"I don't believe it! You will come to see me often."
Hu Huan muttered something, and Hu Youyan sneered, he really didn't have such a family-friendly temperament.
After making sure that his son was fine, Hu Youyan didn't bother to stay any longer, he patted his son on the shoulder, and walked away so gracefully.
Hu Huan was about to go back when he saw a young woman in the distance beckoning to him. Before he could see her face clearly, the other party got into a Polonaise. This half-new car has the light box of a taxi on the front of the car.
"never mind!"
Of course Hu Huan knew that his own mother was just so unreliable.
After all, Hu Youyan also said a few words to him, and his mother saw that her son was fine, so she drove away directly, there was really no need for a word.
Hu Huan stood at the gate of the compound for a while, and suddenly thought that the family he had always wanted to get rid of had been solved so easily.
In the future, I don't have to worry about my homeless father, my unreliable mother, and the chaotic living environment.
"Your parents are so open-minded!"
Hu Huan is getting used to it now, and Lu Yunyun quietly appeared behind him, and he said helplessly: "It's better to talk about strange things."
Lu Yunyun grabbed Hu Huan's collar, tidied it up a little, and said in a low voice, "Sister Yunyun will cover you from now on."
Hu Huan's heart warmed slightly, it seemed that Lu Yunyun was not so scary anymore, and the fear like a natural enemy dissipated a lot because of these words.
Like a little brother, Lu Yunyun took Hu Huan's hand and went back to the compound. She whispered: "Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, we had an organization called the Ministry of Social Affairs. Countless achievements have been made."
"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Ministry of Social Affairs was not very useful, and no new recruits were recruited. With the decline of the elderly, it was on the verge of being banned at any time."
"About twenty or thirty years ago, for some unknown reason, strange changes occurred in this world. Not only awakened people appeared, but also cases where the shadow of all things invaded reality often occurred. Every time the shadow of all things invaded reality, it would cause a large number of casualties So the higher-ups reorganized the Ministry of Social Affairs, mobilized a large number of elite troops, established the Qianlong Army, and set up a closed area."
"We not only have training missions, but also combat missions. Every time something goes wrong in the closed area, we have to fight against the strange monsters."
"The strange monsters are the monsters like giant monkeys that you and Xiaoxi encountered. They are of various types, weird and inexplicable, inhumane, and have extreme hatred for any life."
Hu Huan suddenly thought of fetishism, and couldn't help thinking: "The fetishism can seal strange monsters and turn them into supernatural powers. It is simply a method for this kind of situation!"
He touched his pocket and found that the two fetish cards were there, feeling a little more confident for no reason.
Lu Yunyun grasped Hu Huan's hand a little bit, and said in a low voice: "You don't have to be afraid, you just joined the army, and there will be no combat missions for the time being."
Hu Huan nodded frequently. In fact, his mind was in a mess and he didn't know how to respond.
Lu Yunyun took Hu Huan back to the dormitory and went to the training ground on the first floor. She didn't ask Hu Huan to follow, and Hu Huan didn't know what he could do, so he simply went back to his room and planned to play games for a while.
He was alone in the room, turned on the game console, and played more than ten levels of the Royal Knights.
This is an SFC platform game produced by Japan's Quest last year. Players can program individual troops of various occupations and races into a combat army as needed, galloping across the vast war map.
Although the game technology and the performance of console games in the 1990s, this game can be called crude, but in this era, it is already the latest game, and it can be called endless creativity.
Following a game failure, Hu Huan suddenly lost interest, dropped the controller of the game console, leaned back, and lay on the floor.
When he was playing games, he thought the chair was too restrictive, so he just sat on the ground.
After thinking about his thoughts for a while, Hu Huan silently recited a mysterious "spell" and quickly disappeared into the room.
He stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, shaking off the uncomfortable feeling, took out two fetish cards from his pocket, and pressed the two cards with his left and right hands respectively according to the method he remembered.
This time, the boy easily mobilized the inspiration in his body.
The two cards turned into a faint silver light and disappeared.
There were two strange forces in Hu Huan's body. He tried to mobilize one of them, and his muscles twitched faintly.
"Can a giant monkey head with a broken neck only increase its physical strength a little?"
"It seems like a useless waste card!"
Hu Huan tried it, but he seemed unable to activate the power of the two cards at the same time, so he switched to the other one.
Just like the giant monkey head with a broken neck, he also felt his muscles swell slightly and his physical strength increased a little.
"Doesn't this card have blood-sucking and land-walking skills?"
"Why can't it be used?"
"How to use it?"
Hu Huan tried for half an hour, but still got nothing.
The memory in his mind is incomplete, and "Materialism" is just a fragmented volume, with many missing in key places.
Hu Huan still couldn't find the trick to activate the blood-sucking technique and the ground movement technique, so he could only give up resentfully. He pressed his hands on the oak desk, and the silver light kept overflowing from his fingers.
When Hu Huan raised his palms, two fetish cards appeared again, lying peacefully on the desk.
"This thing"
"Is it possible to take it out and sell it for money?"
Hu Huan's mind suddenly popped up, such a thought that even he felt incredible.
"Forget it, who can sell this thing to?"
Hu Huan thought for a while, and was sure that he couldn't find a buyer for this thing.
Sitting in front of the desk, he was stunned for a while, then he remembered that the bag of money his father had given him, he took it out and threw it on the desk.
The ghost knows how my father got the money, whether it came from the right way or not, and with Hu Youyan's temperament, ten to ten of the money is wrong, the cleanest, it has to be a gambling capital.
Hu Huan didn't plan to use the money, it was inconvenient to keep it on his body, so it was just right to throw it here.
Just as Hu Huan was about to leave, his heart suddenly moved. He stood up and took two steps outside. He was actually able to move away from the oak desk two steps more than last time, and he was only two or three meters away from reaching the nearest bookshelf.
"It's because my awakening degree has increased and I have mastered spiritual power, so I can stay away from the desk?"
He looked around for a while, and the nearest bookshelf, even with all his eyesight, was still unclear. What kind of books were placed on the bookshelves, he could only vaguely identify them. Not all the bookshelves were full of books, but there were also some small objects.
Hu Huan hesitated for a while, and left quietly. When the boy reappeared in the dormitory, a thought came to his mind: "When I become a serious professional, I should be able to read the things on the bookshelf.?