Chu Shiye took off his coat and put it on his arm.
He left before dawn and came back looking exhausted, with blood splattered on his coat that had not yet dried. He turned his coat face down and loosely covered his arms with it.
The muddy boots stepped on the ground and stopped before they got close to the door.
The door that was closed when I left in the morning was now completely open.
The room was empty, with bedding scattered all over the floor, looking as if someone had just left.
Chu Shiye stood at the door.
Su Lan is gone
… No, his body was still very weak, and in that state, he couldn't walk far.
Besides, he didn't seem like the type to just leave without saying goodbye.
Chu Shiye thought for a second, then turned his gaze to the door handle.
He wanted to check the door handle, but as soon as his hand touched it, it fell off with a clang - obviously, it had been damaged by someone.
Chu Shiye stared at the door handle, and after a moment, his brows slowly furrowed.
…
A truck was driving in the wilderness, with one person in each of the driver's and co-driver's seats. The remaining four accomplices were in the metal compartment behind the driver's seat.
Ji Mian was wrapped in a thin blanket, sitting quietly in the corner of the carriage. Opposite him, the four intruders cast unfriendly glances at him from time to time during their conversation, but he seemed to be completely unaware.
These people seemed to be from a small force, but he was not worried that they would find out his identity.
Over the past twenty years, thanks to the Ji family's "protection" of him, his photos and any information about his appearance have never been leaked to the Star Internet - that is to say, even if they know the name "Ji Mian", people outside have no idea what he looks like.
What's more, his current name is also fake.
Not long after, the leader of the intruders, a man named Zhang Huairen, walked up to Ji Mian, his tall shadow almost covering Ji Mian's body: "What's your name?"
Ji Mian: "Su Lan."
"Oh, that's a nice name." Zhang Huairen touched his chin, "Have you awakened your spiritual power?"
In his eyes, the pretty Beta who had become timid and cowardly after being abducted into the car by them lowered his voice and said, "Only D-level."
"Only?" an intruder behind Zhang Huairen shouted, "Isn't this the same level as us? You are like this, really?"
Zhang Huairen was also a little surprised, but he didn't care much: "It seems that a Beta is better than Chu Shiye, that loser."
His companions behind him burst into laughter.
"That Chu Shiye is just an E-level loser. Any random Omega is better than him!"
"that is!"
Ji Mian said nothing.
E-level mental strength...
There are six levels of spiritual power, and the lowest level, E, is almost the same as an ordinary person who has not awakened. On the capital planet, if an E-level child is born in some large families, the newborn will most likely be regarded as waste by his own family and abandoned without hesitation.
However, when he saw Chu Shiye for the first time, he did not think that Chu Shiye was a "useless person" without mental power.
Amid the laughter in the carriage, Zhang Huairen noticed Ji Mian's cold expression and asked again: "What type of awakener are you?"
Ji Mian: “Healing.”
Zhang Huairen: “I think so too.”