At the shooting training ground, Lin Fan raised the Type 92 pistol in his hand and used a two-handed marksmanship.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang"

After five gunshots, a score of 33 rings was played.

Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh lowly, the loud sound and recoil when the gun rang out was still not very accustomed, and his attention would always be too focused on the trigger when he aimed, and he unconsciously pressed the gun.

"It would be nice if it was as easy to use a gun as it was in the game. ”

Lin Fan noticed Zhang Mingyu in the adjacent firing position, 5 shots and 40 rings.

As if noticing Lin Fan's frustration, Zhang Mingyu put down the pistol, pulled him to a bench in the back, and said, "It's okay, you have a thin foundation, and if you don't miss the target, you are very talented." ”

Lin Fan pretended to be deeply appreciative and nodded: "That's right, if I practiced you for so long, I would definitely go up in 45 rings." ”

"Hey, you're proud of your confidence, aren't you? ”

When the two were fighting, a person outside the training ground shouted Lin Fan's name, which was Yang Ziyou.

"Alas, wait a minute, my teacher is looking for me and will leave first. ”

"OK, come back in the evening and play games together. ”

"Don't abuse you. Lin Fan said goodbye to Zhang Mingyu with a smile, strode to the door and stood still, stood upright, and said, "Teacher, are you looking for me?"

Yang Ziyou expressed his affirmation and walked out with Lin Fan: "How have you been studying lately, can you keep up?"

"No problem, teacher. ”

"Very good, show me your recent progress in abilities. ”

Yang Ziyou took Lin Fan to the office, and the two found a chair and sat down.

"Still can't activate the ability?"

"Hmm. Lin Fan nodded, looking a little lost, during these two months, he still had no progress.

"It's okay, you're in a special situation, step by step, let's see if your recent training has been effective. ”

After hearing this, Lin Fan crossed his legs together and entered meditation.

It was still the same river, but this time when Lin Fan put his consciousness into the black passage between himself and the ink droplets, the scene changed.

The surrounding environment came into Lin Fan's mind, but it was only distinguished by color.

Inanimate objects such as desks are gray and white, the branches outside the window are lush green, Yang Ziyou is a dark yellow humanoid silhouette from the inside out, and Lin Fan himself is pitch black.

Driven by his thoughts, the black group representing Lin Fan gradually extended four or five tentacles, stretching out towards the dark yellow human figure.

In reality, the shadow behind Lin Fan continued to stretch and lengthen, and four or five shadows wrapped around Yang Ziyou's hands and feet.

"Yes, there is a certain restraining effect, and I can feel that my spiritual power has weakened. Yang Ziyou waved his fists and feet, with a look of approval.

Lin Fan withdrew from the meditative state, which was a new application of shadows under the guidance of Yang Ziyou in the past two months.

For those who are entangled in shadows, their strength will be reduced, and for Inhumans, their perception of spiritual power will be weakened. It's not enough to limit movement, but it's a good support skill.

Lin Fan named it "Shadow Binding".

And the previous perception of the scene was Lin Fan's new ability to hone his will in the thin black line under the care of Yang Ziyou, and the newly comprehended ability-Shadow Touch.

All objects, whether they are alive or not, Lin Fan can perceive their approximate existence through shadows, like the tentacles of an octopus.

"Teacher, did you ask if there were any seniors who knew about that incident back then, and did you have a result? What is the reason for my situation?"

Yang Ziyou's expression stiffened slightly, but he was immediately covered up and said, "Although there is no result, don't be discouraged." According to my experience back then, as long as you keep trying to perceive spiritual power and use more abilities to improve your limits, you will be able to break through this limit one day. ”

Lin Fan noticed the dodge of his expression at this moment, and thought silently in his heart: "Since you don't tell me, then I'll check it myself." ”

But on the surface, he nodded his head again and again, expressing his approval.

"The Dark Elemental has disappeared for so many years, and now that it has seen the light of day, you will one day make a big difference. Yang Ziyou patted Lin Fan's shoulder to show encouragement, and was about to say more, when suddenly the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang.

Yang Ziyou took out his mobile phone, and after listening to a few words, his expression became grim, and he said: "Okay, you stay in the Chenghua Brigade, you must ensure the safety of other people in the police station, and I will go back to the city bureau." ”

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ziyou said to Lin Fan: "Lin Fan, there is still something in my bureau, you can practice by yourself today." Remember to focus on mastering the properties of dark elements and see if you can develop new applications. ”

"Hmm. ”

After Yang Ziyou finished speaking, he left the office.

Lin Fan opened the door, and after seeing the people walking away, he closed the door tightly.

Back in his seat, Lin Fan turned on his mobile phone and searched in the browser: 2020 Serial Murder Case in Chenghua District.

In the past two months, Lin Fan has already learned that his teacher is the deputy captain of the Shence Detachment of Chengde City, and he is responsible for the inhuman crime cases in the entire Chengde City.

And just now, Yang Ziyou didn't deliberately avoid suspicion when he answered the phone, and Lin Fan's ear power also improved greatly after becoming a stranger, and he heard words intermittently: serial killer, Wang Gang, alien and so on.

Originally, Wang Gang was the most common name of the previous generation, but it was precisely because of the life circle that there were almost no people around Lin Fan who called such a simple name, so he remembered it very clearly.

The only Wang Gang he knew was the madman who killed people in front of him in front of him two months ago, and it was also the opportunity for him to awaken his abilities.

And the place where the incident happened at that time also happened to be in Chenghua District!

Sure enough, after sifting through the many web pages that popped up, Lin Fan saw a few reports.

"A serial murderer has appeared in Chenghua District, and now three people have been killed. ”

After Lin Fan clicked in, he found that there was not much reporting on the case, but it was said that the murderers mostly committed crimes at night, and the police were pursuing them with all their might, reminding residents not to go out in the evening recently.

"Could it be alone?"

Lin Fan thought about it, and opened the campus forum again, but the message he sent was still lying in the chat box without moving.

The landlord who posted the secret seems to have disappeared.,Since a post discussing anime half a year ago.,I haven't spoken.。

I chatted privately a few times later, but there was no movement.

Lin Fan returned to the dormitory and brought two sets of meals when he passed by the cafeteria. After waiting in the dormitory for a while, Zhang Mingyu came back empty-handed.

"Good brother, I knew you loved me the most. ”

"No, I'm your dad after all. ”

"My son is really filial. ”

The two made a few jokes, and Lin Fan suddenly had a plan in his heart, and said to Zhang Mingyu: "Mingyu, I have something to do at night, so I won't play games." ”

"Damn, you release my pigeons. Zhang Mingyu stuffed his mouth full of food, and said, "What's wrong, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's a little personal, I'm going to the city. Lin Fan packed up the garbage he had eaten and was ready to go out.

"You're leaving now. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Damn, it's convenient to have a teacher open a small stove, and if you want to skip class, you can run away. ”

"Roll the calf, I said that I don't call it a small stove, it's called individual counseling, you know. Lin Fan slapped Zhang Mingyu on the back, and went out without waiting for him to reply.

Looking at his mobile phone, Lin Fan booked a ticket for the latest trip back to the city.

That Wang Gang always made him very concerned, he had already seen a tragedy happen, and since this was the case, he must not be allowed to let it happen a second time.

In fact, this matter has little to do with Lin Fan, but maybe he has a kind of paranoia in his bones.

Since you can't let him go, you can stop him with your own hands!