Chapter 38: The tragedy of family...
When they first saw such a huge cocoon that looked like a living creature, the family was naturally shocked!
However, under the pressure of life and death, they had no other place to go. As a result, in the cold winter, the family chose to live in this workshop!
The family lived on the surplus food they carried. In addition to searching for some wild edible plants nearby every day, I can still live a reluctant life.
During this period, they gradually became familiar with the huge 'cocoon' they lived next to, from fear and worry at the beginning.
Even on the third day after Jia Yan woke up, he listened to the mother of the family outside and said: "This thing has been here for a while, and it is quite dusty. I will come and clean it." alright."
"Okay, help clean the little cocoon!" This child was about seven or eight years old. I don't know when he actually gave the cocoon that Jia Yan turned into a silkworm cocoon the name "little cocoon".
Not long after, Jia Yan felt the sound of water washing through the thick condensation on his body!
"This family is a good person, but I don't need their cleaning." Jia Yan felt a little bit dumbfounded.
But at this time, while hiding in the huge cocoon, he listened to a family of three worrying about money, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea every day. For some reason, his mood slowly calmed down...
"Xiao Yu, let me tell you, have you ever seen the Steel Steel Superman? That Superman is just like my dad. He will turn into Superman if he has a steel bar in his hand. He is very powerful just like my dad!"
"Dad, have you noticed that the little cocoon seems to be releasing heat all the time, so the area around this workshop is very warm. What exactly is the little cocoon? I hope it's not a monster."
"Haha, no matter what kind of monster he is, he didn't hurt us. If it can continue like this, it can help us survive until spring. Then we will go to Shanghai together. It is said that there are no metal monsters there anymore! No matter what . I will definitely protect you two when they go to Shanghai...for sure! Unless, I die!"
Jia Yan listened to the family's conversations outside every day, and he felt the bitterness of these ordinary people's refugee lives. There is also a different kind of sweetness.
He seemed to have become a member of this family, worrying about life with them and enjoying the rare family affection in the war.
During this period, it seemed that the more killing, the lonelier the days in the past. Slightly relieved at this time.
When the mutation time came to the thirty-fifth day, Jia Yan found that he could use the power of brain waves!
Then something strange happened in the life of this family!
That is, there are often things that they want to do but are very difficult to do, but they suddenly get them done without even noticing!
"Huh!? I just said that I was going to fetch water from the well outside the door, but why did it fill up a bucket! There have been so many weird things like this recently." The man's strange voice came out.
Jia Yan was in the huge cocoon, smiling slightly in his heart.
The family didn't know what was going on in the factory. They felt weird and a little worried at the same time.
But there was no other place to escape to at this time. And these strange things don't seem to be harmful to them, and can even be said to be a good thing! So in desperation, I slowly got used to this scene!
People are creatures that get used to it easily. Within a week, even when Jia Yan was operating his brain waves, the family occasionally saw strange scenery. They were just surprised, but they calmed down after that!
For example, carrying water in the morning!
Jia Yan feels the cold winter. Carrying water early in the morning was quite uncomfortable, so he used his brainwave power every morning to fill the mechanical grooves used as temporary water basins for the family.
As a result, on the second day after doing this, I was suddenly seen by the mother of the family!
She was still exclaiming at that time. After all, anyone who sees his flying bucket will exclaim!
But only about three days later, they were completely used to seeing such scenery again.
Jia Yan slowly began to have more contact with this family.
"Little cocoon! You must be helping us...good boy, good boy!" Finally, at one point, Jia Yan heard the outside of the cocoon he had transformed into. There was a little boy's voice.
He seemed to be whirling in the cocoon that Jia Yan had transformed into.
Jia Yan felt speechless, as if he was being treated like a pet!
But this feeling was also a brand new experience. Except for a little bit of laughter and laughter in Jia Yan's heart, he didn't have much resistance.
It’s just a child anyway.
However, this feeling of family affection, just as Jia Yan continued to mutate slowly, when the time came to the fortieth day of his mutation, a huge change suddenly occurred!
That day, the father of the family never came back since he went out to look for wild vegetables!
The next day, the child's mother went out to look for her for a long time, and then returned to this temporary home amidst the child's cries.
She didn't seem too sad. He just told the child that his father went to a relative's house in Shanghai and would definitely come back to pick up their mother and son after a while.
But at night, Jia Yan heard the mother's cry.
He silently radiated his brainwave power, and saw the mother holding a blood-stained dress in her arms. Jia Yan reluctantly recognized this dress through the weak 'eye' ability of the brainwave power. Just that father's thing!
There is no need to guess what happened to him.
Jia Yan could even sense that when the mother was crying outside the door in the middle of the night, the child huddled in a corner sleeping was also sobbing constantly!
This is a smart kid who already knew what was going on!
Jia Yan also heard him hiding under the ragged quilt, muttering in a low voice: "I am a man! I am the steel superman! I want to protect my mother!"
Jia Yan looked at the remaining mother and son and sighed in his heart.
But he couldn't do anything. At this time, he was a helpless person. After all, it was impossible for him to act during the mutation process!
Within two days, the mother returned to the workshop with bloodstains all over her body when she went out.
It was a penetrating injury caused by a metal monster. Her arm was injured by an unknown metal monster, and one arm was completely seriously injured.
She was seriously injured, but she still worked hard for her son.
But because he didn't receive effective help, the wound became inflamed.
On the second day after her serious injury, the mother developed a high fever.
After that, it was the son who was less than ten years old who started working hard as a family!
After crying for a whole day, on the third day after my mother was seriously injured, this little man shouldered the responsibility of a man!
"I am a man! I am the son of Steel Superman!" The man wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes!
He wants to protect his mother!
He followed the example of adults and started fetching water early and went outside to look for wild vegetables.
I don’t know when this child learned to recognize the appearance of wild vegetables. Although he didn’t gain much, he always fed his mother first, and then himself.
Jia Yan looked at this scene. Although he knew that scenes like this were everywhere in today's world, he still couldn't help but feel a heartache in his heart.
In the workshop, he began to take more care of the little boy, but he could not reach places further outside with his brainwave power. Therefore, he had no other choice but to worry about the child who went out alone.
Just when his mutation reached the forty-seventh day!
The mother of the child was already so angry that she had no way to save herself.
That day, the little boy went out and never came back.
Jia Yan felt a little uneasy.
He released his brainwave power to the limit, but still didn't see the little boy.
Just when the sun was about to set, a small, but definitely manly figure staggered into the workshop... (To be continued.)
