Domineering baby: I want this daddy

[438 Aliens]

"The whole family of Qingluo, in the headquarters, has always adhered to the simple and ancient way of life. We don't use cars or electricity. We farm by ourselves. We live in villages deep in the mountains for generations. We earn money by solving problems for people and some families, and by divination and prediction. We have lived like this for many years to get money and repair and renovate the family house. Of course, there are also people who left the family because they longed for modern urban life...for example...me," he paused, his eyes flickering with anger and unwillingness, " It is precisely because of this way of life that my entire clan has been suppressed, and I, who has always yearned for modern urban life and does not want to live in the village, was spared from death."

"Suppression?" Qingtian was slightly surprised, "Qingluo has excellent prophecy ability, why didn't he predict in advance to avoid the extermination of the clan?"

"Divination and prophecy are inherited from our Qingluo bloodline, but most of the reason is that our people have been familiar with the Eight Diagrams and Book of Changes since childhood, live in nature, are good at observing the sky and predicting people's situation, so we can predict The people of Qingluo don’t communicate much with the outside world, and the ethnic group is low-key, so the predictive ability is passed on to the gods. There are only a few heirs with outstanding predictive ability! In fact, my father also I was told when I was born that it is impossible for a foreign race like us to survive for a long time. And in my lifetime, there will be an inevitable catastrophe in Qingluo, and even lead to the extermination of the clan. But, unexpectedly, the So fast."

"Foreigners?" Qingtian was puzzled, and heard words she had never heard before, "You mean, you Qingluo people are different from us?"

"Yes. In addition to the Beiming family you know, our Qingluo family, in fact, there are many human beings of alien race in this world. They are alien races, but in essence they are not different from normal human beings, in terms of appearance, blood type, and body Organizations are no different from normal people. However, due to the inheritance of blood, there will be a certain item, or a certain special ability, which cannot be achieved by ordinary humans, and the reason cannot even be determined. These abilities, Maybe it's because of its great strength, maybe its incomparable intelligence, maybe it's extremely cruel, maybe it's because of its amazing endurance... There are many, many. Our family once kept an ancient book, I read it, it was called "Strange Records", it was from very early I have counted the books of the type of alien blood that have been circulated and recorded before, and counted by the Shang and Zhou dynasties. So far, there are at least nearly a hundred of them. It's just... with the passage of time, the evolution of human beings, and the mutation of society, Various reasons interfered, and gradually, they have disappeared a lot, and they can't even find their traces."

l Pause for a while, and return to the topic, "We Qingluo, because we have been living in the simplicity, so the bloodlines are relatively pure, so the inheritance time can be longer and the number is slightly larger. Because of the ability to predict, Qingluo's big and small brains The distribution of nerves and the number of cells are somewhat different from ordinary people. They are prone to any subtle changes and are overly sensitive. Therefore, in middle and old age, they are prone to brain diseases. This is a major disadvantage. Black terror is taking advantage of our youth. This disadvantage of the Luo tribe, they poured medicine into the well water in our village, manipulated it secretly, and bribed the tribe for a whole month. In the end, the character of the tribe in my village changed drastically. When my father learned that the black terror was coming to arrest people that night and took everyone away as test subjects, he would rather die than surrender, choose to plant a bomb, and personally blew up the village, leaving me alone and alive.”

The reason for the overnight genocide, it turned out, was precisely because of a series of research here.

Qingtian pursed her lips, "Brother l, have you ever thought that it would be more dangerous for you to take revenge here? Once they find out that you are a descendant of the Qingluo clan, the consequences will be unimaginable, and besides, you are alone, you are not at all Possibly against so many enemies."

"They were terrified. For their own purposes, they developed drugs in a frenzy. They have long since killed countless innocent people. That strange drug not only harmed my people, but I believe it will harm more and more people in the future. Therefore, Before I came, I was prepared." L's eyes were full of affirmation, "Although I seldom predict, because I have always lived in the city, my ability to predict has been reduced, but I believe my intuition is not wrong , this time, this research base of black terror will be destroyed."

"Then what is your so-called sacrifice?" Qing Tian was a little nervous, "It can't be, sacrifice you?"

L paused, his face turned blue and red, it was very complicated, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his deep eyes, but there was a faint blood stain on his chapped thin lips.

"This is not something you should worry about. In short, I will ensure that you will be sent out safely." L's face turned, and he threw the small basin in his hand in front of her, and said fiercely, "Okay, don't ask That's too much, this is not a stupid and stupid kid like you who should worry about you, wash your dirty face quickly, it's not black, it's so dirty, dirty and ugly, I'm going to sleep, you and that knife in the back Girl, I'm fine at night, don't bother me!"

As he said that, he got into the bed by himself, without even looking at Song Qingtian, and fell asleep dully.

Song Qingtian was completely caught off guard by the quick and fierce change of mood.

She lowered her head, glanced at the small washbasin thrown in front of her, and looked at the unusually clear water in the middle that covered the bottom of the basin, suddenly her heart felt sour, and red circles appeared in her eyes.

Because she remembered that in the afternoon he saw brother l being beaten by men in black, and when he came back he didn't say a word, saying that he accidentally went to the minefield, made a mistake, and was fined.

It turned out that he was doing it for such a little bit of water that couldn't be covered by the palm of his hand...

Sunny day's heart fluttered, a little sour, a little painful, astringent, rushed to the tip of the nose, only to feel that there was still a lot of bitterness.

My heart was throbbing restlessly, one after another, very fast, and very uncomfortable, and there was a slight heat in the discomfort...

What does it feel like?

She doesn't understand.

Did she have a heart attack?Or some other special feeling?

She only knows now that brother L is the best person to her besides her own family, friends and elders in the alliance and organization!

*****qian****mo****mo********Original release****

Qing Luo.

Quickly go back to my bedroom, put on my pajamas, turn on the dim desk lamp, and carefully observe the few remaining title pages in the past six months. In the first one, I saw the simple record left over from the previous one.

It is written in Chinese, Qingluo, the whole family, the target of the terminal training experiment, a total of 160 four people.

Delivery time, January.

As a result, all died.

At the end, English letters are indicated, which have been deleted.