyes light up, and ran over as if he saw a male god.

Fu Shiwu calmly said to him, "Well, I'm back."

Dr. Zuo paid no attention to his indifference, and said enthusiastically, "Are you all right now? Do you want to sit there with me?"

Fu Shiwu was embarrassed, there are still many things to talk to Wen Zhaoming after returning, and also to understand Hollande's performance during this period.

Dr. Zuo didn't care about his hesitation and dragged the person away.

Fu Shiwu sat helplessly in his office, listening to Dr. Zuo talking about his new research results. Those things went in from the left ear to the right ear, and I couldn't understand them at all.

Dr. Zuo spoke very energetically for a long time, and then he stopped talking, and asked, "By the way, has your supersensory ability improved recently?"

Fu Shiwu asked him to ask, and suddenly remembered what he wanted to tell him: "I scorched a wolf king with bio-electromagnetism on the way. In addition, I also discovered that the third-level alien can actually interfere with bio-magnetic waves. Humans, and directly attack the human brain!"

Dr. Zuo suddenly became serious. He straightened his body and showed the air of an authoritative scholar: "Oh?! It really is."

"Sure enough?" Fu Shiwu looked at him in surprise.

Dr. Zuo said with a hum, "Later, I simulated many scenarios based on biological magnetic fields, and among them there was this method of interfering with others. Attacking the brain is actually not the most powerful of them. As long as the energy is sufficient, it can even directly burn the human brain. ."

Fu Shiwu was surprised: "Aliens can be so powerful?!" He was still alive!

Dr. Zuo shook his head and said, "I have dissected the third-level alien specimens, and its body can't provide so much energy. It is yourself, as long as your perception level rises, it is not a problem to burn the alien brain directly!"

Fu Shiwu was stunned and said after a while, "No, when I burned the wolf king, Xu Hai who was standing on a line felt hot. If I used this ability directly, would even humans be accidentally injured? ?"

Dr. Zuo said indifferently: "Well, it's a bit of an enemy. But to be honest, this ability can be used as the ultimate ultimate. Come on, let me help you determine your current level."

Fu Shiwu couldn't help standing up and walking with him to the laboratory.

Fu Shiwu's situation is special, and only Dr. Zuo can accurately determine his ability level.

"Level 4!" Fu Shiwu's eyes widened and looked at the numbers that appeared on the computer screen.

Dr. Zuo shook his head and shook his head unsatisfactorily: "Level 4 is far from enough. You have to reach level 7 at least to use that skill freely. But..." Dr. Zuo tapped his chin with his finger, from the refrigerator in the laboratory. Take out a small box.

There are a few light blue medicines in the box, which can be injected directly.

"What is this?" Fu Shiwu looked down.

"This is a potion of Hercules!" Dr. Zuo proudly displayed his research results. "The source molecular energy that I extracted that can be directly absorbed by human psychics can stimulate the psychic to increase the power level in a short time, and burst out Fight with great power."

Fu Shiwu was shocked: "So powerful?"

Dr. Zuo nodded and said, "But this medicine has a shortcoming. It will destroy the stable source cell structure of the human body. After the medicine is effective, the ability level of the ability person will be greatly reduced, and even serious ones will be directly abolished. , Become ordinary people."

Fu Shiwu's heart stunned.

Dr. Zuo regretfully looked at the Hercules Potion: "But even so, this type of potion can save people’s lives at critical times. The materials are too hard to find. The extracts are supernatural creatures, and I have produced them in total. That’s it." Then he raised his eyes to see Fu Shiwu: "There is no source cell in your body, but there is no sequelae of supernatural beings. However, the source molecular energy directly stimulates your potential to burst, allowing you to burst out for a short time. It’s not a problem to increase the supersensation level to level 6. Level 6 is enough for you to release the ultimate ultimate, but then you will die of exhaustion."

Dr. Zuo raised the box in his hand and asked, "Do you want it?"

Fu Shiwu stared at him tightly, and asked calmly, "Since you have made such a few, would you give it to me like this?"

Dr. Zuo smiled, shook his head and said, "Of course it is conditional. I want the ape-eating eagle outside the city. If you can get it to me, I will give all these Hercules potions. you."

Fu Shiwu's eyebrows wrinkled fiercely. This Hercules potion can be said to be a potion that reverses everything at a critical moment. Since he knows that there is such a small blue bottle, he will of course want to get it.

Fu Shiwu thought for a while and said, "I want to go back and discuss it with someone."

The ape-eating eagle is not that easy to catch, and until now I still don’t know where its lair is.

Dr. Zuo said: "I'm not in a hurry. At least you have to wait until Ouyang makes the first steel-ceramic gun, so that your chances of winning will be greater."

Fu Shiwu frowned and bid farewell to Dr. Zuo, and went straight back to Courtyard 7 of Xishan Garden.

"Why have you been there for so long?" Tang Xuhai sat in the living room watching TV.

When Fu Shiwu saw that his face became less serious, he calmed down his expression and said to Tang Xuhai: "You come with me, and I have something to tell you."

Tang Xuhai raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, stood up and followed him up to the third floor.

Fu Shiwu knocked on the door, and Wen Zhaoming's voice inside said, "Please come in."

"Zhao Ming." Fu Shiwu walked in, and Tang Xuhai closed the door directly after he came in.

Wen Zhaoming looked up at him and said, "I happen to be looking for you...what's the matter?"

The author has something to say: Dreamland will unravel Fu Shiwu’s mysterious past bit by bit~ Sometimes my memory will deceive myself

After eleven, relatives are on holiday, so all kinds of entertainment are required, and 5000 words are offered, don’t be too small. ^_^