Chapter 2 The First Appearance of Supernatural Powers
Song Yun looked at his phone and found that he didn't have much power. He hurried to the mall and came out after charging it. It was already late. He simply found a grass at random and lay down with a canvas bag as a pillow, intending to deal with it for one night.
"what?"
Song Yun raised his hand, just about to rest his head on the back of his head, when he suddenly noticed that the bracelet on Dai's hand was emitting a faint white light, which was extremely clear in the darkness.
"How does wood glow?"
Song Yun looked confused. When he was still in his hometown, he went to a market to buy the bracelet from a street stall. He had never noticed such a thing before, so he rubbed it subconsciously. very.
Song Yun rubbed his eyes, and just wanted to study it carefully, he found that the light became weaker, and vaguely saw a shadow on his arm at some point, with the face of a sheep, he almost jumped up in fright.
"Isn't this the thing I saw when I was on the construction site?"
"Could it be that you ran into your body?"
"This is how the same thing?"
"Is it a ghost?"
Song Yun's face was as pale as paper, and with a subconscious flick, the bracelet flew out.
"It really shines!"
"This is real!"
Song Yun saw at a glance that his bracelet had fallen into the grass six or seven meters away—a faint white light radiated from the darkness, and he couldn't even see it.
Song Yun forcefully blinked several times, then stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh fiercely. Tears streamed from the pain. Now he was sure that he could never be dazzled.
Song Yun took a few deep breaths, suppressed the fear in his heart, and walked over to pick up the bracelet. What happened to him must be figured out.
Song Yun vigorously rubbed the beads on his hands a few times, and the light was shining brightly.
"pretty!"
"This is so beautiful!"
Song Yun forgot his fear and was stunned. The wooden beads exuded white light, with golden stars-like light spots sandwiched between them, like stars dotted in the sky.
Song Yun took a deep breath and picked up another bead, so another bead lit up, one by one, a string of twelve, all of them lit up.
"what?"
"Why is there no shadow?"
"Could it be that only I can see the light emitted by the wooden beads?"
Song Yun patted his head. Nine times out of ten, this was the case, because although the wooden beads were shining like a string of small light bulbs in his eyes, neither himself nor the surrounding trees had a shadow at all, let's say one meter. If it is visible light, there must be a shadow, and it must be able to illuminate the darkness.
"Appeared!"
"It's really here again!"
Song Yun looked down at his arm, his heart was beating wildly, his scalp was numb, a strange black figure appeared, moved slowly, and soon approached the wooden beads. The light became dimmer and dimmed, and finally went out completely, and the black shadow disappeared.
Song Yun rubbed the beads again and again, and the black shadow with the face of a sheep appeared again and again.
Song Yun's face was as pale as paper.
Will there be any problem?
How to do?
What should I do now?
Song Yun was sitting on the grass, his brain was in a mess, his face was very ugly, and the monster with the face of a sheep ran into his body, God knows if it will hurt, his parents are already old, and their health is not good. He and his sister are still young, so nothing can happen to him.
"Di!"
The mobile phone WeChat rang.
Song Yun slowly regained his senses, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Wu Wei sent it. This is a person he met while working in the furniture city a few days ago. People looking for and moving things, a day's work, two hundred yuan.
"Angkor!"
"time and location."
Song Yun's spirit was lifted, his life was settled tomorrow, and he immediately returned the message.
"Tomorrow at six o'clock."
"Waiting for me at the door of Mingshan Road Building Materials Market, Dongshan District."
Song Yun saw the time and address sent by Wu Wei, he jumped up quickly, grabbed the bag thrown on the ground, grabbed his legs, and ran to the nearest bus stop. Dongshan District is far away on the other side of the city. Certainly not in time. .
A monster ran into the body?
It's already been forgotten!
The world is big, it is better to make money to eat!
Ninghua Antique Market, covering an area of more than 100,000 square meters, is mainly divided into three parts, namely antique boutiques, antique markets and antique stalls. Antique boutiques refer to the fixed shops in the antique market. It is a high-end antique. The antique market refers to a market-like place covering an area of 50,000 square meters. It is divided into one booth after another. The rent of the booth is cheaper than that of the store, and the prices of the antiques operated are uneven. As for Antique stalls are small temporary stalls that are rented every day. Most of the antiques in this kind of place are fake, and people who have no eyesight dare not come to this kind of place.
nine in the morning.
In the midsummer morning, the sun rises so high, the white flowers swaying make people’s eyes hurt, and the heat is poured frantically. If you walk for two minutes, you will be sweating, and your clothes will be like being pulled out of water.
Wu Wei drove, Song Yun sat in the co-pilot, pulled a cart of furniture, entered the area where the antique boutiques of the antique market were located, turned a few corners, and stopped in front of a large store.
Song Yun got out of the car and looked up. The shop in front of him had a black-backed gold signboard with three big characters "Jumbo Pavilion" written on it.
"That's it!"
"Wait a minute!"
Wu Wei took a look at the delivery note, confirmed that the address was correct, took water from the car, and threw a bottle to Song Yun.
Song Yun had just drank two sips of water when he heard a low roar of the engine. He looked up and saw a red sports car appeared on the street. It was two hundred meters away the moment before, and it came to him in a few breaths. in front of the Treasure Pavilion.
"Ferrari!"
"This is the legendary Ferrari sports car!"
"wipe!"
"Really rich!"
Wu Wei's eyes were like copper bells, and he muttered to himself.
Song Yun nodded, Wu Wei was right, it was indeed the style of the rich.
The Ferrari door rose and opened, and a young girl appeared, with a pretty face and a small waist and long legs, a proper beauty.
"Ms. Tang Miaomiao, isn't she Tang?"
"I brought you furniture!"
Wu Wei walked over quickly.
"This is the key."
Tang Miaomiao nodded, took out the key, and handed it to Wu Wei.
"OK!"
"OK!"
Wu Wei nodded quickly, took the key, and opened the store door.
"Move in!"
Tang Miaomiao walked into the store while talking.
Song Yun looked at Tang Miaomiao, stunned.
"Appeared!"
"Appears again!"
"I saw white light again!"
"I saw the white light again!"
When Tang Miaomiao got out of the car, Song Yun couldn't help but glanced at her in amazement, but she didn't expect a large white light flashed in front of her eyes. It took a while to get used to it, and found that it was a small green pendant on the other's neck.