Super God Gene

Chapter 3187: The Second Anniversary of Superdivine Genes - The End Is Not The End

My name is Han Jingzhi. The five-year-old in the elephant kindergarten class should have blossomed like a flower bud, but it was a shade of grey for me.

I am a liar, my father is a liar, my grandfather is a liar, my grandfather's grandfather is a liar, anyway, I don't know which grandfather started our family became a member of Jiang Xiangpai.

Jiang Xiangpai, a fraudulent organization that pretends to look at feng shui cheating as human beings, although the members of this organization will look at feng shui cheating, no one believes in destiny. The so-called destiny for the members of Jiang Xiangpai is just a tool for cheating.

Jiang Xiangpai did not believe in God's destiny, did not believe in karma, did not talk about humanity, was good at observing speech and color, and counted people's hearts and minds backwards.

If anyone is targeted by Jiang Xiangpai, it is really bloody bad luck. If it is light, the money will be spared, and if it is heavy, the dead wife of the family will be scattered.

I was born into a family with this background, but I believed in destiny, and I could see it, to be precise.

Yes, in the words of a modern man, I am a psychic, and my ability is to see destiny.

My ability is not just to see the fate of people, the fate of all matter in the world, I can see.

For example, I can see the next lottery rock and see the final lottery win number. And for example, if I wanted to, I could see the final winner of the horse.

Even what a man will do in the future, or marry, when he will die, and I can see the end at a glance if I want.

Although my abilities do not see the middle process, I can only see the end, which is enough.

I'm like the cheater who saw the answer to the paper beforehand, and no matter what the process is in the middle, the final answer will never be wrong.

Some people think it's happiness, it's like having a cheating life, and I don't know how many people envy almost freak out.

But I'd rather not have that ability, to see through fate, to make my life dark. Although I was only five years old, I was already like an old man dying, unable to take an interest in anything.

Once in kindergarten, I had a very good little buddy who loved to play soccer, and his dream was to be a great soccer player in the future, and he wanted me to practice soccer with him, to be the best partner, to shock the World Cup in the future, to be the brightest star.

At the time, I thought it was good, but when I thought about it, I couldn't help but start it, and I saw the future of that little partner.

But in that future, he's not a football player, he's a middle-aged salesman with a big stomach stool, he drinks like mud every day, let alone plays soccer, even if he runs 50 meters, he gasps like he's going to die.

At that moment, I lost all interest in soccer because I knew that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't be a football player, everything was in vain, and the fate I saw would never go wrong, let alone be changed.

In our elephant kindergarten, we had a very beautiful female classmate, and I really liked her, and I wanted to be a good friend to her, and maybe even further in the future.

When I thought about it, the superpowers started, and I saw her future, and her future would marry a bald uncle in her forties, wearing a wedding dress and walking into church with that man.

In that moment, my whole life was ruined.

I lost interest in everything, because whatever I wanted to do, I would see the future and the end.

I go to the game, I know the results in advance; I go to the movies, I know the ending in advance; even to see a beautiful woman swimming show, I see the horrible look of the old dragon bell when those beautiful women are about to die, the world is full of malice for me, everywhere is gray.

I also tried to change my destiny, for example, because I hated onions the most, and when I saw the future, knowing that my mom would make onion scrambled eggs the next morning, I threw all the onions out of the house and bought all the onions from supermarkets and restaurants within three blocks of the neighborhood.

Don't ask me why a five-year-old has money to do this, because money is never a problem for me.

But when I woke up the next morning, I realized that there were still onion scrambled eggs on the table, and my little heart was broken.

“Baby, you have to eat more onions. Recently, my grandfather has planted a lot of onions in the countryside. This year we have a big harvest and sent us a lot of them.” Mom was so happy to tell me that.

So our family ate an entire month of onions, and I suspect that this is heaven's punishment for me wanting to change my destiny.

No one understands my pain, the world is never unknown to me, never new, and I have lost the most precious thing of my life and my vision for the future.

On the way home from school, watching the sunset Yu Hui by the river, there was something in his heart that could not be said.

Why would a five-year-old kindergarten kid walk home alone? Actually, nothing. My parents, grandparents, grandparents are all disciples of Jiang Xiangpai, and they are also senior figures. They are all very busy. Where can I pick me up from school?

Of course, my mom tried to take me to and from school, but on her way to school, she cheated on two wallets and an electric. When I arrived at school, I tried to trick my kindergarten teacher, and I forced them out of the kindergarten and asked them not to have to escort me to and from school anymore.

“Hey, what's the point of my life?” Sitting on a river embankment, my heart was lost.

Home doesn't make any sense to me, because there's no one at home, and I've heard of this whole family going off and cheating on a millionaire in the Middle East, and I haven't seen them in half a month.

“Little brother, why are you here alone? Are you separated from your family?” A gentle voice came into my ear.

My nostrils smelled of youth, and I had to look up to find a beautiful older sister in a white sweatshirt with a ponytail.

I had to, because I had never seen such a beautiful older sister around here, and she was obviously running and should have lived not far from here.

“Little brother, what's your name.” When she saw me not talking, she knelt down and grabbed my hand and asked kindly.

“I'm Han Jingzhi.” I had no choice but to answer, if it were normal, I would simply ignore those people, but who made me a masculine kindergarten boy, for such a beautiful and lovely sake, or answer her.

“Your name is so funny, it doesn't look like the name you should have at this age.” The elder sister smiled gently.

“This is the name my grandfather gave me. He said that our family can disrespect the ghosts, disrespect the law, disrespect humanity, but there must be awe in our hearts, otherwise it will not be human, so he gave me a name to honor, just to hope that I can retain the last bit of humanity.” I said.

In fact, I don't really know what grandpa means. I just know that they tricked people into not recognizing their six-parents, but when they came home, they never talked about lying.

“Your grandfather is so funny.” Big sister said with a smile, she probably thought I was kidding.

I was a little afraid to look at her because I was afraid that I would see her future uncontrollably, see her die of aging, or see her being held to bed by an old man, and that would break my heart.

“Xiaozhi, would you like a cup of milk tea with your sister?” asked the elder sister.

Although I don't like milk tea, who makes me a facial control kindergarten schoolboy? So I nodded and grabbed my sister's soft hand and went to the milk tea shop with her.

I'm not worried about her being a human trafficker, because when I was three years old, I had sold two traffickers who tried to trafficking me, and when I left, they thanked me very much.

Big sister is really cute and gentle, and I'm really happy to have milk tea with her, and I kind of forgot, so I couldn't help but look at her carefully, but at this point, that damn predictability appeared again.

The scene that broke my heart came to my mind, my beautiful, lovely sister, who had just stepped out of a red sports car and was shot with a machine gun by a group of people in black, and her whole body bled out like rain.

There is no doubt that she will die.

My mood suddenly sank into darkness, and I could only see the images of the future, but I didn't know when they were going to happen, and I didn't know where they were, and I couldn't stop them from happening.

I hate my ability to do this, to be more happy with my incompetence, and to hate this ending.

“Xiaozhi, what happened to you?” Seeing my depression, my older sister asked worried.

“Sister, can you not drive a red sports car these days?” I'm trying to change fate.

“Why?” The older sister asked strangely.

“Because I can see the future, and if you drive a red sports car, then your end is death.” I know it's hard to believe, but I really want to convince her, because I really don't want to see her die.

Big sister shrugged, then gently touched my head with her hand and said with a smile: "Little one, you're worried about me. Thank you very much. Big sister won't die. ”

“I knew you wouldn't believe me, there's really no way to change the future.” My heart was so disappointed, I felt heartbroken, that I hated my incompetence.

Big sister held my hand and said seriously: "Big sister believes in you, little sister. Remember, the end doesn't mean the end. If you really have the ability to see the future, then if you see someone who needs your help in the future, don't give up. Whatever the end, do your best to do what you have to do, okay? ”

I was in a bad mood, my subconscious nodded, but I didn't really hear it. The more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't let it go.

Such a kind and lovely sister, I can never let her die like this.

“Even if God wants her dead, I must save her.” I have an unnamed fighting spirit in my heart.

Although I don't even know the name of the older sister, much less where she lives, it's not a problem for a man born into a family of liars.

One of the best abilities of con artists is intelligence analysis and speculation, carefully recall the image of the future seen before, the place where the elder sister was shot is a main road, although there are no street signs in the image, but from the plant plants planted in the green belt on the side of the road, there is a kind of Allen grass only available in nearby cities, so the place where the accident should be is in the right place.

“The width of the main road should be more than 40 meters, and only three main roads in the city can meet the standard…” I analyze one article while locking the target with the map function of the communicator.

“The time should be around ten o'clock in the night, judging by the position of the moon… tonight…” I looked at the time hastily and found it was five minutes away from ten.

“No...” I hate that I didn't decide to save Big Sister sooner, maybe I could save her life if I could.

Even before we split up, I might be able to avoid this if I could get to her phone number.

I rushed out of the room like crazy and started the mini electric bike that my mom used to ride when she was buying groceries, rushing towards the spot I judged.

Whatever traffic rules, whatever red and green lights, let it go to hell, I must save my sister.

Add the throttle to the max, but that tram still gave me the feeling of tortoise speed, watching the passage of time, minute by second, my heart became more anxious.

Finally, I came to the street in the picture of the future, and I saw my sister's red car, and I saw that she was getting out of the car, and today she was beautiful, wearing a red trench coat and flesh stockings, with high shoes, very sexy and charming.

But at the same time, I saw people in black with assault rifles.

“Big... sister... run... run...” It was too late to rescue Big Sister, I hit the people in black with a big throttle and yelled.

Answer! Boom!

The sound of the gunshot and the impact sounded almost simultaneously, and I and the electric car ran into the blackjackets, and the guns held by the blackjackets rang, but I couldn't shoot at my older sister.

“How wonderful!” I didn't think about the consequences of doing this, I just thought it would be great to be able to save Big Sister, the satisfaction of my heart was unprecedented.

“Click-click! What happened to that kid? ”

“Sorry, director, that's my friend! ”

After falling to the ground, I saw a middle-aged man holding a loudspeaker and yelling angrily at this side, surrounded by a variety of instruments and staff, the elder sister still apologized to the middle-aged man, a moment of emotion I had never had since I was born, I stopped.

“Xiaozhi, thank you for rescuing me. Are you okay?” The elder sister quickly came to me and asked worried about me in her arms.

“I'm fine, big sister. I'm so glad you're okay.” I finally understood what was happening, I wasn't upset by my misunderstanding, I just thought it was all so wonderful.

I finished my five-year-old story, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, slowly breathed out the smoke, and said positively: “Since then, I have understood that the ending is not the end, so when I meet someone who needs help, I ask them for a communication number, even though there is a hundred million possibilities, and I will do everything I can to save them, because this is a deal between me and my sister. ”

The beautiful girl across from me looked at me, but her face was gloomy and horrible, like a volcano erupting, and yelled at me angrily: "Han Jingzhi, is that why you hooked up with that sexy hot girl just now while I was in the bathroom? ”

Pfft!

It was accompanied by a loud slap and a shadow of anger as the pretty girl turned around.

“Well, I admit, while that story is true, I do just want to hook up with that sexy hot girl, and there's no way, who asked me to call Han Jingzhi, is a facial control.” Looking at the back of the beautiful girl's departure, I muttered to myself that I lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly breathed out smoke, but remembered the image of the beautiful girl's future in my eyes.

Right where I am now, it's just that by then it was already a flaming sea, and there were tongues all over the bar, and there were sparks of wires, and many chandeliers fell from the ceiling, and one of the spherical headlights just hit a pretty girl on the run.

The bell!

The fire alarm rings at this point.

“Can the future change?” Watching the panicked escape crowd and the rapidly spreading fire, I just sat quietly in front of the bar, grabbed a glass of wine from the bar and drank it while my eyes looked at the spherical chandelier at the center of the bar.