Talented Flame

There was a heavy clanging sound unique to the prison door, and when I turned around, I saw a fat woman in police uniform staring at me expressionlessly: "No. 55, let's go."

Oh, so boring.But it's good to go out and have a look.

With a depressed heart, I walked out of the prison gate. Unexpectedly, people were walking on the ground, and hatred came from the side.Before seeing the sun, I was disoriented by the sudden spit from the black female inmate next to me.

"Come on, use your hybrid ability, bitch."

Excuseme? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Am I good looking to bully?

Director, this is the role of the protagonist, right?

"Oh, bastard."

A tingling sensation rushed from the scalp to all parts of the body, and the sound of "bitch" kept echoing in my ears, gradually overlapping with the disgusting voice of childhood.

Memories of being oppressed in the original world emerged chaotically, clamoring in my mind to let the energy overflowing my whole body burst out, and I did exactly that.

At this moment, I seemed to be no longer in my own body, but looking at another person, letting my energy go out.

The temperature in the room gradually increased. I looked at the small flame balls that belonged to me beside me, stretched out my fingers and tapped them, and I could even hear its laughter and words of defense in my ears.

"You are so cute, I like you too." The little guy happily rubbed his cheek against my finger, ran to my palm and danced.

Afterwards, I heard my little cutie say something even cuter to me: "That bad woman bullies mommy, the baby is going to clean her up."

hehehe...

#我宝宝 is so hard-core, why is being a mother too happy to be swollen? #(^/^)/

The baby was even happier seeing me laughing, and jumped in front of the black woman...burning her hair.The female prison guard with a big arm and a thick waist got a huge washbasin from nowhere, scooped up the water in the toilet in three steps, and poured it on the black female prisoner without hesitation.

Hey~, this has a bit of a taste.

However, elder sister, please stop staring at my baby with hatred!

I raised my hand and recalled the baby.After it got into the center of my eyebrows, my mind turned and I remembered a fatal question:

Isn't it impossible to use abilities if you wear a collar? ? ? ?

Is this golden finger opened a little wider?

(^_^)/Happy!You can actually become a boss in your lifetime, yeah...

I happily picked up the collar that had been charred by the flames, and looked back at the quiet melon-eating crowd and the prison guards who dared not approach me.

One second, two seconds, five seconds...

"Uh, excuse me. Well, do you still want this collar?"

silence.

I looked down at a mass of black collar, where the burnt part hadn't completely solidified and was sticky.With an awkward but polite smile, I slip the collar around my neck and join the burns together.

"Uh, then I'm going to let the wind go, huh?"

silence.

"Okay, okay, I'll go back."

Another beautiful silence.

In the end, I was surrounded by a dozen or so policemen, who surrounded me and entered a separate prison specially prepared for dangerous terrorists.

Alas, there are so many people who are popular!There are more than a dozen bodyguards in the prison, comfortable!