When he thought of this, he felt hot all over and all the discomfort disappeared.

Do the experiment first.

He immediately targeted his schoolbag. This was a big guy, so he copied it out for comparison first.

This time it took a lot longer, and during the scanning process, Xiao Qiang felt like he was unable to do anything. His head felt swollen and heavy from time to time. Is it because his schoolbag was too big or because he was not skilled?

Just like the most fanatical scientist, Xiao Qiang didn't care about anything else before he could finish his rest, and bent down tiredly and picked up his schoolbag from the ground. If memory had not deceived him, this would be his schoolbag!

Open the copy schoolbag and look at the books inside. Every word is like in memory.

Iron pencil case, pen, plastic ruler, triangle ruler, compass, everything was there. He opened the pen cap, picked up the pen and wrote the name on the homework book. The tip of the pen was hanging on the paper, which fully demonstrated that it was his pen. This pen was not long ago, and the tip of the pen had not been written in lubricated.

Despite the strong sense of mental fatigue, Xiao Qiang put his schoolbag into the space and compared the originals and replicas one by one. This scan can control a little bit, and everything was carefully compared, from the details to the arrangement of elements, it was definitely the same.

My head started to get heavy again, and there was still a little pain.

He knew that he was too urgent. Perhaps superpowers were like internal strength. It was not advisable to overuse when he was a beginner. He let go of his consciousness and decided to copy his schoolbag again, and then copy Lin Yi's Chinese textbooks. He would take a break immediately, and then take a break for a while. The principle is to proceed step by step.

With this ability, if you don’t talk about making a fortune in the future, the problem of eating will definitely be solved.

Xiao Qiang smiled unconsciously and began to copy his schoolbag again.

However, things were not as smooth as he thought. When he started copying, he felt his heart beating wildly, dizzy and nausea. Blood rushed toward his head, as if he was about to break through the top and spurt out, which scared him so much that he quickly wanted to give up.

But once the copying began, he could no longer control it. From the retina, he saw that there was a blood red in front of him. This was the result of a large amount of blood accumulation. Xiao Qiang was so scared that he lost his soul. Without saying a word, he immediately sat cross-legged.

He didn't know how to deal with it, but he just tried to concentrate his mind and try to forget the spirit and keep his mind calm, and let his blood sink like practicing qigong.

Then, he fainted.

Waking up from a coma, he was still lying on the ground, opening his eyes and seeing things. He grinned silently, that's fine, which shows that the retina was not blown out by blood. He always thought that even if he was a disabled person, he should not be a blind person. He always faced the dark world. That situation was too tragic.

He found that his eyesight was intact and he let go of half his heart. He was very optimistic. He was earned in this life. The first thing was to live a wonderful life. If he didn't be an ordinary person, he would definitely have to experiment if he discovered his superpowers. If the experiment failed, he would just be considered as a devil in practice. He could slowly recuperate and recover.

Not being an ordinary person, unknowingly, Xiao Qiang's goal changed from living happily to creating a career, but he had not realized it yet.

Ambition is like the deepest hidden seed. When people are unable to do so, they are buried deep in their hearts. Once they have the corresponding opportunity, they will break through the ground and sprout.

When Xiao Qiang was lying on the ground and moving, he began to think about how to use the newly discovered superpowers to change the situation. The ability to copy is much stronger than that of warehouses and is much more secretive.

His thinking ended quickly without beginning, because a sudden burst of pain came from his chest. His body suddenly collapsed into a ball under the severe pain, and waves spread out from his chest.

This is just like when he first possessed Xiao Qiang and sucked his schoolbag into the mysterious space. The waves of shock spread around his body with his chest as the center. This shock impacted the soul. Once it touched the soul, the shock wave immediately turned into a force that contracted inward, and a powerful attraction came, absorbing the soul inward, and the end was the mysterious space...

At this time, all ambitions were thrown away. Xiao Qiang tried his best to endure this unspeakable pain, which touched the soul. As good as any torture in the world, Xiao Qiang could not even make a sound, nor could he escape with the help of fainting. He could only endure hard and everything outside gradually faded away.

"Xiao Qiang! Xiao Qiang!" A faint sound of slapping the door in his ears.

At some point outside the door, many people gathered, and they couldn't hear anything.

By the way, I was doing an experiment in the room and bolted the door. Xiao Qiang regained a little consciousness, but his body could not move, and the shock suction did not stop.

"Xiao Qiang, what are you doing?" Outside the door was my father's voice, with a little trembling angrily. Is it concern for me?

Xiao Qiang had the strength from somewhere and forced himself to sit up. He didn't want his parents to see him in a mess.

"Old Xiao, hurry up, A Qiang doesn't know what happened..." Mom started crying outside, and Xiao Qiang's heart trembled.

I am really a mess. I have parents who love me so much. I just want to be successful and ignore the feelings of my relatives. I am no longer the wanderer Xiao Qiang, I am Xiao Qiang!

Xiao Qiang let out a heart-wrenching roar, and was violently excited, trying to throw out the pain that hit the soul.

Maybe it was an illusion, he really felt that the pain was relieved.

"Listen, it's Xiao Qiang, it's his son!" Wenrong started crying and shouting.

When she got off work, she found that the door was locked from the inside and could not open it with the key. She thought that Xiao Qiang had locked the door, but no matter how she shouted that the door was not opened, she thought that there was a thief at home, so she invited Company Commander Zhang of the guard regiment upstairs.

The troops' houses were built by the military engineering team, which were extremely sturdy. There was only an iron fence above the gate. Commander Zhang looked at the air window and shouted: "There is no thief inside, but Xiao Qiang fell to the ground, looking very painful, as if he had committed some disease!"

Wenrong's heart was about to break when she heard this. Xiao Qiang was her lifeblood. If he had a few shortcomings, she wouldn't want to live anymore.

While anxious, Xiao Jianjun also received the news and rushed back. His voice was still so calm, but even Wen Rong could see the anxiety in his eyes clearly.

At this time, when he heard Xiao Qiang's roar in the door, the couple could not hold back any more.

"Get out of the way!" Xiao Jianjun shouted, then a loud bang came from the ground. A man rushed in. The door was kicked open by Xiao Jianjun. The door panel hit the wall violently, and it bounced back hard and hit him.

Xiao Jianjun staggered, half of his body was numb, and he didn't care about anything. He saw his son Xiao Qiang at first sight, and his forehead was full of sweat, his whole body was soaked, and there were also large pools of water stains on the ground. How much sweat would it take?

His son's face was distorted and looked ferocious and terrifying, but he was heartbroken and screamed: "My son!" He picked up Xiao Qiang, rushed out, and in a trance seemed to knock his wife to the ground, but he no longer cared about anything, and he was thinking about saving his son.

A large number of people outside rushed over and shouted, "Old Xiao, get in here!"

He looked blankly, the figure was hazy, and someone was pulled into the car in a daze. It was not until he got in the car that he shouted: "Get out of the car, get out of the car, I want to take Xiao Qiang to the hospital!"

"Calm down, Lao Xiao calm down. We are going to the military hospital. Don't worry, we will definitely save Aqiang's child!"

When Xiao Qiang woke up again, his mind was clear, as if he had woken up after a sleep. The extremely painful shock in his memory was gone, and nothing seemed to have happened.

With the faint lights in the room, he found himself lying in a small room with drips hanging on the iron frame next to him, a tube inserted in his nostril, a ventilator, and some medical instruments working beside him, making a whirring sound.

I was in the hospital. Xiao Qiang struggled for a while and wanted to sit up. The oxygen inhalation tube inserted into his nostril made him feel uncomfortable and he couldn't help but cough.

The door was pushed open, and several doctors in white coats, Xiao Qiang's parents and several soldiers rushed in.

The doctor hurriedly pressed him onto the hospital bed: "Where are you feeling uncomfortable? Don't move around, we are discussing how to rescue you, and it will be fine right away."

Xiao Qiang was stunned and said in a muffled voice: "I feel good, there is nothing to do, there is no need to rescue him."

A doctor said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense? You were seriously dehydrated just now and almost died. What else do you think is good! Don't disbelief, look at your various life indicators..." He lit the reading on the medical instrument and said loudly, "Look, look... What's going on? His various life indicators are... completely normal?!"

"What?" The footsteps sounded, and other doctors rushed over and looked at the various instruments, "Miracle, this is simply incredible. His physiological indicators have returned to normal! I have never seen this disease for so many years as a doctor!"

Xiao Qiang was also muttering, I had lived for two lifetimes, but I had never met him. He sat up from the bed and was surrounded by his parents who were stopped behind him: "A Qiang, are you really getting better? If the doctor is going to check you, you will scare your mother. I am afraid... I am afraid..." As he said that, tears fell down and could not stop.

Xiao Jianjun put a cast on his arm and asked the doctor in a low voice, patted Wenrong on the shoulder and said, "Okay, my son hasn't had any big trouble, why cry? Don't let the army leader laugh..."

"What's the joke? What's the embarrassment about my own son? When something happened, you were even more anxious than me. I forgot to hit me on the ground!" Wen Rong said, "Wang Jun was embarrassed and couldn't speak.

"Dad, Mom! Thank you!" Xiao Qiang choked in his throat. He could not say anything after saying these words. He hugged his mother with his left hand and his father with his right hand, tears flowing. At this time, he deeply felt that he was no longer a wandering lone man, and his parents who loved him deeply. This feeling was really good.

Xiao Jianjun shook hands with the doctors one by one: "Thank you, the doctors for your timely rescue and help Xiao Qiang recover his health." He then held the hands of the soldiers enthusiastically, "Thank you for your concern, thank you, thank you!"

The doctors had awkward expression. They just took the most basic steps to supplement Xiao Qiang's normal saline. Before the specific rescue measures were discussed, the patients recovered completely. If it were their credit, they all blushed.

Xiao Qiang asked in a low voice: "Then can I go home?"

"Don't talk nonsense, follow the doctor's arrangement." Wenrong hit him gently. Her son's appearance scared her, and she still couldn't feel at ease.

Xiao Jianjun pondered for a moment and also looked at the doctors.

The doctors circled and discussed in a low voice for a while. The attending doctor said: "Xiao Qiang's situation is very strange. According to your description, it was a sudden illness and the recovery was also strange. This may be a strange disease that has never happened before. It is of great scientific research value. After discussion, we thought that he should stay here for a while and let us do more examinations and analysis..."

The other doctors nodded repeatedly, and their eyes were already burning when they looked at Xiao Qiang. I wonder if they were planning to remove Xiao Qiang from eight pieces or slice them for examination.

"I don't want to be hospitalized, I want to go home!" Xiao Qiang was frightened. These white coats regarded him as a test mouse. He was a secret person. What he was most afraid of seeing was this kind of vision. He subconsciously screamed and kept shrinking.

Xiao Jianjun and his wife hoped that their son would be able to observe in the hospital for a while, but Xiao Qiang was beaten to death and dared not stay in the hospital. They made a big fuss. In the end, they had no choice but to make a full-scale examination for Xiao Qiang, leaving specific scientific research data, and then left the hospital in the reluctance of the doctors.

After eating the rice porridge carefully cooked by Wenrong, Xiao Qiang was rushed to bed and asked him to rest well.

He tossed and turned on the bed, and heard the footsteps outside the door, but his parents were still worried about him and kept guarding outside the door. A warm current surged in his heart, and he fell asleep in a daze with a smile.

As for Lin Yi's Chinese document, does he still remember this?

In a vague way, he seemed to hear the whispers of his parents outside.

"Old Xiao, why did our sofa jacket become so ragged? It looks half missing and the springs are not complete. Also, the paint I put in the plastic medicine bottle in the corner is gone, and there are two medicine bottles missing. Do you think it is Xiao Qiang's child..."
Chapter completed!