183·Magical You (13)

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When the sun was about to go down, Wang Wu suddenly stopped and stood there motionless.

As if someone had tapped his acupuncture points, he stopped stiffly in place.

The expression is very complex, with various emotions piled together.

Wei Sheng'an laughed slowly. He stared at Wang Wu, waiting for his next move.

Wang Wu was stunned for a while, then turned around and looked at Wei Sheng'an: "I, I can feel it."

"It seems like there is something extra in me. It blends into me, as if it originally belonged to me."

Wei Sheng'an kept his indifferent smile: "Show me."

Wang Wu's chest heaved up and down due to excitement. He never thought that one day he would also have superpowers.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and a small flame appeared in front of the three people.

The flames were small, but they looked particularly bright in the evening when night had just fallen.

A small ball of fire floated in Wang Wu's palm.

Wei Sheng'an continued: "You can feel its power. You can change its shape, size, and temperature..."

Wang Wu was a little confused, but because he had tested what Wei Shengan said before, even though he was doubtful at the moment, he still felt that he could do it.

He began to try to control the flames.

Sure enough, with his efforts, the flames began to change shape.

The temperature is also getting higher and higher.

Wang Wu became even more excited. He couldn't help but scream, "Damn it, I'm a man who can make fire too."

Wei Sheng'an smiled: "Try again, use the surrounding air to make it move violently, and see if you can create more fireballs from a long distance."

Although Wei Sheng'an had explained it as clearly as possible, Wang Wu still had only a half-understanding.

He followed what he understood and tried to create fire out of thin air around him.

However, after trying for a long time, there was still no success.

He looked at Wei Sheng'an dejectedly and said in a depressed tone, "No, it seems I can only generate flames from within my body, and I can't control the outside world."

Wei Sheng'an's brown eyes trembled slightly, it seemed that this was all he could do.

He still remembered the test report. Most of the talented people could only produce supernatural powers through their own energy conversion.

Just like the food eaten is converted into the energy needed by the human body to maintain the basic life of the human body.

Energy conservation and mutual conversion.

Like him, he can mobilize the talents between heaven and earth...

It seemed, it seemed, that he was the only one who could do it.

Wei Sheng'an comforted him and said, "It's okay. You are already great. Your talent can grow and you can practice more."

"If nothing happens from now on, you can come out of the third door of the bedroom and refine your talents."

Wang Wu's eyes flashed away from depression, and he looked at Cheng Ye with a little excitement: "Am I really okay?"

If there were other people at the scene now, they would find the whole scene extremely strange.

A tall and thick-set man, slightly bent over, looked at the two children with awe and caution, full of expectation.

Cheng Ye smiled and said, "Of course you can, but for safety reasons, don't take your children out. You can take your wife out for a walk."

"And it is recommended that you do not stay for more than 12 hours at a time."

After all, Wang Wu is not a player.

The reason why he wanted to hide in the museum of dead objects was because heaven could not tolerate him.

Cheng Ye was not sure if Tiandao would find him and kill him if he stayed in this dungeon for a long time.

So for safety reasons, the child should not come out for the time being.

And time, 12 hours is safer...

Wang Wu's eyes lit up when he heard that he could come out and wander around in this world.

The museum of dead objects is still too small, and you can go back and forth dozens of times in just one day.

I'm still a little stressed after staying here for a long time.

Damn, now I can go to other worlds...

It feels great.

It's like having Doraemon's random door.

At this moment, Wang Wu truly felt that he was the male protagonist, with magical friends and wonderful life experiences.

All setbacks are for a better future.

Wei Sheng'an looked at the changes on Wang Wu's face and suddenly felt that life seemed to have become more interesting.

The positive feedback from helping others seemed to make his stagnant heart beat slightly.

In fact, this is not bad.

I hope he can gain more emotional experiences after he truly becomes a flesh-and-blood person.

Hopefully his wish...can actually come true.

Wei Sheng'an blinked.

It's already good that Wang Wu's belief can give him super powers.

His test was officially over, so he knew what to do next, and he also knew why the copy in Dong Jiayan's mouth passed like that.

He knows it all.

"Come on, let's go back first." Wei Sheng'an said.

After the experiment was completed, he could go back first. When night fell to get the prop, he would have to face the rest alone.

Cheng Ye had no objection and said to Wang Wu, "Let's go back."

Wang Wu was cheerful, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

He walked behind the two children and couldn't help but do all sorts of things.

What he wants to do most now is to return to the Museum of Dead Things and show his child his skills.

When he thought of the surprised expression the child might show, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and smile even brighter.

Halfway there, Wang Wu suddenly said: "I know you don't let the children out for safety reasons...but..."

Wei Sheng'an seemed to have guessed what he wanted to say, and without stopping, his voice gradually sounded: "I know you hope that your children can also have talents."

"Of course, we won't let you stay in the Museum of Dead Things for the rest of your life. That is no different from going to jail."

"This is just an act of desperation."

"If you wait a little longer, we will definitely work hard to find a way to give you and your child a bright future."

Wei Sheng'an was very serious when he said this.

He doesn't believe in fate, never has.

What is he when the author writes about him? He is a monster, the male protagonist of a novel, a male protagonist who has been hunted and hunted all his life with no good results.

But so what?

He jumped out of this dimension, and he can continue to jump out of the game dimension.

If there is a higher dimension, then just keep jumping.

He is fearless.

Just come over, no matter what it is, he will take it.

Wei Sheng'an's back was straight and he walked forward calmly.

Night has fallen, and the lanterns have begun to turn on, and the lights are brilliant.

It was like a torch was lit, lighting up one after another for hundreds of miles.

The breeze blew over, and Wei Sheng'an laughed slowly.

Everything will be fine, everything will be fine, he believes.

Wang Wu also laughed after hearing what Wei Sheng'an said. Yes, it is much better now than before, and it will get better and better in the future.

[In view of the general environment,

everything will get better.