In the afternoon, Zhang Xiaoman and Brother Hao Han tried a variety of different methods, but nothing came of it.

During this period, Brother Hao even half-forced and semi-hypnotic himself had some malicious thoughts, but he still couldn't trigger the so-called anti-tracking effect.

"Huh~ Brother Man, you said that we have tried back and forth so many times, why is it still useless? Are you sure you really have that anti-tracking capability? ”

Zhang Xiaoman first looked at his ring, then nodded affirmatively, and said: "This should not be wrong, in fact, to be honest, it is precisely because I know that I have this ability that I have tried to expose it in public a few times these days...... If this ability was fake, I would have been discovered a long time ago. ”

Brother Hao looked at him and said depressedly: "Then why didn't it work after we tried for so long?" I was even thinking that I would arrest you and send you to the government when I found you, and I could still call you. Could it be that I wasn't hypnotic enough? Or did I subconsciously know it wasn't possible, so it didn't work? ”

Zhang Xiaoman also frowned, his fingers unconsciously groping back and forth on the teacup in front of him, which contained the tea given to him by Old Man Ye.

"According to my original idea, if I can pass the ordinary test, then it is very likely that this is locked through the malice of others, but you also tried it just now, but the result is that you can still trace me ......"

He picked up the cup, took a sip of the green tea, and continued:

"As for what you said about hypnosis not deep enough, I think it's possible, but if that's the case, then it's really hard for the two of us to test it out. After all, the subconscious mind is too difficult to master...... Well? Wait a minute......"

He suddenly raised his head, looked at Brother Haohan, and subconsciously put down the cup in his hand.

"Subconscious...... Subconsciousness...... Is it possible that this is the problem......"

"Uh, what the hell are you talking about?" The good man on the side was very confused by his actions.

However, Zhang Xiaoman's eyes brightened the more he spoke, as if the real answer to the question would be revealed in the next moment.

"Good man, I see!" Finally, he slapped the coffee table in front of him, and then said excitedly, "What you said about the subconscious is right!" It's just not your subconscious, it's mine! ”

"What? What's yours and mine...... Xiaoman, what do you mean? ”

Brother Hao Han was confused.

"Hahaha, good man, thanks to you for reminding me."

Zhang Xiaoman patted the other party's shoulder with a smile, and then continued: "Actually, we all thought about it at the beginning, the mechanism of my ability is not simply just for malice!" ”

Seeing the other party's unexplained expression, he didn't sell it, and explained: "If it's just for malicious blocking and tracking, it's actually very one-sided." Because we can't guarantee that those who want to investigate my existence will start out with malicious intentions, and if they don't? Wouldn't I have been found a long time ago? ”

"So, that's the crux of the matter. It's not that your subconscious feels that you have no ill will towards me, so you can find me, but on the contrary, it is my subconscious that you have no ill will towards me, so you can find me! ”

Zhang Xiaoman paused here when he said this, and added: "No, it shouldn't be said to be a word of malice, but a more rigorous one." That is, 'the purpose you hold is passable in my subconscious,' so that you can find me. ”

"The so-called purpose is not for you to feel, but for me to feel."

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but look at the ring in his hand, and he suddenly felt that this thing was really powerful, worthy of being the ultimate prop.

If you really follow this rule, then you can save a lot of worries when hunting xenomorphs in the future.

Thinking of this, he asked Brother Hao Han to go to the next room again and try the test just now.

As a result, the voice of Brother Hao Han immediately came from the room.

", Brother Man! All the information about you in my phone is corrupted, oops, it is automatically formatted! it! Don't! ”

On the other side of the room, there was another knock on the door.

"The door won't open, what's going on? Brother Man, open the door! ”

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoman regained his "authority".

Brother Hao ran out of the door and looked at him in surprise: "Xiaoman, your ability is real, you actually deleted all the communication information about you in my mobile phone, and when I wanted to use the recycling software to get it back, I even automatically formatted my mobile phone...... I feel like if I keep going, I'm afraid it's going to blow itself up for me. ”

Zhang Xiaoman smiled and nodded, he was actually a little surprised, he didn't expect the Shadow Lord's way of preventing tracking to be so exaggerated, no wonder the Sixth Master would tell him that he had that kind of dangerous feeling before.

Brother Hao Han continued: "And Brother Man, when I wanted to come directly to the living room to look for you just now, I found that the door lock in that room was also broken!" I thought I'd come out and look for you, but I couldn't open it......"

"You told me a lot before, and I didn't understand most of it, but now I understand, you don't want to block tracking, you just play stealth!"

Zhang Xiaoman smiled and explained: "Actually, it's not as complicated as you think, and the principle is very simple to put it bluntly, in one sentence, in a word, if I don't want you to find it, you will never be able to find me." My thoughts are the highest priority, and the subconscious mind is used to complete my subjective thoughts. ”

Brother Hao Han nodded, and then looked down at his phone with a bitter face.

"Brother Man, the information in my phone is gone, but there are a lot of treasures in it...... Ahem, by the way, the door of your house seems to be broken, how do I feel that this ability of yours is only responsible for blocking, not repairing......"

Zhang Xiaoman: "......"

At the same time, the Qionghua City is in the department.

In a room in an interrogation room, Liao Zhenzhen sat at a large table with an indignant face, and across from him were two young investigators, a man and a woman.

"Liao Fugui, we heard that you had some unpleasant things with that mysterious person, is this true? Can you tell us more about it? And how much do you know about him, and what he looks like, can you describe it? ”

When Liao Zhenren heard this, he immediately spoke: "Officer, don't worry, I will not hide anything about this matter, although that person stopped his face when I saw him for the second time, I should have seen him once, and I also remember his appearance, that is, in the ......"

As he spoke, the lights in the room jumped for a moment, and then the lights on the ceiling suddenly went out, interrupting his next words.

"Huh? What's going on? Why did the lights go out? ”

The male investigator's voice rang out in the dark room, followed by footsteps, the door of the room opened, and the outside light came through.

"Lao Li, what's wrong with the lamp here? Is the insurance tripping? ”

The male investigator shouted and walked out, and the female investigator in the room comforted Liao Zhenren: "Mr. Liao, there was a little accident, let's wait a while, it should be fine immediately." ”

Liao Zhenren nodded and didn't say anything.

Outside, after the male investigator had been busy for a while, the lights in the room finally came back to his place.

"I'm sorry, the fuse was broken just now, and we changed it to another ......"

After speaking, the male investigator picked up the pen and paper of the record again, and looked at Liao Zhenren: "Then Mr. Liao, let's continue the topic just now." ”

Liao Zhenren nodded and said, "Actually, don't look at my age, but I have a good memory, and I will never forget what that person looks like!" He probably ......"

"Bang!"

A voice came overhead, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness again, and both lamps exploded!

"Uh...... What's the situation? ”

Liao Zhenren was taken aback by this sudden situation, and the words that he was about to say choked in his throat again.

The two investigators were also a little dumbfounded, why was it that the outside had just been repaired, but the inside was broken?

"This ...... It's so unlucky......"

The male investigator opened the door again, saw the lamp above it that had been completely shattered, and couldn't help but mutter.

"Well, I don't think I can use it for the time being, let's go to the next room."

The three of them immediately changed places and resumed the conversation they had just talked about.

Liao Zhenren continued: "This person, in fact, still has a little ability, the first time I saw him was in ...... Ahem, ahem! Ahem, ahem, ahem!! ”

"Ahem, cough, cough, ahem!!"

"Ahem!!"

……

"Ahem, ahem!!"

"Sneeze !!"

Halfway through Liao Zhenren's words, he suddenly coughed violently, and the two investigators on the opposite side were so frightened that they almost called him 120 directly.

Fortunately, Liao Zhenren's cough didn't last long, and with a sneeze, he finally stopped.

"Mr. Liao, Mr. Liao...... Are you okay......? ”

The female investigator asked cautiously.

Liao Zhenren waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't know what's going on just now, I just opened my mouth, and a bug flew right up my throat and choked me, and now it's okay, I've coughed it out." ”

The two investigators breathed a sigh of relief.

"Otherwise, I'll pour you a glass of water first, you moisten your throat......"

The male investigator got up and went outside to find a glass with a cup of tea in it.

"Thank you, comrade police, I didn't expect you to be quite considerate."

Liao Zhenren smiled and took the teacup.

Then, the questioning continued.

"Speaking of which, although that person has a bit of a holiday with me, I don't pay much attention to it, but in order to cooperate with your investigation, I still know everything about the old man, remember the day ......"

"Gurgle ......"

A slight sound suddenly sounded from his hand, and then he saw that the glass filled with hot water suddenly shattered into pieces, and the boiling hot water in it immediately poured his hand.

"Whew!!!"

Liao Zhenren's terrible howl resounded throughout the room, and even some policemen who were working outside heard it, and the door was quickly pushed open.

"What's going on?" Hu Hu stood at the door, looking at the scene inside, with doubts on his face.

Half an hour later.

"Mr. Liao, I'm very sorry to hurt you, don't worry, we will help you pay all the medical expenses, and I will be in charge of this investigation......"

Hu Hu sat on one side of the table, next to the two investigators, a man and a woman.

Liao Zhenren was trembling and grabbing an ice pack there, his face was extremely depressed, he didn't have the heart to delay at the moment, he just wanted to hurry up and go home after speaking, and when he spoke: "The mysterious person you talked about, he is about ...... tall."

Then the accident happened again, only to hear a "bang", this time the chair fell apart, and Liao Zhenren immediately fell to the ground, holding his ass and wailing.

The crowd scrambled to lift him up, and after making sure that there was no serious problem, the sixth inquiry began.

There is no doubt that this time the inquiry failed again, and it was also when Liao Zhenren was just halfway through his words that a vertical electric fan behind him suddenly fell down and smashed on the old man's back.

At this moment, even the most dull person could react that something was wrong, as if as long as Liao Zhenren wanted to reveal information about that mysterious person, he would be interrupted due to various accidents.

From the trip at the beginning, to the burns, falls, and smashes in the back, the injuries are getting worse and worse, as if there is a force in the dark that interferes with everything here and prevents him from telling the truth of the matter.

This situation is no longer so strange to the people of the Alien Division, because they have been bothered by it these days.

Hu Hu believes that if Liao Zhenren continues to speak, I am afraid that the matter will become more and more serious.

"Police, officer...... I really can't say it...... I don't want to leave this old life here......" Liao Zhenren lay on the table, rubbed several injuries on his body, and said weakly.

Hu Hu thought for a while, and then took two other investigators to stand beside him and said, "Otherwise, Mr. Liao, you write it down with a pen and paper, and we will watch from the side, and if there is any danger, we can protect you immediately......"

Finally, after some persuasion, Liao Zhenren reluctantly agreed.

I saw him holding a pen, looking around twice in a trembling manner, and the chair was gone, squatting on the edge of the table ready to write.

"Rustling ......"

Wisps of fine sand fell from above and sprinkled on the paper in front of Liao Zhenren.

When everyone looked up, they saw that there was a crack in the ceiling......

"Mom! I won't talk about it! Don't me anymore!! ”

Liao Zhenren howled miserably, threw away the pen in his hand, and ran out of the room.