Eye of the Wasteland

Chapter 61 How to Use Mental Power

Before Wu Yunhao could say anything to Feng Zhenzhen, Feng Zhenzhen continued: "If you experience dizziness and pain, I suggest you do what you can."

"Psychic awakened people are overusing their mental power, or performing behaviors that exceed the upper limit of their mental power, resulting in insufficient mental power."

"Insufficient mental strength, light head dizziness and pain."

"With the deepening of the degree, it will cause confusion, coma, and even brain death for the awakened person of the spiritual system."

Surprised by Feng Zhenzhen's words, Wu Yunhao confirmed with a serious face: "Is it so serious?"

Feng Zhenzhen nodded, with a bit of disappointment in his tone: "This is what my mother told me before she was alive."

Before death...

So, City Lord Feng's wife is also a spiritual awakener?
Just when Wu Yunhao thought of this, Feng Zhenzhen responded softly: "Yes, my mother is also an awakener, she was awakened after the Doomsday War."

"At that time, the army was in turmoil and the environment was still seriously polluted. Many uncles and aunts I knew couldn't survive."

"Father has devoted all his efforts to building Fuyuan City with other uncles and aunts, and has no time to take good care of mother."

"My mother is suffering from radiation sickness, and at the same time she needs to use her mental strength to do her part for Fuyuan City."

"Radiation sickness is terrible, I believe you know it... so it died in the second year of Wasteland."

The battle of doomsday has caused the destruction of many families.

After listening to Feng Zhenzhen's narration, Wu Yunhao couldn't help sighing softly: "I believe that your mother's spirit in the sky must hope that you can live happily."

Feng Zhenzhen heard Wu Yunhao's words, and then raised her head to look at him, and then a hint of hesitation appeared on her small face.

Aware of Feng Zhenzhen's hesitation, Wu Yunhao said to her: "What's wrong with you, just speak up if you have anything to say."

Speaking of this, Wu Yunhao remembered that Feng Zhenzhen came to look for him suddenly, so he asked: "Oh, by the way, I haven't asked you what you want from me?"

Feng Zhenzhen then met Wu Yunhao's sight again, and then asked softly with a little shyness: "Well, can you accompany me to stroll around the inner city and talk?"

Startled by Feng Zhenzhen's question, Wu Yunhao confirmed with some doubts: "Just for this matter?"

Feng Zhenzhen ordered some meat with a serious face, and replied softly: "Because since my mother passed away, I am the only spiritual awakened person left in the entire Fuyuan City."

"I can perceive other people's inner thoughts with spiritual power through looking at each other, and my father needs me to identify whether other people have lied to him, so many people are afraid of me."

"They don't want to play with me, and they don't want to talk to me, for fear that I will know what's in their hearts."

"It's been a long time since I talked or walked with anyone other than my father. As a spiritual awakened person, you must also face such distress?"

These words completely made Wu Yunhao feel that the girl in front of him was very pitiful.

So, he smiled and replied to Feng Zhenzhen: "I am a wanderer, running around in the wasteland all day long to survive, but I don't have time to think as much as you do."

"But since you've told me so, and I really have nothing to do, I'll chat with you and take a walk today."

Afterwards, Wu Yunhao locked the door of his room and walked downstairs with Feng Zhenzhen and the two bodyguards waiting at the end of the corridor.

The streets in the inner city are like the streets of ordinary third- and fourth-tier cities before the Doomsday War. Although they are a bit crude, they are not lacking in approachable and human touch.

The shops on the side of the road that use the scarce materials in the wasteland era to barely maintain their business, and the bosses who greeted the business enthusiastically, or the neighbors sitting there chatting about the rumors of the wasteland.

In the past, Wu Yunhao felt extremely disgusted and contemptuous of these trivial matters and common scenes full of ordinary people's lives, but now he is even more incomparable than he was able to see this scene alive in the wasteland era.

Perhaps, only when you lose it will you know that you have it, and what you can't get is always the best.

Following Wu Yunhao on the street, Feng Zhenzhen quickly turned his head to look at Wu Yunhao curiously: "Wu Yunhao, you seem very excited, are you going to cry?"

Smiling and taking two deep breaths to calm his breathing, Wu Yunhao replied to Feng Zhenzhen: "No, it's just that the environment in the inner city is very similar to that before the Doomsday War, and I feel a little bit emotional about my previous life."

"I've been in the wasteland for a long time, just like I said before, I have to worry about living every day, I almost forget what that civilized society is like."

After hearing these words, Feng Zhenzhen tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked Wu Yunhao: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen the world outside the survivor city for a long time."

"From the moment Fuyuan City was established, I never left. Both my father and mother told me that the outside world is no longer what it used to be."

"It's just that I heard that there are homeless people like you, all kinds of alienated beasts, and mushroom-like spore forests. It sounds quite exciting."

Regarding the city lord's daughter's fantasy about survivors outside the city, Wu Yunhao chuckled and shook his head: "Sure enough, people who live in love are always very naive."

As he said that, Wu Yunhao raised his finger and pointed to the scar next to his right eye which was covered by the cloth strip: "Do you think if the outside is really so good, would I still suffer such a serious injury?"

Seeing Feng Zhenzhen frowned slightly and fell silent, Wu Yunhao smiled and continued, "We two... are like people from two worlds."

"Many things are like besieging a city. People outside the city want to go in, and people inside the city want to come out... Haha, it's really ironic..."

Unable to restrain himself from sighing, Wu Yunhao turned his head to look at Feng Zhenzhen and said, "It's just that I hope that you will always maintain such simplicity and never experience the sadness and pain in that wasteland."

Meeting Wu Yunhao's gaze, Feng Zhenzhen was slightly taken aback. She seemed to see something from Wu Yunhao's smiling left eye, but she didn't say it.

Then she lowered her head, the corner of her mouth curled up in an inadvertent arc, and then she nodded gently: "Thank you for your blessing."

As Wu Yunhao and Feng Zhenzhen continued to walk down the street, accompanied by two bodyguards not far behind, there was a roar of engines on the road beside them.

Next, a tall armored jeep slowly came to the side of the two and stopped slowly.

"Really, why did you run out alone?"

　Today I still continue to ask, ask, ask!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)