Quick, female general, I traveled through time to save my father

Chapter 410: Raising a Child in the End of the World and Watching Zombies 24

At this time, grandma who had been standing behind everyone.

Seeing Mu's father burning his hands and Si's father "washing his face", he felt so distressed that he didn't care about his own "abnormality".

She quickly rushed to the cabinet where the sundries were kept, trying to find the burn ointment.

"Oh, hurry up! Boy Mu got burned! And Lao Si, you...you wipe your face!" Grandma muttered while exerting force with her hands.

"Crack!" A crisp sound!

Grandma was stunned. She just wanted to open the slightly stiff cabinet door.

But at this moment, the handles of the two wooden cabinet doors, along with the hinges in the middle, were deformed by her single hand!

One of the doors was so tilted it looked like it was about to fall off! The medicine box they were looking for was stuck inside the deformed cabinet.

He looked at the deformed metal door handle in his hand, and then at his wrinkled hands that had just bent the hinge.

Her cloudy eyes widened as she slapped her forehead: "Ouch, I forgot to tell you, I am that...that power...the Awakener!!!"

Grandma's shout of "Power Awakener!" was full of energy, as hardcore as the deformed metal handle in her hand.

The living room suddenly became quiet.

Everyone was still immersed in the shock and confusion of their own superpowers appearing for the first time.

The sparks on Mu Dad's hand have been extinguished and his palm is not injured at all.

Sima held the pot of green plants and looked at everyone, not knowing what to do.

Dad Si was still wiping water off his face, or it would be more accurate to say that he was washing his face, because water was still coming out of his fingers.

Sirong rubbed her swollen temples. Muchen had already controlled his thunder and lightning, and Mu's mother was in a daze.

Everyone turned their heads in unison, their eyes focused on the skinny old lady in front of the cabinet, holding the deformed door handle, with an excited and slightly proud look on her face.

Grandma held up the door handle and scanned everyone's dazed faces. Finally, she sensed something was wrong from the little pride of "awakening".

She looked at the crooked cabinet door, then looked down at the "iron lump" in her hand. The excitement on her face was covered by a hint of embarrassment and worry, and her voice became a few notes lower.

"…Um…what about the cabinet door? I…I didn't mean to…it just…just clicked…"

She wanted to take a step forward to explain, and subconsciously exerted a little more strength with her hand. The twisted metal handle made a teeth-grinding "crunch" sound and seemed to be flattened a little more.

Mu Chen was the first to "come back to life": "Grandma, throw away that handle quickly, don't cut your hand."

"That's right! That's right!" Si's father and the others also came to their senses.

"It's okay, Auntie. Just open another cabinet door later." Mu's father also said with a smile. He understood the old lady's feelings of cherishing things. She must be heartbroken to see such a good thing being broken by her.

Si Ma cried out "Oh!" and finally came to her senses. She quickly threw the pot of green plants on the nearest table and hurriedly wanted to rush over to help her mother.

"Don't close the cabinet door yet! Let me see it quickly!" Sima squeezed next to the old lady and pulled up her grandmother's hands, which were full of scars of time.

She looked carefully, checking the palms and backs of her hands over and over again. Not even a scratch was made on the oily skin; the skin was still rough but strong.

Sima heaved a sigh of relief and burst out laughing, her previous nervousness swept away: "Look at how careful you are! It's just a broken wooden cabinet door, so if it breaks, it breaks!

Are you still feeling guilty? Is it worth it? " She gently patted the back of her mother's hand, her tone was full of blame, but also a little boastful, a little proud of her mother's strength.

The grandmother was a little embarrassed by her daughter's mixed feelings, but she still murmured softly: "... Such a good thing, what a pity..."

"It's not a pity, Auntie!" Mu's father quickly responded with a very sincere smile.

"We're making the cabinet doors right here with wooden boards. We'll just find another board to put on them tomorrow."

"Okay, you guys can find a piece of wood to install it tomorrow. The thing we have the most in the mountains is wood!" Grandma smiled.

After this period of panic, everyone was able to control their own superpowers.

Only Sirong was sitting alone on the sofa, maintaining that posture, her slender fingers pressing deeply on both temples, her knuckles turning white from the force.

She was having a terrible headache right now. It wasn't that she didn't hear the chaos just now, but she simply had no time to care about anything else.

Now she felt like her head was about to explode.

At the beginning, Xiao 5 was always in her mind, comforting her softly.

"Master, don't be afraid, concentrate and try to imagine a barrier..." Xiao 5's voice flowed like a cool stream through the burning nerves.

But soon, every scream from the family and grandma’s earth-shattering cry of “Power Awakener!”

The sound of Si's father squirting, Mu's father screaming when he was electrocuted, the loud bang of the cabinet door collapsing completely, Mu's mother gasping in pain...all these sounds and emotional fluctuations.

It was as if they were magnified countless times by some invisible force, transforming into sharp needles that pierced the deepest part of her brain! A pain sharper than actual physical trauma exploded within her skull!

"Ugh..." Sirong bit her lower lip hard, and only after tasting blood could she barely suppress the painful groan in her throat.

Xiao 5's voice became increasingly blurred and distant, and was eventually completely drowned out by an absolutely insane torrent of noise that was completely out of control and composed of disorganized emotional fragments and distorted and amplified sensory information!

She has no time to care about anyone or anything!

The severe pain deprived her of all ability to understand the outside world.

All the sounds, lights, breaths, and other people's emotions turned into actual attacks!

She was cut off from all sense of space and time! She felt like she was trapped in a steel cage that was constantly shrinking inwards and covered with thorns. Those invisible thorns were getting tighter and tighter, piercing deeper and deeper!

Finally, the excruciating pain that nearly tore the skull apart exceeded the limit of endurance.

"what--!!!"

Sirong could no longer control herself. She curled up her body, holding her head tightly with both hands, which was in great pain. She let out a short and sharp scream filled with extreme pain!

The sound was not loud, but it was like energy suddenly released after being extremely compressed, instantly piercing the calm that had just been barely established!

"Rong Rong!"

"child!"

Muchen was the first to run to Sirong and hugged her tightly.

At this time, he already knew the reason for Li Sirong's headache through Xiao 5.

Xiao 5 said that Sirong might have awakened some kind of psychic ability, which was why she had a headache.

But Muchen was helpless about this.

If Xiao 5 can't even comfort people emotionally, then he is nothing more than a waste.