Wei Xiaobao of Lu Ding Ji

Waking up in endless darkness, with no light or sound around.It was as if in an endless abyss, as if he had returned to that disgusting room full of instruments.No, absolutely not.He is dead.He firmly believes.In other words, if he didn't die, he wouldn't mind doing it again.

Thinking about it, a hoarse laughter came out of his throat, the vibration of his throat and the feeling of air friction were real and cold.He sat up suddenly.No no no, this is absolutely impossible.Why, he is not dead yet? !Could it be...he was brought back to the lab by those people again? !

The body that suddenly sat up suddenly softened.Then came the messy and chaotic memories that came flooding in.But he wasn't flustered.Just quietly leaning against the cold wall, quietly receiving these memories.He didn't know if this was another "experiment" by the beasts.

But he felt something was different.The little boy in my memory was only nine years old, with weird braids, playing around heartlessly, cheating, and being sloppy was nothing special.These weirdos had never been so kind.Could it be that this time... is it for him to relive his "happy childhood"?Stupid as hell.

Thinking about it, his consciousness was suddenly interrupted, and then there was a dead silence again.Nine-year-olds really don't have much memory.So what else?He waited quietly in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move.But, nothing.

I don't know how long it took, but it was dawn.He could even feel the scorching fireball warming his face.Through his eyelids, he could see orange light.All of this was something that group of laboratory monsters would not give him.The only thing they taught him was how to control himself.

Suddenly the door creaked open.He immediately adjusted his breathing, and he could pretend that he hadn't woken up—who knows what kind of experiment these scientists are doing?

Before he had time to think about it, there was a pain in his buttocks.He quickly opened his eyes and looked at the opposite person in surprise.He was stunned when he saw it.In front of him was not the expressionless man with glasses in a white coat that he had expected.It's an aunt with heavy makeup... Maybe the man with glasses is more in line with his aesthetics, at least it's much stronger than this aunt's earth-shattering makeup.

"Ah!" As soon as he uttered it, he was startled—it wasn't his voice.What happened next confuses him.The aunt on the opposite side saw him like he had seen a ghost, and immediately gave him another fat beating.

"You goddamn brat, you eat my mother's food all day long, other than eating! Other than eating! What else are you going to do! It's already so hot, why don't you get up and work for me? You're going to let my mother raise a food for nothing Is it for nothing!" After saying that, she even greeted his face with her sharp nails.

While dodging the ensuing attack in horror, his body started to move spontaneously. "No, mother, I'm really not lazy. I was too tired last night." Mother? !God, what kind of ghost experiment is this? !Why did such an "unsightly" aunt suddenly appear to be his mother?

"Wei Xiaobao! You little bastard! If I catch you, I will beat you to death...!" The next series of crackling curses, he had automatically ignored.There are only three words that repeat endlessly in my mind - Wei Xiaobao.She called this woman Wei Xiaobao.

What kind of joke is this? !It's not his name.Nor was it the name of anyone he knew well.

After a period of beatings, his titular mother, Wei Chunhua, grabbed his ears and scolded him for a long time, but in the end she was not willing to give up a heavy punishment, twisted her waist and left angrily, just slammed the door Loud.A typical woman with big thunder and little rain, a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted woman.

He stood in the sunny room with clear windows, looking at the golden sunlight, he had obviously shrunk and did not belong to his own body, so he couldn't help but sighed slightly, feeling the lingering gloom in his heart.He probably knew what was going on.He is a man with special abilities.Through training, not only can he easily read anyone's brain, but he can even control their thoughts unconsciously.Most of the people in the institute, like him, have various abilities.His lover, Lu, is a superpower who can open the door of space at will.

Ever since they escaped from the control of the laboratory, they have lived together dependent on each other for 20 years—until they were found by the people sent by the laboratory.

He still remembered, that bloody night, Lu's heart-piercing roar, he roared, he begged him to run away hoarsely, that was the only time he heard his voice, and it was also the last time.But he couldn't watch his Lu Weili being taken away by them indifferently.In the end, he only vaguely remembered that in order to get rid of them, Lu forcefully opened the space gate, but because of his too unstable ability, the space gate twisted, and then swallowed everyone including him.He thought he was dead.It turned out that...he was still alive, but by accident, he got into the body of this child named Wei Xiaobao.

The corners of his eyes suddenly felt a little sore, and Lu finally tried his best to save him.

He is now a nine-year-old boy named Wei Xiaobao, living in Yangzhou City, the memory in his brain shows so.Looking at the bronze mirror on the opposite side, a little boy with clear eyebrows, sharp eyes and braided hair from the Qing Dynasty is himself.For a moment, he thought of the novels and TV series that Lu often read.There is a theme called "Qing Chuan" which is very popular.

I didn’t read novels in the research institute for the first 20 years, and I didn’t read novels when I was working in the next 20 years.His reason is that his life is already full of too many extraordinary things, and there is no need for these fantasy novels to fill up his remaining space.He just wants to spend the rest of his life in peace.

He slumped on the edge of the bed and couldn't help but smile wryly.Although he didn't know the specific content of this type of novel.But Lu liked it very much.Lu's ability is the rarest and most precious of them all, and the corresponding price is also the greatest.He could not move his body, speak or even see.When Lu first came to the institute, he was as quiet as a corpse. No one knew what he was thinking, no one understood him. Lu seemed to be locked in a quiet and dark box, and only his thinking was an active trapped beast.Later, as he entered the research institute, his ability was to manipulate mental power, detect other people's thoughts and even manipulate other people's thoughts.They are equally rare, and they are also judged by the research institute to be the most dangerous existence, and they are isolated from the outside.When the people in the laboratory discovered that the abilities of the two of them were complementary, they naturally grouped them together. The combination of the same rare two people was unexpectedly powerful.By the time the researchers figured this out and tried to tear them apart, it was too late, and they managed to get out of the cage as best they could.

The life outside is no better than the research institute, and Lu can't help with all the trivial matters in life, all of which are borne by him alone, but he is willing to do so.His greatest wish is to stay with Master Lu and live the rest of his life in peace.He was working outside to support his family, while Lu obediently waited for him to come home at home.The two people whose material life in the research institute was comparable to that of His Royal Highness, lived in extreme hardships outside, but they never flinched.

He knew that when he returned home, there was someone who could rely on each other. He didn't feel it was hard work, but he felt extremely happy.During that time, Lu was obsessed with [watching] TV. He turned on the TV in the morning and tuned him to the TV drama channel until he came back from get off work. Lu listened with relish.Sometimes even after work, Lu would use his mental strength to tell him to take a look at the interesting plot above when he came home to cook, but now he mostly forgets about it.But he is almost certain that this boy named Wei Xiaobao is the protagonist of a novel about martial arts.However, regarding the plot, he only remembered that Wei Xiaobao had many wives, that's all.

It's just that he doesn't know how he will continue to live after leaving Lu's world.Not to mention, to marry [many] wives.Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, the blurred figure of himself in the bronze mirror, with a distorted smile, and pale cheeks.When he first woke up, he searched with all his energy. During these years of living together, he and Lu had established a special spiritual connection, but now he couldn't feel Lu's existence at all, and there was no him in this world.

Thinking about it, Wei Chunhua appeared at the door again, kicked the door open with great momentum, and saw Wei Xiaobao sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, as if he hadn't recovered, immediately twisted the waist of the water snake and grabbed Wei Xiaobao The ear on the other side roared: "My mother told you to chop wood, you little bastard, pretend to be dead, stand here for a long time without moving! I want to die, you!" A movement completely interrupted his melancholy, and lifted him from the black Pulled out of the mind.

This life was given by Lu, and he must live well.

"Mother, I'll go right away!" Wei Xiaobao took a step back indiscriminately, saved his ear from someone's hand, and quickly ran to the woodshed in the backyard.

Wei Chunhua behind him immediately hummed. "Little bastard, you won't move until my mother tells you! Hurry up!" After a pause, he continued: "Hmph, prodigal son, my mother..." The voice came from far behind, following Wei Xiaobao away, The voice gradually became inaudible, and in short it was probably chattering and wordy again, Wei Xiaobao didn't take it to heart and left quickly.Although the powder on this woman's face was thicker than a city wall, and although this woman's shrill cry was more daunting than murderous, Wei Xiaobao was [-]% sure that she was a good mother who loved her son.Although her words were rude, bitter and mean, and she tried to do it again and again, she didn't have a single word that really hurt him.His ability has always been biased towards telepathy, and it is his instinct to judge their intentions from the other party's words, and this woman is obviously just a kind woman forced by life.

When Wei Xiaobao came to the woodshed, he ran into Uncle Guang, a handyman who happened to come to the woodshed to pack firewood.In the memory of children, this Uncle Guang, formerly known as Chen Guangliang, was nicknamed "Dao Shui Guang" because he gambled all the time and often lost everything.Is a taciturn bad gambler.Another Wei Xiaobao's impression of this Uncle Guang is that he is lazy, good at gambling, not talkative, and loses every time.He frowned indiscriminately. He never did gambling, and he was very taboo if he didn't like it.Gambling can amplify human greed.He has only been to Las Vegas, known as Sex and the City, once. When he first arrived at the artificial concrete forest built in the desert, he was immediately forced to collapse by the dirty desires of humans in the casino there.So he has a very dislike for this sport about money.

In addition, he doesn't like this kind of gambler who is blinded by money.So, he smiled and raised his head, his black jade-like eyes looked straight at the rotten gambler in his memory.He said softly: "You should take care of all these troubles." His voice was clear and crisp with a childlike smugness. Uncle Guang, who was doing odd jobs in Li|Chun|Yard, almost didn't blink his eyes, and nodded in agreement. up.Then he started chopping firewood swiftly.

Seeing this, Wei Xiaobao smiled slightly, and didn't even suspect that Uncle Guang would reject him—as long as he had enough concentration, such an ability would never fail, so he never doubted his ability, it seems that he came to this world One of the luckiest things in the world is that his ability has not disappeared.

So, Wei Xiaobao nodded expressionlessly, picked up a clean place and sat down, his eyes slightly closed to bask in the sun.

The morning light shone on the white and clean blouse of the plain-faced boy. He was supposed to be a poor and humble boy, but his whole body exuded the elegance of a nobleman. Instead, his quiet eyes showed a kind of superior indifference and alienation.

From now on, his code name Qi will be Wei Xiaobao.A wanton, free Wei Xiaobao.