Just like in an underground laboratory, there is still only one more icon on the main interface of the imitation paper soft screen, which is not the "gear" that once existed, but it is also very familiar:

Regular tetrahedron and its inscribed and outward catches, Ronan's visualization figure!

It's just that at present, this icon is dark as a whole, just like downloading an app, and the download and installation have not yet been completed, most of them are still in the shadows, and only a very small part is shining. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Progress display...... 1%？

It's surprisingly slow.

Ronan's mind swept over it, figuring out some basic information, and confusion followed:

What kind of weight is dug up from the "human-faced spider"? If you want to express the theme, shouldn't it be displayed as a "magic rune" or something? What does it have to do with visualizing graphics?

These questions can only be answered after downloading, uh, is parsing them.

Ronan also pays attention to another thing: the analysis results of "Cat's Eye" are not displayed on the main interface, and if you want to touch it, you always feel that there is a layer of separation.

There seems to be some doorway inside.

"Hey, hey, you're alright."

Seeing that after Ronan replied with two sentences, he inexplicably entered a state of trance, and Zhang Yingying, including the others in the conference room, became more and more bottomless in her heart.

The profession of psychic involves most of the mysterious spiritual things, which is really difficult to master. Several psychics in the meeting, except for the elderly Gao Dexun, who has profound cultivation, can't see much abnormality, and the others are a little nervous, which is said to be related to the backlash they received when they applied their abilities in their early years.

Zhang Yingying couldn't help but glared angrily at the cat's eyes again.

At this time, Ronan's eyes also moved, moving synchronously with Zhang Yingying, pointing to the cat's eye.

At Zhang Yingying's angry gaze, the cat's eyes were already a little immune, but Ronan couldn't see the meaning, but her heart suddenly sudden, and she was inexplicably a little nervous.

Hey, hey, hey, what are you nervous about!

The mood is too abnormal, and I can't even stand the cat's eye. She has always been a troublemaker who doesn't think it's a big deal, she is very arrogant, and her guts are even more outrageous, and she has always boasted of it.

But since he got into trouble just now, he feels that he has no roots in his heart, and he has really become a good cat. Now facing Ronan, the feeling of weakness that continues to germinate finally provokes a counterattack from self-consciousness:

I was just yelled at by Zhang Yingying, that's a friendship, you are hairy!

Maoyan's eyes immediately widened, and she glared back at Ronan, and her mouth was even more open: "What, do you want to make a claim?" Okay, can I sleep with you? ”

According to her observation of Ronan, this introverted hairy boy will be unable to resist nine times out of ten, and in the end, Zhang Yingying will come out, and then she will mess around for a while, just give a similar statement.

But the problem is that Ronan's eyes look straight at him have no emotions to interpret, and they are not affected by any external emotions, including the deliberate provocation of the cat's eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Yingying on the side wanted to slap the table again, Ronan just nodded to Maoyan: "Come over and do me a favor, okay?" ”

“……”

The people in the conference room looked at each other, and the cat's eye pointed back at herself: "Me? ”

Wait, this posture is really weak!

Maoyan wanted to be crazy again, but at this time, Ronan had already lowered his head, and the electronic pen fell back on the imitation paper soft screen.

"At a young age, what are you pretending!"

The cat's eyes laughed "ha", and suddenly jumped over from the table without warning, the twelve centimeter thin roots hated the sky, and the landing was also quiet, agile, really like a big cat. The dizzy smell of perfume also covers the area.

She propped up the table with one hand, half of her body formed a shadow, and landed on the imitation paper soft screen in Ronan's hand: "Hey, pretend to be a b boy, how do you want me to help you?" It's not that you can't draw a picture, and you want to find someone to top the tank in the end, right? ”

Ronan glanced at her and felt that this woman was unreasonable. But the sudden inspiration was very precious, he didn't want to miss it, so he simply lowered his head, looked directly at the imitation paper soft screen, and said:

"Don't talk, and try not to think cranky in your head. Look at my picture, what do you think? ”

“…… Are you trying to harm me again? Thinking of the tragic condition of the bloodshot eyes before, the cat's eyes were really a little weak in their hearts, and the momentum that could not be raised declined sharply.

But Zhang Yingying was still pushing her behind: "I've watched it here dozens of times, and there's no." You're obviously looking for your own death, right? ”

"Who knows if you have an adulterous affair?" Cat's eye replied sarcastically, squinting her eyes, looking like she wanted to look but didn't dare to look.

"Shut up."

Ronan's commanding words came into his ears, and the cat's eyes suddenly burst into his heart again, and he really stopped talking, his eyes opened a little more, and he looked at Ronan's imitation paper soft screen.

She had scanned this sketch with "remote perception" before, but she didn't find anything unusual. But at this time, at Ronan's order, his eyes fell, and the feeling was completely different.

There are many kinds of drawings on the sketches, such as the boat with its chains hanging down, and the reef against the wind and waves, all of which are extremely eye-catching. But inexplicably, she locked the focus of her gaze on a fish that seemed to be circling and swimming in the turbid river.

"It's a lot like my ......"

The absurd thought came to him, and he saw Ronan's electronic pen fall, tearing out lines around the fish she was looking at, and even on her body.

It's weird to say, when these lines appeared, she was in a trance, as if the lines didn't fall on the imitation paper soft screen, but were torn out of herself.

There was an invisible ghost, reaching out with its hand, as if it was gently caressing, and as if cutting into the viscera and skull, dissecting her entirely.

When this thought was clear, the cat's eye body froze on the spot.

Seeing that Ronan was painting on the spot, and he was standing tall again, a group of capable people were all curious, and Hulala gathered all over and gathered in a circle.

In their opinion, Ronan's sketch may seem chaotic at first glance, but it is very intuitive. It was originally a chaotic and intertwined river structure, but with the stroke of the pen, a relatively clear trajectory was inexplicably cleared, which clearly symbolized the route that the fish swam to here.

Some of the brains are turning fast, and some vaguely understand that this seems to be retrospective of what happened before.

Psychic people can go back and know in advance!

There was silence in the conference room for a while, and no one dared to disturb the work of a genuine psychic.

"Sister He."

Ronan suddenly spoke again, it was just a habitual behavior, but he quickly reacted, transferred to the Lingbo Net, entered Project 001, and communicated with He Yueyin.

At this time, a vague figure is presented on the structural diagram of the Bluestone Hotel in Suiyi, trying to find a matching area in it. The problem is that Ronan is not familiar with the operation and can only turn to people for help.

Ronan and He Yueyin's small actions can't be hidden. A group of capable people knew what was going on on their knees, and at that moment they all poured into the encrypted channel and transferred to Project 001.

The only thing that didn't do that was the cat's eye.

At this moment, she couldn't spare any energy at all, her legs wrapped in black silk stockings were trembling slightly uncontrollably, and if she hadn't supported the table with her hands earlier, she might have fallen to her knees at this time.

The ghost, the invisible ghost, dissected her thoroughly, and began to devour greedily again.

Maoyan only felt that his strength was losing sharply, and his consciousness was becoming more and more trance-like, and the source of all this was ...... She can also see that on the imitation paper soft screen, the pen is non-stop, and it seems to be fluent, but any small setback is a heavy bombardment on her spiritual level.

Ronan! It can only be Ronan! This devil!

Looking back on the process before and after, Maoyan suddenly understood that this was clearly a conspiracy, a set of traps, and a devilish ritual that was openly launched in full view of everyone!