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14 powers

 Zhao Lang was still a little dazed and seemed confused, but it did not prevent him from being obedient.

He stretched out his hand and tried to recall the feeling just now. It seemed that a heat wave surged in his chest, and rushed out of his palm along his arm, "Boom..."

Another ball of flame formed in his palm. He threw it casually and the flame rushed out and hit the flowers directly...

As the flower branches swayed wildly and twisted, Zhao Xixun heard the squeaky and sharp scream again, and it was even louder and harsher, as if he was experiencing great pain.

Zhao Lang looked at his palms and flowers in surprise, feeling a little disbelieving and excited.

Superpower, who can resist it?

He wanted to try again, but found that the heat wave in his chest had receded. He tried hard to make a small flame, and the cigarette went out without being able to light a single cigarette.

Seeing this, Zhao Xixun thought slightly and said, "The energy is probably exhausted. Let's try again after a while. Now go find some wood. These flowers are afraid of fire."

The small fire that Zhao Lang just sent out was not enough to burn down this large field of flowers. They needed to use external force.

"Okay, young master, please stand far away. I'll come as soon as I go." Zhao Lang has always been so considerate to Zhao Xixun. Even now that he knows that he has special abilities, he doesn't feel any complacency in front of Zhao Xixun.
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After the bloody scene just now, many people escaped, and the few remaining onlookers were filled with wonder and envy.

Zhao Lang went to find firewood, and a small restaurant not far away volunteered tables, chairs and benches.

The boss was a scheming man, and he shamelessly asked Zhao Lang about what he had just thrown into the fire. Unfortunately, Zhao Lang himself didn’t understand.

The boss kept asking, but in the end, Zhao Lang let go of his momentum, stared at him solemnly without saying a word, and frightened the boss to solve the problem.

Zhao Xixun went to the car to get some gasoline and poured it on the flowers. Zhao Lang threw the tables, chairs and benches he had taken in, and then threw a fireball over. With the blessing of gasoline and wood, the flowers and branches were instantly blazing in flames, but they were like trapped animals fighting in vain.

That’s all.

The fire burned for half an hour before it was extinguished. During this time, Zhao Xixun kept staring at the flowers, concentrating. Of course, the sounds in his ears did not stop.

After the fire was completely extinguished and the sound in his ears disappeared, he slowly walked forward and rummaged around with the steel pipe.

Soon, he saw a pure white oval bead in the ashes, crystal clear.

Zhao Lang stepped forward to pick it up, found mineral water, rinsed it and handed it to Zhao Xixun.

Zhao Xixun played with it in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with deep and dark eyes, "Let's go..."

On the road again, Zhao Lang seemed to be very excited and wanted to say something. However, from the reflector, he saw that his young master in the back seat seemed to be thinking about something. He immediately stopped his thoughts and concentrated on driving.

In the research institute, Wang Xinyu witnessed with her own eyes the powerful side of several men in the Wang family.

Of course, the world of top academics cannot be understood by low-achieving students, they can only be amazed.

Wang Chengjun led Wang Guobin and several researchers who also wore white coats, going in and out, busy, and soon had a more intuitive understanding of the crisis, and everyone felt heavy.

When Zhao Xixun arrived, Wang Xinyu and Mr. Wang were sitting and chatting in the lounge. When they heard a sound in the yard, they looked down from the window and suddenly panicked.

I saw a tabby cat emerging out of nowhere in the yard. It was as big as a wolfdog, and it was obviously mutated.

The cat's eyes, which were as clear as glass, reflected a fierce light, and its fangs were razor-sharp, biting at Zhao Xixun mercilessly.

Zhao Xixun moved slightly and dodged again. After swooping away, it became even more violent and ferocious. It jumped up again, accompanied by a sharp meow, and pounced on Zhao Xixun as if it would never give up.

At this time, Wang Xinyu ran out to the door. Seeing this thrilling scene, she immediately shouted nervously, "Get away, run..."

Some scenes from the original book appeared in her mind. She knew that if she was injured by a mutated beast, she might be infected with the virus and face death, so she was so anxious.

This behavior, in Zhao Xixun's eyes, was a little different... This sister was actually so nervous about him? Suddenly, he felt that having a well-behaved and cute sister seemed pretty good...

At this moment, Zhao Lang, who was going to park the car, had already rushed over and threw a fireball at the mutant cat.

"Fire power!" Wang Xinyu looked at Zhao Lang in surprise, her eyes full of envy.

At the same time...

"Meow..." The mutated cat screamed and fell from the air. The cat's tail was already on fire. It rolled twice on the spot and extinguished the flames.

Zhao Lang threw another fireball, but it was obviously not as powerful as the first one.

The mutated cat narrowly escaped.

"Let's pursue the victory..." Wang Xinyu jumped up and down, anxiously wishing she could do it herself.

Zhao Lang pursed his lips, he also wanted to pursue, but unfortunately his superpowers were not powerful.

The mutated cat was injured, and in addition to anger, there was also vigilance in the cat's eyes. It seemed to know that Zhao Lang was not easy to mess with. Zhao Xixun was blocked by Zhao Lang behind him, so he turned around and rushed towards Wang Xinyu.

Wang Xinyu was so frightened that she immediately stepped back, only to see Mr. Wang standing in front of her at some point.

Wang Xinyu shouted in horror, "Grandpa..."

Seeing that the mutant cat's sharp claws were about to fall on Mr. Wang, Wang Xinyu didn't know where she got the courage. She jumped up, put her arms over Mr. Wang's head, and waved to slap the mutant cat's sharp claws.

She only knows that Mr. Wang cannot be injured, he will die in the plot...

But she forgot that in the plot, the original person also died...

At this time, she only felt a burning pain in her palms.

Seeing that the mutant cat could not succeed in its attack, Zhao Lang's little flame chased after him again. It knew the situation and turned around and ran away, running out of the yard with a few jumps.

"Xiaoyu..." Mr. Wang came over and looked at Wang Xinyu anxiously, with extremely complicated expressions in his eyes. He felt distressed, relieved, scared... Thousands of words merged into a deep sigh.

They all want to protect each other, and there seems to be no right or wrong, just their own choices.

And he still doesn't know the difficulties Wang Xinyu will face.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Xixun stepped forward and asked with concern. Under his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes sparkled when he looked at Wang Xinyu.

The scene just now gave him a new understanding of this sister.

"I have something to do..." Wang Xinyu smiled bitterly. She raised her hand and saw a two centimeter long blood mark on her hand, but the blood that came out was black...

"How could this happen?" Everyone was suddenly horrified.

Mr. Wang was so anxious that he was about to have a heart attack. He blamed himself and regretted it endlessly, "Xiaoyu, you girl, who wanted you to block that..."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I might be fine." Wang Xinyu wanted to comfort him, but even she doubted what she said. At this time, she finally remembered that she was also the character who received the box lunch in this book.
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