Reiki

Chu Ge scratched his chin and pondered for a long time, but still felt that President Yu's statement was not rigorous, as if the most crucial link was missing.

"Are you wondering why some people can awaken while others can't? It's very simple. There is still a strong stimulus, or 'fuse', which is emotion."

President Yu said, "Human emotion is perhaps the most mysterious and powerful force in the universe. It is different from the brain waves and life magnetic fields we know, but something that is above the biological current. Only emotions can break through the barriers of the three-dimensional universe, help us tear open the gap leading to the four-dimensional universe, continuously absorb the energy of the four-dimensional universe, strengthen our bodies, and turn ordinary skills into "superpowers"!

"Some mothers can explode with a hundredfold strength when their children are in danger; some soldiers can become supermen when their comrades are sacrificed one after another; some people are in danger and become extraordinarily flexible and flexible The infinite power is due to emotional expansion, touching high-dimensional space, and absorbing powerful energy.

"Intense love, intense hatred, intense excitement and pain, incomparably exuberant ideals, hopes, beliefs, ambitions, and desires...under the background of spiritual recovery, as long as it reaches the extreme, it can make ordinary ordinary people , into an uncontrollable transcendent."

Chu Ge suddenly realized.

Yun Conghu also mentioned a similar statement, and now that it is approved by President Yu, it should be almost the same.

Strong emotions can tear apart the four-dimensional space and absorb spiritual energy in the high-dimensional universe.

Psychic energy permeates the human body, activates the skills that people on earth have cultivated for a lifetime, and upgrades these skills into superpowers!

It sounds very reasonable.

In this way, his superpower of absorbing shock value also has a quite scientific explanation.

Ordinary people can only use their emotions to tear apart the high-dimensional space.

And he has the devouring beast, so he can use other people's emotions to tear apart the high-dimensional space, and his speed of cultivation will naturally improve by leaps and bounds.

"Psychic energy is an extremely dangerous energy. It is attracted by emotions, but it can also increase and strengthen emotions in turn, making the lovers love more, the haters hate more, the pain suffers more pain, and the revelers become more crazy. It can immerse people in a cage of self, and become a slave to superpowers."

President Yu said, "In this way, every human being on earth has actually become an extremely unstable time bomb.

We simply don't know what will deeply stimulate someone, make him awaken superpowers, and go to extremes.

"Criminals endanger social security and hurt a small citizen. The small citizen awakens superpowers in intense pain, but he doesn't believe in the authorities. Instead, he chooses to use his own way to take revenge. Not to mention causing a lot of collateral damage, it may further stimulate crime. Molecules, activate more ferocious super powers, just like this step by step, fall into a vicious circle, before long, law and order will disappear, and the whole city will become a burning ruin, and the Shura battlefield in the flames!"

"It seems to be too."

Chu Ge sighed and said, "With a sharp weapon in his body, he is ready to kill. Anyone who has the ability to pierce a piece of armor with a single punch seems to have difficulty trusting the authorities, and prefers to use his own way to solve some problems—— And this simple and crude solution will lead to the emergence of new awakened people. In the end, everyone will become superpowers and believe in their own superpowers more than trusting the law and authorities. Wang's bloody jungle, a technological civilization based on unity and order, is doomed to be unable to continue in this jungle.

"The little Palace Mistress once told me that she thought our world would follow in the footsteps of the world of cultivators, but at first I didn't believe it.

"But if you think about it carefully, the strength of an individual seems to be incompatible with technological civilization - the stronger the individual's ability, the more unstable the technological civilization will be, and if you are a little careless, you will easily fall into a war of all against all.

"Sister Yu, do you think that with the deepening of spiritual recovery, our earth will become the second world of cultivating immortals?"

"Will not."

President Yu said deeply, "We will definitely come up with a solution and embark on a path of technology and civilization in the era of spiritual recovery."

"Wow, 'we' again?" Chu Ge said.

Chairman Yu laughed: "You are my favorite young man. You are born with a heroic spirit, a courageous heart, and an old-fashioned heart. You are absolutely capable of turning the tide. Don't be humble. I believe in my vision. Go, choose your mission, and save this city! "

Chu Ge originally wanted to complain a few words.

Seeing the look in President Yu's eyes, he swallowed the words by mistake.

"I'm doing my best!"

He clenched his fists, promised softly, and turned to leave.

Halfway there, he suddenly turned his head, "By the way, Sister Yu, do you know that Uncle Hong took back his son's remains?"

President Yu was slightly taken aback: "Who?"

"Uncle Hong, Hong Lei, that veteran who runs a machine repair shop."

Chu Ge said, "His son Hong Fei is one of the victims of the 'Yanluo Murder Incident', the black corpse we found in the rented house on Junk Street, some time ago, the corpse was not kept in the extraordinary association for testing, Uncle Hong has also come to ask a few times, I want to know if the test has been completed, should Hong Fei be buried in peace?"

"I'm not sure about this. I can ask you later - without leaking secrets or breaking rules."

President Yu said, "I can only guarantee that we will definitely catch Yan Luo and give the Hong family and his son an explanation."

"That's good."

Chu Ge nodded, recalling the look of a middle-aged veteran who lost his son when he saw Hong Lei at the crime scene that day.

...

later in the day.

Lingshan City Cemetery.

Light rain began to fall from the sky, and the quiet and uninhabited No. 19 Cemetery seemed even more desolate.

This is the deepest part of the cemetery. It is a shady side, and you have to climb a long mountain road to get there. It is the worst and cheapest cemetery area. Citizens with a little money are not willing to bury their relatives here.

Carrying a big schoolbag, Hong Lei sat next to a simple tombstone, slowly wiped the grave, put away the food and wine, and lit joss sticks.

The tombstone is a little old, and the words "Beloved Wife Yu Xiaoyu's Tomb" engraved in the middle are a little mottled.

But the slightly smaller words next to it, "The Tomb of Aizi Hongfei", are so red that they seem to be dripping blood.

In just one month, Hong Lei's hair was completely white, the wrinkles on his face were criss-crossed, like scars from acid erosion, his eye sockets were always dark red, his lips were trembling all the time, his waist was bent, his legs were shaking, After walking a few steps, I have to breathe heavily, and I am ten or twenty years old.

He was alone, sitting in front of the graves of his wife and son, eating and drinking, without speaking a word or tearing a tear from beginning to end.

After eating the favorite food of his wife and son, he found a black stainless steel washbasin and started to burn things.

First is paper money, then the clothes and things used by the son during his lifetime - toys from childhood, homework books and review books from school, favorite comic books, and some photos.

Since learning of his son's death a month ago, Hong Lei has not cried a single sound. He seems to have become an emotionless machine, handling everything according to the predetermined procedures—handling inquiries from the police and relevant departments, and pursuing his son's death. The remains, to find out the truth of the incident, to clean the house, and even open the door for business, see the guests, as always, greeted with a smile, many guests do not know that such a big thing happened in his house.

But today, when the last photo was burned, it seemed that a string in the brain of this gray-haired middle-aged man broke, and this string was connected to a grenade, boom, his three souls and seven souls , all exploded to pieces.

Hong Lei crumpled the corner of his clothes and stuffed it deeply into his mouth, letting out a heartbreaking choked sob.

He curled up into a ball, as if he wanted to squeeze himself onto the tombstone of his wife and son, and the pain was unbearable.

"Xiao Fei, why are you so stupid, if you have anything to do, tell Dad earlier, Dad will help you solve it, why don't you tell Dad about everything, Dad will protect you, Xiao Fei!

"Honey, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I didn't take good care of Xiao Fei, I don't know, I can't help it, I'm not human, I'm not fucking human!

"They refused to tell me what happened, who did it, what it was for, and how it was done. They didn't let me see Xiao Fei for the last time, but gave me a box... The ashes, Xiao Fei in our family, has turned into a pile of ashes, my wife, help me see what Xiao Fei looked like in the end, did those bad guys bully him, my wife?

"Wife, son, what should I do, you spirits in heaven, tell me, what should I do, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Hong Lei hugged his head, facing the increasingly heavy rain, howling ghostly.

In the blood-red eye sockets, there seemed to be a black mist called "pain" rolling and gushing deep in the pupil.

In his mind, the pain also turned into a black lightning that opened its teeth and claws, which seemed to tear open a road leading to the unknown.

In a trance, Hong Lei's consciousness rushed towards the black lightning, the light and shadow in front of his eyes intertwined, the memory flashed back, and the picture of his wife and son in the past emerged. It was the son when he was three or four years old, the cutest time, and the happiest time for the family day.

No, memory backtracking, it's not over yet.

The speed increased, and Hong Lei's memory suddenly returned to the time when he was fighting to become a special soldier decades ago.

It's strange, these memories are too realistic and detailed, he almost remembers every training he has done to attack the special forces, every trick of killing techniques and the trajectory of every bullet, and every cross-country run, The shape, distance, height of each obstacle, and even every breath and heartbeat at that time.

Hong Lei knew that he was just a very mediocre soldier.

He was born blunt and had nothing but diligence, and this level of diligence was not enough for him to enter the special forces and change his destiny.

All the hard work he had done at that time turned into a whole body of pain and disease, which caused him to toss and turn in every windy and stormy night, causing pain to the marrow of his bones.

Today, however, everything is different.

The cruel training many years ago, full of pain, confusion and hatred, seemed to be fused into a mysterious black lightning by the spirit of his wife and children, and the lightning expanded rapidly, and finally deep in the middle-aged man's mind...

It exploded.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: .. Mobile version reading URL: m.