I'm only three years old, how could it be a world-ending catastrophe?

Su Jingyi carried the bag and walked heavily toward the master bedroom.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a strong smell of blood and the stench of wild animals hit the door.

The room was dark, with only a faint light coming in from the window, which vaguely illuminated the figure on the bed bound by thick iron chains.

"roar--"

The "thing" on the bed seemed to have smelled the food and let out a furious growl.

Fortunately, a faint supernatural power was present, isolating all sounds from this place.

Lying in bed...

That's not human at all!

Instead, it was a robust hyena with a black mane all over its body!

Its limbs were tightly bound to the four corners of the bed, and no matter how much it struggled, it could not break free.

Su Jingyi stuffed the human hands from the bag, piece by piece, into the mouth of the ferocious beast that her husband Xu Heng had transformed into.

She looked into her husband's ferocious, bloodshot eyes, her gaze filled with pain and confusion.

She didn't know why either.

Since Niannian returned in the afternoon, Husband, who had been able to control his power and maintain his human form, suddenly lost control and reverted to his most primitive ferocious beast form, filled with violence.

No matter what method she used, she couldn't bring him back to his senses.

There was no other way, so she tied him up and sent Niannian to eat across the street to avoid being frightened.

But this can't go on forever...

My husband...

When...when will things finally return to normal?!

And in the children's room next door.

Xu Niannian had taken off her dirty pink dress and changed into a clean bear-patterned pajama set, and was lying quietly on the bed.

She wasn't asleep; she just stared intently at the ceiling with her big, dark eyes wide open.

Mom thought she had hidden it well.

Dad also thought he had disguised himself perfectly.

But in reality...

Little Niannian knows everything.

She knew that her father was not human; he was a terrifying creature that ate people and could turn into a monster.

She went from initial fear to numbness, and now to... complete acceptance.

and……

Xu Niannian slowly raised her right hand and opened her palm.

Under the moonlight, a very faint animal claw mark was shimmering faintly on the tip of her index finger.

She turned over, her delicate, jade-like face filled with melancholy.

She was so worried, worried that she would turn into a cannibalistic monster like her father...

In that case...

I can't play with Lolo anymore...

……

Outside Chunjiang Garden, a black sedan quietly came to a stop.

Zhao Haidong and three men and women dressed in plain clothes got out of the car.

These three are the only sensory-type superhumans in Dongzhou City who are still able to move around.

Although the three have very different strengths, as long as they join forces, even an S-class calamity cannot be faked!

If the Calamity in the hospital just now was indeed Jiang Hongming, Zhao Haidong didn't believe it would be a Calamity far exceeding S-level.

Otherwise, there would be no need to run away.

"Remember what I just said. When you see Jiang Hongming, immediately begin a comprehensive examination of him!"

Zhao Haidong said sternly, "I need to know if there is any residual calamity energy in his body, not even one ten-thousandth, understand?!"

The three nodded in unison.

"Let's go."

Zhao Haidong then strode forward, leading the three of them into the residential area.

We arrived at the six apartment buildings.

Zhao Haidong did not rush upstairs, but first had the three of them set up a weak perimeter net around the area, just in case.

Then they went upstairs.

Soon, the four of them arrived at the door of room 602.

Zhao Haidong straightened his collar, put on a gentle yet somewhat worried expression, and rang the doorbell.

Ding Dong!

A moment later, footsteps were heard from inside the house, and then the door opened.

Zhang Hui opened the door. She was still wearing an apron and holding a rag in her hand, clearly cleaning the kitchen.

She paused for a moment when she saw four strange men standing outside the door, her eyes filled with doubt.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Hui asked in confusion.

She hadn't met Zhao Haidong at the hospital.

Zhao Haidong bowed slightly, revealing an apologetic smile.

"Hello, Ms. Zhang, we are from the Extraordinary Bureau. My surname is Zhao, and my name is Zhao Haidong."

He paused, his tone becoming serious, "The test results for Jiang Luo and Xu Niannian's two children have just come out."

"The situation is a bit complicated and cannot be explained in a few words over the phone, so I can only take the liberty of visiting you in person."

Upon hearing the words "complex situation," Zhang Hui's heart tightened.

Could it be that……

Lolo was still found to have an aura of calamity.

Do not!

wrong!

If that were the case, they wouldn't have this attitude.

It must be something else...

Zhang Hui tried to suppress her inner panic, a worried look appearing on her face, and quickly stepped aside.

"Please come in, please come in!"

Zhao Haidong thanked them and led the three of them inside after they changed their shoes.

The living room was brightly lit, and the aroma of food had not yet completely dissipated.

Lu Yao was sitting on the sofa, holding Jiang Luo in her arms and feeding him a peeled apple.

Zhao Haidong looked around but didn't see Jiang Hongming, so he casually asked, "Is Mr. Jiang not home?"

"Yes, I'm here, washing dishes in the kitchen."

Zhang Hui poured four glasses of warm water and brought them over. "Should we ask him to come out and listen?"

Zhao Haidong took the water glass and nodded. "Of course, it's better if both parents are present."

"Okay, I'll go call him."

Zhang Hui immediately turned and walked towards the kitchen.

On the sofa, Jiang Luo took a bite of an apple, chewed it, and looked at Zhao Haidong, asking, "Old Deng, did you come to bring my son here?"

While speaking, he also looked around.

But the ghost child was nowhere to be seen. He frowned, "Old Deng, where's my son?"

Before Zhao Haidong could speak, Lu Yao immediately pinched his cheek, "Luo Luo, don't be rude!"

Jiang Luo felt a bit of pain from being pinched, so she could only obediently change her answer and ask, "Uncle Zhao, where's my son?"

Zhao Haidong smiled and patiently replied, "He is still under further observation in the hospital and will need some time."

"Once his vital signs are completely stable, we will send him back to you."

Jiang Luo simply said "oh" and didn't ask any further questions.

Anyway, these guys are professionals. It would be good to train them a bit, and maybe they'll be more obedient and easier to use in the future.

Lu Yao didn't take it to heart.

In her opinion, the son Jiang Luo mentioned was probably just a newly bought toy, nothing special.

Just then, the sound of a tap being turned off came from the kitchen.

Zhang Hui and Jiang Hongming walked out one after the other.

Jiang Hongming was still holding a hand towel, casually wiping the water stains from his fingertips.

However, upon stepping out of the kitchen and seeing Zhao Haidong and three others sitting on the living room sofa, Jiang Hongming was immediately startled.

He wasn't stupid; he quickly realized what was going on.

Such a large entourage couldn't possibly be just someone delivering a medical report, as my wife claimed.

They're most likely here for their own benefit!

It seems that there was a mistake in the escape just now, which led Zhao Haidong to suspect him.

However, Jiang Hongming did not show any unusual behavior.

He casually draped the hand towel over the back of the chair, a perfectly gentle smile appearing on his face.

"Thank you all for your hard work, making this trip so late."

He smiled and stepped forward, extending his hand.

"Mr. Jiang, you're too kind. It's just our duty."

Zhao Haidong immediately stood up and shook hands with Jiang Hongming.

After exchanging pleasantries, the two quickly took their seats.

Jiang Hongming looked at the other person and immediately asked, "Is there anything wrong with the outcome of the two children's birth?"

His face and tone were full of tension.

This perfectly embodies the image of a father who cares for his son.

Zhao Haidong did not answer immediately, but instead glanced at the three team members beside him.

The three people were sitting upright, holding water glasses in both hands.

They appeared to be drinking water, but in reality, they were quietly mobilizing the extraordinary power within their bodies.

Capture vital signs, analyze energy particles, and detect mental disguises.

Three invisible nets are quietly closing in on Jiang Hongming.

But it will take some time to wait for the results.

So Zhao Haidong took out a kraft paper folder from his briefcase and pulled out a few pages of bound reports.

"Mr. Jiang, Ms. Zhang, regarding the two children..."

Zhao Haidong delivered his prepared remarks in detail, while observing Jiang Hongming's reaction.

However, Jiang Hongming remained calm despite the three men's probing.

He would also occasionally raise questions about certain technical terms in the report, just like any ordinary father who gets flustered by concern.

This surprised Zhao Haidong.

Is he really not worried?

Aren't you worried about being exposed?

Zhao Haidong tilted his head slightly and glanced at the three team members.

All three shook their heads slightly.

The meaning is very simple.

They examined Jiang Hongming from head to toe without holding anything back.

However, no aura of calamity was detected, no residual energy was found, and there was not even any fluctuation of superhuman energy.

Jiang Hongming is just an ordinary person through and through!

This made Zhao Haidong frown even more.

Is it...

Did I really see it wrong?

The calamity in the hospital ventilation duct that afternoon, which possessed extremely high stealth skills and could even perfectly avoid all surveillance cameras, was really not Jiang Hongming?

But if it weren't for Jiang Hongming.

What is the purpose of that calamity risking so much to monitor and detect the room?

Surely they couldn't have just been passing by?

Zhao Haidong suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind and continued to explain the follow-up arrangements in the report.

"That's about it. Jiang Luo has a good foundation, so he should recover quickly. You don't need to worry too much."

Jiang Hongming closed the report, carefully put it away, and looked very grateful.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Zhao, for making the trip. It's so late, why don't you stay for a late-night snack?"

"No, I have a lot of things to take care of back home, so I have to go now."

Zhao Haidong waved his hand and stood up.

Jiang Hongming and Zhang Hui also got up.

Jiang Luo, who had been sitting on the sofa eating an apple, couldn't help but purse her lips as she watched Zhao Haidong spout nonsense with a straight face.

PTSD?

My mental and defensive attributes are terrifyingly strong, how could I possibly develop PTSD?

That's ridiculous!

He felt that all the doctors in that hospital were quacks, without exception!

Jiang Hongming patted Zhang Hui on the shoulder, "Huihui, see Mr. Zhao and the others off. I'll go wash the rest of the dishes."

"Okay," Zhang Hui replied.

Zhao Haidong led three team members toward the gate.

Upon reaching the entrance, Zhao Haidong changed his shoes, his hand already on the doorknob.

Jiang Hongming stood in the center of the living room, smiling as he watched them leave.

Everything seemed to be coming to a close amidst this seemingly calm exchange of pleasantries.

But just then...

Zhao Haidong's voice rang out once again.

"However, before I leave, there is one more small matter..."

As he spoke, he reached into his jacket pocket and took something out.

It was a glass bottle about the size of a thumb, with the mouth tightly sealed with a cork.

The bottle contained some gray powder that looked unremarkable, like roadside dust.

but……

now!

The gray powder inside the bottle was flashing red light wildly!

In that instant, both Jiang Hongming and Zhang Hui's expressions changed drastically.

Especially Jiang Hongming.

A gentle smile on his face, but shock hidden in his eyes.

At this moment...

Shattered with a deafening roar!

That's a kind of...

The expression that only appears when prey is cornered by its hunter!

Zhao Haidong couldn't help but laugh at his reaction.

"It seems..."

"I won!"

"Mr. Jiang, that calamity hiding in the ventilation ducts and monitoring us, it really is you!"