As the old saying goes, before God will give you great responsibilities, you will suffer a lot. Some may be spiritual, some physical, but more often they are both. Regarding this, people who are successful or not agree with it, so young Logan often motivates himself like this when he is sick.

"Cough cough!" Logan coughed twice in pain, and half of his body leaning on the back of the seat had no strength at all. He felt his throat and esophagus were filled with a burning pain, and the tender flesh inside seemed to have been squirted by the body fluids splashed with intense coughing.

He looked down at the red clothes on his body. This was a new purchase by his father. Although he didn't like such bright colors, he was still very happy about his care for himself. There was a little silence in the room, and Logan knew that there was another person in the room, but he didn't want to talk to him.

A gust of wind came from somewhere, shaking the fire. He coughed again when the dust raised.

Logan covered his mouth with difficulty. Although this was a bit uncomfortable, he didn't want to look up. Because he knew that the person in the room was looking at him.

His name is Victor. He heard that he was his half-brother, but Logan didn't like him very much. He especially didn't like the way Victor looked at him, so he often felt that he was the little white rabbit who was with the tiger.

"Cry~"

The door of the room opened, and a middle-aged man dressed in a standard gentleman strode in, looked at Logan with concern, and asked, "James, are you getting better today?"

Logan was happy and nodded vigorously. A smile appeared on his face and said, "It's much better, but I still don't have the strength."

The middle-aged man smiled and touched Logan's little face. He said, "You are a strong child, and this difficulty can be easily overcome!"

Logan also smiled, "You always say that!"

"Because you can always get better!" the middle-aged man smiled and looked back at Victor.

Victor quickly stood up, hid the knife in his hand that he had been playing with, and said, "Sir, I feel better if I am here with Jimmy!"

The middle-aged man nodded expressionlessly and said, "I'm sorry! Victor." Then he turned to Logan's face and smiled again and said, "James, come on, take the medicine obediently!"

Logan looked at the black pill in his father's hand with a bitter face and said, "It's so bitter, father!"

"and you..."

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong, Elizabeth--!"

Before he could finish his words, a violent sound of smashing the door suddenly came from the hall outside, and then a rough male voice roared.

The middle-aged man's hand holding the pills paused slightly. The smile on his face quickly disappeared and he said coldly: "Victor, your father is drunk again!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong, Elizabeth--!"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, put the pill in Logan's hand with a smile, and patted his shoulder with a smile, saying, "I'll eat it myself!" After that, he touched Logan's little head, turned around and walked out quickly.

Logan looked at the medicine in his hand, then looked at the knife again in front of the fire, and painted something randomly on the firewood. Victor, with an indifferent expression, casually put the pills on the bedside table and collapsed on the bed again.

The two of them were silently staying in the room. One lay down powerlessly without saying anything, and the other sat silently without saying anything. There was only the "crack" sound of fire cracking wood in the quiet room.

Suddenly, the silence of arguments in the hall outside turned into loud arguments, followed by a gunshot, and the noisy sound disappeared immediately.

A bad premonition suddenly surged in Logan's heart, and a force emerged from somewhere on his body, and he quickly jumped out of the bed, and rushed out without even wearing shoes.

Hearing the roar of the door, Victor slowly raised his head, and a strange smile appeared on his face, which was printed with fire. He gently used both hands to pinch the wood as thick as his arm and the knife in the center into two. He gently raised his left hand to light up the fingernails that were curved and sharp like a cat on his finger, and gently placed it on the wall, and slowly walked towards the door.

The left hand slid gently on the wall, leaving five deep trenches.

"Father, father...father--!"

At this time, Logan had already rushed to the middle-aged man, but at this time he had no longer had the smile he had just now. The blood that was almost flowing into a river and his eyes that had lost their spirits showed his departure.

Logan collapsed instantly. Facing his father's corpse, his mind was full of his father's voice, appearance and smile. He felt an unprecedented sting in his head, and his whole body seemed to be boiling. With his last shrill cry, three sharp bone spurs were actually pushed out from the gap of his tightly clenched fists.

"ah--!"

Logan suddenly stood up, his eyes split into a hideous green, and suddenly rushed towards the man holding a gun opposite him quickly.

"bump!"

"don't want!"

The man who buried the devil saw the strange scene in front of him was suddenly shocked, and the instinctive double-barrel shotgun aimed at Logan. However, his mother, who was usually cold in attitude towards Logan and even ignored him, was abnormally aroused her mother's instinct and screamed and flew to pounce the hunting rifle out.

Then, the gun missed, but Logan's bone spurs had penetrated deeply into the body of the man.

"What are you doing?" The mother collapsed on the ground, staring at the blood spurted out of the man with a dull look at the blood spurted out of the man, and shouted wildly.

Hearing this shout, the slightly irritable man's face became strangely peaceful, and he stretched out his hand to touch Logan's head with difficulty, gasping for breath: "It seems that your mother has never told you! I am your real father. Son!"

After saying that, he tilted his head and died!

Logan was at this moment in a daze. His whole body was hot, his head was tingling, and his heart was beating faster and faster. But Logan, whose consciousness recovered from the madness that moment, unexpectedly heard the man's words. He was panicked and looked at his mother as if he wanted help. However, this woman named Elizabeth still had a cold look that she had never had before.

She thrust her hands tightly on the floor, her nails started to bleed because of excessive force, but she was indecisive and just stared at Logan tightly and said gritting her teeth: "What the hell are you?!"

Logan's heart was cold, and his mother's last hatred eyes beat him up to an end, and the only thought in his heart was to escape. So his body faithfully carried out the subconscious command, fled out of the house frantically, and ran towards the dense forest.

Elizabeth ignored her son's departure and sat on the ground, staring at the bodies of the two husbands in front of her with a dull look at the bodies of her two husbands in front of her without moving.

The door swayed, and a black shadow flashed out quickly, chasing him with obvious red clothes in the darkness. It was his brother Victor.

The room fell into silence again, and the moonlight shone through the windows of the door on the floor of the hall, making the whole room look even colder.

After a long time, a man and two women slowly appeared behind Elizabeth, suddenly silently like a ghost.

A woman turned to Elizabeth like a cat, gently looked at her messy hair and looked at her unsightly eyes, shook her head at the man and said, "No! The blow is too big, and her spirit has collapsed!"

Another woman hugged her chest and said, "No wonder, two husbands died in one day and two sons were lost. This was a big blow to a different woman!"

The man touched his chin, looked at the middle-aged gentleman who was lying on the ground, and his blood had almost flowed out. He looked at the man who was sitting on the wall and his body began to stiffen his body, sighed: "No wonder this person is so nice to Logan but has an extremely cold attitude towards Victor. From afar, he always thought Logan was his child."

The one who came was Wang Zheng who had returned to the main plane to handle the trivial matters and began to carry out the important plane time travel mission. The two girls who were by his side were naturally Jin Liuniang, the adjutant Jin Liuniang and Zi Ling, who had almost confirmed his wife's seat.

Wang Zheng looked at Elizabeth, who had no reaction to reality at all, and said, "This woman was either stumbling with her ex-husband after her second marriage, or she was pregnant with Logan when she got married."

Zi Ling gave him annoyed look and said, "What do you care about this? Gossip! Let's think about how to start our plan!"

Wang Zheng smiled and said, "This is not simple. Isn't this ready-made? Elizabeth is already a useless person and sent to the biochemical plane and asked the scientific research department to take over. With her physique, she can give birth to two mutants with different abilities but equally powerful vitality. It seems that there are some interesting things in her genes. Of course, take away their father's body and see what's special about them."

"As for us, of course, we are replacing the male and female owners who died unexpectedly in this house, pretending to be theirs to live here. After all, it is necessary to spend 150 or 60 years here, it is necessary to prepare early!"

"Sir!" At this time, Jin Liuniang walked down from Logan's room on the second floor, put a black pill in her hand in Wang Zheng's hand, and said: "This pill is very interesting. After systematic analysis, it actually contains the ability to repair genes! Although it is only a little bit, it seems to be a great thing in terms of current technology!"

"So!" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows with interest, looked at the body of the middle-aged gentleman on the ground, and said, "This person is likely to have known about Logan's abnormality. He has been suppressing him with drugs!"

"It's very possible!" Zi Ling took the pill and looked at it, nodded.
Chapter completed!