Chapter 311: Inheritance (4)
They came to the reference room again.
"Clean it up first."
"I'll come." Nameless Road.
"No, I'll come, but ......" Ye Xinyang glanced at the others, "Let them quit." ā
Zhang Yan nodded, these people are here, it is really not good.
Zhan Yang smiled lightly: "It's out of the way." ā
"They'll talk nonsense." Autumn Soul Road.
Zhanyang smiled: "Let them see." ā
Ye Xinyang glanced at him with a strange expression, nodded, and with a slight wave of his hand, the fallen shelf floated up and leaned against the corner, and at the same time, those texts, stacked neatly, flew back to the shelf.
"This ......," they were stunned.
Lan Rui was stunned: "I didn't expect her to have such a ability." ā
Zhang Yan and a few people couldn't help but be stunned.
Zhan Yang glanced at the sluggish Ye Tianming and patted him on the shoulder: "Your daughter is not an ordinary person by nature. ā
Ye Tianming nodded meaningfully.
"What's next?" Ye Xinyang asked.
Zhan Yang pointed to the left: "Move everything out of the way, just the walls." ā
"Yes."
Ye Xinyang did so and moved the bookcase and other things away.
Teacher Cao and the others were already shocked.
Who are they?
How can they have this ability?
National membership? The devil believes.
The two policemen had already opened their mouths in horror, the capable ones, these people were actually the rumored capable people.
Why here?
Nameless looked at the wall in front of him, reached out and touched it, and asked, "It doesn't feel any different, it's an ordinary wall." ā
"Of course." Zhan Yang's eyes wandered on the text and the bookcase.
They glanced at each other.
There is no opening.
Zhanyang stepped forward, his hand touching the bookcases, his fingers running over a book and a file.
"What is he doing?" Teacher Cao pulled Dongfang Yun.
"How do I know?"
"I guess, I'm looking for something."
"Oh?" The two women looked at the policeman who spoke.
The policeman coughed lightly and said, "Guess." ā
Suddenly, Zhan Yang stopped in front of a bookshelf, frowned, and said, "Ye Tianming." ā
"Ahh
"Come here." Zhan Yang picked up an extremely thick ancient book from the shelf and handed it to Ye Tianming, "Shatter it." ā
"Huh?" Ye Tianming was stunned.
"No." Teacher Cao shouted, rushed in, snatched the thick book from Zhanyang's hand, and glared at Zhanyang, "This book is a unique book, how can you say that if you destroy it, you will destroy it." ā
"I'm sorry." Zhan Yang was unmoved, reached out and grabbed the book in his hand at a very fast speed, they didn't even see the movement, the book had already fallen into Zhan Yang's hand, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
Nameless and the others were shocked.
Zhan Yang threw the book to Ye Tianming, his face expressionless: "Shatter it." ā
"Yes." Ye Tianming agreed.
"Bastard, don't you know what cultural heritage is?" Teacher Cao screamed.
Two policemen walked in.
Ye Tianming stopped his movements and looked at Zhanyang inquiringly.
Zhanyang shook his head and sighed: "Am I too weak?" You're not afraid of me, right, besides, Ye Tianming, I'll let you do something, is it so difficult? ā
Ye Tianming's body trembled violently, and his eyes widened.
"Go out, I'll do it myself." Zhan Yang snatched the book from Ye Tianming's hand, and his whole body trembled violently, and everyone felt an inexplicable force pulling their bodies.
Bang!
They were all shaken out.
A puff of smoke enveloped us.
Looking through the window mirror, he waved his big hand, and a steaming black gas covered it.
It's pitch black.
They can't see anything inside.
They froze.
Why?
What happened to him?
"Damn it!" With a nameless sound, the big sword was held in his palm, and his eyes were full of hatred, and he walked towards Ye Tianming.
Others were horrified.
Zhang Yan blocked in front of him and shouted, "What do you want to do?" ā
"This should be asked to him."
"IāI hesitated." Ye Tianming was dumbfounded, "I was thinking why he wanted me to smash that book, really, I hesitated." ā
Qiu Soul said lightly: "Sometimes, hesitation kills people. ā
"......" Ye Tianming's color changed.
"Don't make any noise." Ye Xinyang shouted, "No way, we have to wait." He closed his eyes.
Zuo Yan was very anxious.
Teacher Cao was angry: "That guy, that guy...... Mr. Police, don't you care? ā
The two policemen were speechless.
Is this kind of person something they can manage?
Dongfang Yun pouted: "I'm so embarrassed, on the plane, people vomited blood to save you, and hesitated to ask you to help, oops, I see, someone must want to take advantage of him, so he will be brazen......"
"What did you say?" Ye Tianming's eyes breathed fire and interrupted her.
Nameless sneered: "Did she say something wrong?" ā
"You ......"
"That's enough." Zhang Yan was furious, "Are we going to split again?" ā
Qiu Soul sighed, sat down in the corner, leaned against the wall, and showed a sudden smile: "I understand, I understand why he let ordinary people see it." ā
Lan Rui frowned: "What do you mean?" ā
"Since he can cleanse the memory of Nancheng, he can cleanse the memory of the whole world, maybe one day, we will all forget about this person." Qiu Soul glanced at everyone, "That day, maybe without us knowing, you know that he definitely has this ability. ā
Everyone's hearts seemed to be twitched, and their eyes fell on him.
They looked at each other.
In the depths of his eyes, an inexplicable light flashed.
"No, it won't." Zuo Yan panicked, "I don't want to forget Xiao Ling." ā
Everyone was silent.
Not a word.
Ye Xinyang took a deep breath, sensed the ability, and reached into the room.
Nameless glanced at her faintly, sat down as well, and closed his eyes.
"Ugh." Zhang Yan glanced at Ye Tianming and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Dongfang Yun saw that they looked weird, and asked the only Qiu Soul who opened his eyes beside him: "What are they doing?" ā
Autumn Soul said: "This is a kind of mind that can penetrate into the cracks and sense the situation in the room. ā
"Then why don't you do it?"
Autumn Soul disdainful: "It's very physical, it's better to sleep more." ā
āā¦ā¦ā
The policeman was silent for a moment, then said, "I can inform the upper authorities and ask them to invite the members of the National Special Task Force." ā
"Forget it." Qiu Soul was disdainful, "Even if you find a few hundred atomic bombs, they won't be useful, besides, Gao Senkuan, the leader of the National Special Task Force, hum!" What if he knew? ā
The policeman frowned.
Qiu Soul explained: "Gao Senkuan was brought up by the guy inside, do you think it is useful?" ā
"What!?" They were blown away again.
Dongfang Yun blinked and asked, "Who is he?" God? ā
Autumn Soul smiled but did not speak.
Zuo Yan looked at the door stupidly.
Inside the door.
Zhan Yang pasted pieces of paper full of words on the wall, and the ground behind him was full of scraps of paper.
Zhanyang slowly stepped back, squinting.
Look at your own masterpiece.