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"My brain hurts..."

Bai Yimeng stood up with his head covered, and the projection appeared in front of him again, and this time there was indeed an extra ability column.

Skills: Sensitive Soul (Soul) (Broken), Palm Thunder (Thunder) (Pseudo), Detective (Soul)

Ability: Mental Mastery (Soul System) (can grow).

Mental Mastery (D+) (Proficiency: 0|100%): Uses mental power to control other people or objects or other things, and has magical abilities.

Innate magic weapon: None

Bai Yimeng was stunned, he found that he could actually perceive everything around him, the kind of 360-degree all-round without dead ends, have you ever heard of divine sense, it is like that feeling, but it is not very similar.

This sudden perspective made him very uncomfortable, and he habitually closed his eyes, but it was still useless, and he could still see his surroundings. The increased workload of processing visual images in this moment made his head a little unbearable.

"What does that mean, just wake up and play this with me?"

After a while, the perspective slowly changed back to the way it was, and he shook his head, puzzled by what had just happened, and then sat down on the ground and began to study himself.

A strange feeling slowly emerged in his heart, slowly guided by that feeling, and an instinctive feeling welled up in his heart. Bai Yimeng was surprised to find that he was actually able to control his spiritual power.

He scattered his mental power, and the previous perspective returned, and after retracting it, the 360-degree perspective disappeared again.

This was not the end, he felt that there was still a lot to be tapped for this ability, but he felt that he was going to be sleepy again.

He had a bad feeling and looked at the table below.

"Ah!! It's so late, it's over, it's going to be late. He hurriedly put his ID card on the stone table and exited the place called the Exorcist Homepage, which was actually a mezzanine space.

"Breakfast, forget it, let's eat, it's getting late anyway."

He washed up slowly, made something to eat, grabbed his schoolbag and started to go downstairs.

I met the tenant in the corridor as usual, but there was no Lao Wang, maybe he was still coding, or he was still using his simple brain cells to sort out the amount of information last night compared to what happened to Bai Yimeng yesterday.

I went downstairs and tried out my newfound abilities while looking for a taxi.

He found a problem, a very good and powerful problem.

He found that as long as he turned on this ability, that is, after opening that 360-degree perspective, his sleepiness would be greatly relieved, that is, his head was a little dizzy, but it was just that there was nothing wrong with this little thing, Bai Yimeng was about to cry, but he didn't expect that the problem that had plagued him for so many years would be alleviated at this time.

He stopped and started taking a taxi.

Not long after, I came across a taxi.

"Hello, I'm going to No. 2 Middle School." He asked cautiously, for fear of rejection.

The target is an uncle with a face full of vicissitudes, who looks at least forty years old.

He glanced at Bai Yimeng strangely and said, "Are you in a hurry?" ”

"Yes, it's urgent, I'm already going to be late."

"Forget it, let's come up." When he saw Bai Yimeng's anxious expression, he couldn't help but think of his frivolous era, sighed lightly, and let Bai Yimeng come up.

"Thank you."

When he came up, he heard the kind driver who dared to receive him say to him, "Do you know the murderer that you have appeared?" ”

"You know, isn't it the guy who only commits crimes at night, don't be afraid, it's daytime." He cheered up the driver, but at the same time he was afraid that the driver would throw him down.

"I'm so old, don't I understand this thing, that is, I was a little surprised when I heard it."

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm bored to talk to you, and this radio is also broadcast every day, it's all those few words, I'm tired of listening to them."

"And what do you think?" He asked the same words as he asked the driver Li Mingjie at the beginning, after yesterday's events, what he saw, everything was like a supernatural event.

"I, I'm just a driver, what do you think? I just listened to it a lot and found this place very problematic. ”

Bai Yimeng secretly screamed, sure enough, every driver is a god.

"And what do you think is the problem?" He was in hot pursuit.

"Isn't it a problem to have a murderer, I see that you are still a student, why don't you understand this at all, is it in vain?" The driver wondered.

Bai Yimeng was about to faint, but he didn't expect to get such an answer, sure enough, not every driver is Driver Li.

"But I know a friend who is also a driver, but he is very interested in this aspect, you can ask him." Then he said something like this.

"Who?" Bai Yimeng had a faint premonition.

"His name is Li Mingjie, and he is a person who likes to reason." Just as Bai Yimeng thought, he said such a familiar name.

"Looks like I'm going to have to go find him." Bai Yimeng secretly made up her mind in her heart.

It didn't take long to arrive at the second middle school.

Bai Yimeng got out of the car and quietly rushed to the class, seeing that there was no one in the house, so he wanted to go in unknowingly, but someone patted him on the back.

His heart was suddenly shocked, all the sleepiness was gone, and there was only one thought in his heart, "It's over, shouldn't it be the old class." ”

As soon as he turned around, he saw that it was a boy about the same age as him, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then said a little angrily: "Who are you, don't you know that this will scare people to death, huh, fortunately, my psychological endurance is strong, otherwise, I would have been played bad by you this time." ”

The boy blinked, and when he heard Bai Yimeng's words, he was a little chilled, and said: "Your lines are too bad, I photographed you because you blocked the door from here, and the head teacher is not here, don't you just go in directly, he just stayed in front and behind for a little time in this self-study, and he was not there in the middle, I came on time." ”

Bai Yimeng suddenly saw him a little familiar: "Are you the one sitting behind me?" ”

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" He was a little confused.

"Nothing."

"By the way, I remember, you're the one who got sick!" He looked at Bai Yimeng and frowned, suddenly remembered this incident, and then moved back silently.

“...... It's not a contagious disease, no, I'm not sick at all. ”

Bai Yimeng looked at his disbelieving expression and was also a little convinced, and was a little speechless to his uncle in his heart, and when he saw that he couldn't explain, he simply didn't explain, and went directly into the classroom and returned to his seat.