Chapter 738 The situation at home
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Shishiwei plugged the charger in, and put Li Sandao's finger on the boot button and pressed it.
For some reason, the more than ten seconds of booting up is as long as a year for him now.
"Hurry up..., hurry up..., hurry up, bastard."
I kept muttering in my heart, and finally, not long after, my phone was turned on.
"October 28, 2019." Looking at the time displayed on the screen, Li Sandao felt as if he had lost all his strength and collapsed directly on the bed.
One day, only one day passed, it was great.
The phone he bought for 2,000 yuan was thrown aside, and Lao Li, who fell on the bed, smiled foolishly.
I'm back, I'm really back.
"Dididi..." Old Li was glad that the phone that was thrown aside suddenly made a sound.
I picked it up and saw that there were more than a dozen messages on WeChat.
Open...!
Team leader: "Xiao Li, where are you late?"
"Xiao Li, is it happening? I'm angry when I see the message quickly."
"Xiao Li..."
“…”
Looking at the few messages sent by the team leader, messages sent by colleagues, and finally, there were reminders that they were not answered. Old Li's smile even stronger.
Open the address book, flip up twice, and soon arrive at the area where the b opening is.
At the beginning, Li Sandao pressed the dial button without hesitation.
After a busy voice, Li Sandao's familiar and expectant voice finally came from the receiver.
The voice is very lazy and should be sleeping.
"Boy, why are you calling at this point? Is there an urgent matter?"
While speaking, Lao Li could still hear slight footsteps coming from the opposite side and the sound of the door closing.
I took the phone from my ear and put it in front of me to take a look. The time above clearly told Lao Li that this point is indeed not suitable for making phone calls.
23:34
At this time, my parents have already rested.
"Dad, are you and my mom okay?" Li Sandao tried to keep his voice normal as much as possible.
"Nonsense, what's wrong with your mom?
Let me tell you, are you short of money? How much is it? Dad will transfer it to you now.
I have told you how many times you have just started working and your dad can support you. You don’t have to worry, you just don’t listen.
Your mother and I can still make money now. When will we retire, we will not be able to help you."
Hearing the father's concern in his ears, Li Sandao's face, which had just wiped off his tears, was once again occupied by tears.
"Dad..., I've been working for a year, so why don't you send me money?
You should keep the little money for private money yourself to buy some cigarettes. Your son doesn’t need that thing now.
Dad, please rest early, I will go home to see you tomorrow."
He forced himself to cry but didn't make any noise. When he hung up the phone, Li Sandaozai couldn't help it and fell on the bed and cried bitterly.
It took only a few days for my father to see him, but it took hundreds of years for him.
Hundreds of years.
From birth to now, he has been with his parents for a total of hundreds of years, but he still doesn't know what kind of return date.
Fortunately, he told him rationally that going back in the middle of the night is not the best choice, otherwise this guy might have run away now.
Men don’t cry easily, they just talk nonsense.
At least Li Sandao, the great god of the super god universe, had a guy who didn't blink his arms, but he was crying like a child at this time.
It was also late at night, and the staff of the neighborhood committee received the message that they were reluctant to sit up next to their husbands, putting clothes on their bodies, and muttering that their work was getting harder and harder to do.
"It's midnight, can you still let someone sleep well?"
I remembered that I received a call from my leader yesterday at this time and asked her to check the situation. Today, she was in a bad mood.
The awakening of superpowers is often accompanied by accidents. There is no saying that they are in their career in the morning, 8pm, 5pm.
Because a psychic awakening level is different, he will face the risk of a thunderous ability at any time.
It was a good thing a few years ago. When I first started working, let alone smartphones, even computer cameras were rare things.
What happens when the psychic awakens? Just control the scene and then ask the psychic psychic to modify everyone's memory. At most, the news will be reported to be unexpected or something.
But with the rise of the Internet, sometimes before they arrived at the scene, the picture was already posted online.
Once or twice, it can be said to be hype and fake.
But with too many times, the people are not fools and can't suppress them at all.
As a last resort, in the past decade, relevant departments have only been able to recognize the existence of abilities and control them.
Those who cannot control their strength will be sent to study. If they really cannot control it, they will be suppressed with medicines or equipment.
In short, don't let the psychics think they are doing it.
Dare to deliberately undermine social security? If you catch it, you will be detained. If the circumstances are serious, there will be no death penalty. Just just give back to the society.
"Why, are you going out again?" The aunt was wearing clothes, and the wife on the bed suddenly woke up and turned to ask.
"Well...! That young man in Building 3.
I woke up yesterday and I didn’t see anyone there.
I just called from the office and his supernatural aura appeared again, so I asked me to register."
The old man asked casually, and the old man answered even more without any taboos. Obviously both of them knew the situation.
"Oh...! Be careful.
You psychics are just trouble. Look at the people we practice ourselves, we will control our strength from a young age, so we don’t have to worry about this situation at all.”
After complaining, the old man pulled the quilt and fell down and continued to sleep.
Seeing this, the aunt just smiled.
Indeed, both warriors and practitioners practiced since childhood and controlled their strength well. They rarely acted like psychics. Every awakening was accompanied by energy explosions.
"Yes, you practitioners are good, right?
Go to bed quickly, I'll go and come back.
Xiao Li's superpower did not have any impact yesterday. It should be that it was not a destructive ability or the level of the superpower is not high, so there would be no danger."
Seeing that although my wife pretended to close her eyes, she still showed concern on her face. The aunt comforted her and then opened the drawer at the bedside, took out the information of Lao Li and left.
The situation that broke out yesterday, with their fifth place, naturally, the identity of Lao Li was quickly found out.
When the room door was closed, the old man who was about to go to bed opened his eyes again and looked out the window.
"At a young age, I can retire long ago, and I don't know what to do?"
Sitting up from the bed, the old man turned on the light and searched by the pillow for a while, and soon picked up a piece of white hair with his nails.
"Fortunately you lost your hair, otherwise it would be really troublesome."
He muttered, threw away his white hair, and then his palm began to form seals.
The sky is blue and earth is the spirit, and the bloodline is the guide, and the mysterious light mirror.
As his hair turned into ashes, a projection suddenly appeared in Wukong, and the projection was the aunt who had just left.
It seemed that my heart was sensation. As soon as the projection appeared, the aunt looked up and looked at it, with a happy smile on her face.
"Tsk, I'm really stubborn. I dare to say that my supernatural powers have not been broken through.
If there is no breakthrough, how could I feel my mysterious light mirror?"
With a pout, the old man picked up the thermos cup at the head of the bed and drank a sip of water, and watched his wife walk towards Building No. 3.
He is a cultivator of Qi Refining and Transforming God, and his wife is a C.-level superpower.
The two have the same level, but judging from today's performance, my wife seems to have broken through C. level and reached a higher B. level rank.
The realm of a practitioner: refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, refining spirit into emptiness, refining emptiness into Taoism.
The warriors are: acquired, innate, grandmaster, and the realm of heaven and man.
Magician: magician, magician, magician, magician.
The psychics are more general, with only four levels, from high to low a.b.c.d.
The combat power of superpowers is different. Without intelligence, they are the most difficult group of people to deal with, and with intelligence, they are also the best group of people to deal with.
Of course, there are exceptions for those with strong superpowers.
As for the above realms, both practitioners and warriors know that after the great catastrophe of the gods, the ancestor star will not be allowed to have stronger power.
Moreover, even the power you have now cannot fully exert it.
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