Yang Shen said this and walked outside.
"I understand. Pick up your sister and come back as soon as possible," said Yang's mother.
“The bus station isn’t far from home, you can walk back. You young people can get some exercise while you’re there,” Yang An said habitually.
Yang's mother shoved a cucumber into Yang An's mouth: "You miser, go buy me some vegetables."
...
Yang Shen walked out of his house, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, went downstairs, and came into the residential area.
If he hadn't discovered his superpower, he would probably be having his parents stockpile food and race against time to renovate the house, turning it into an impregnable fortress.
But now, it's no longer necessary.
There are still more than ten hours left, so we should be able to do a lot of things.
Yang Shen had also considered directly stopping the opening of the dimensional void, but there was too little time. He didn't have enough experience to upgrade his realm and increase his strength, and even if he went, he might not be able to stop it.
Another point is that even if he could fly now, his speed wouldn't be fast enough to reach the Pacific Ocean in a short time.
However, since they are fellow citizens of Earth, Yang Shen will do his best to protect as many people as possible, provided that his parents and family are safe.
There are many people in Xinning Community, but Yang Shen doesn't really know many of them because his family only moved here five years ago.
Most importantly, in the city, even neighbors often don't know each other, and Yang Shen isn't the type to be outgoing, so most of the people in this neighborhood are familiar strangers.
Just then, Yang Shen was about to walk out of the residential area when he unexpectedly heard a familiar voice.
"Children, I'm going to tell you a story. Long, long ago, there was a great villain whose favorite thing to do was to make people count the needles."
"???"
Yang Shen turned his head and looked over there, immediately seeing a familiar face: "Wang Yanbin?"
Indeed, the middle-aged man telling a story surrounded by a group of children is Wang Yanbin.
Just then, a little boy next to Wang Yanbin shouted, "Dad, you're wrong! This morning you clearly said you dreamed that someone forced you to count steel needles. How did it become a story from a very, very long time ago?"
Yang Shen: "???"
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