Although he doesn't know what to say, he has to know that people who have nothing to do with him know.

But he knew that he had listened to it for a long time. "How did you recognize that?"

"Xu Min" looked at Qin Mo in front of him with interest.

"Recognize?" Qin Mo scoffed at the current "Xu Min" wording, "Still need to recognize it?" From the soul, the taste of you and Xu Lao is different. ”

looked at the person in front of him with Erlang's legs crossed, just like a hooligan. Qin Mo closed his eyes and read silently: This is Xu Lao, this is Xu Lao, this is Xu Lao...

Reluctantly, Qin Mo controlled his urge to directly smash the teacup on the face of the unscrupulous person in front of him.

"Tut-tut, that's amazing." This "Xu Min" looked unbeaten, "I thought it was how I recognized it, but it turned out to be smelled with my nose." What's the matter, the roaring dog under the throne of Erlang God? This nose is quite smart. ”

This person was so cheap that Qin Mo felt that he might have used up his life's self-control to restrain his urge to punch him directly and kill him directly.

"Get out."

With the sound of the teacup being directly slammed on the coffee table by Qin Mo, Qin Mo's voice sounded. Obviously, Qin Mo had already been provoked.

"Xu Min" also knew very well that his crispy appearance now probably couldn't help Qin Mo's ability to do it, so he simply left Qin Mo's house neatly.

"Are you alright?"

In the living room where Qin Mo was left alone, an ethereal female voice suddenly sounded.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Qin Mo collapsed on the sofa with his eyes closed and replied tiredly.

"Okay." The voice said.

It was about a second later, a green halo enveloped Qin Mo, and Qin Mo obviously felt the recovery of his energy and physical strength.

"Thank you, Christine." This is undoubtedly a timely rain for Qin Mo.

"You're welcome." The ethereal female voice, Christine, chuckled softly, and then there was really no sound.

After Qin Mo collapsed on the sofa for a while, he picked up the book he had obtained after his ability awakening and began to study it.

To be honest, this book has been studied by him for a long time, and those in the know feel that there is nothing left to study. But Qin Mo, as the owner of this book, always felt that something was still wrong with this book.

With a thought, this book appeared directly in Qin Mo's hand.

is not the same as the image in literary works, Qin Mo's book is full of faint silver light. Of course, it can't be opened, no matter whether it's Qin Mo or whoever it is, the result is the same.

So the scope of research is the cover of this book.

When I picked up this book, it looked more like a book from some years, with a rather contemporary yellow, and even the reading was vertical. However, the characters inside are simplified characters used in modern mainland China. It looks a little strange, but it feels very harmonious inexplicably.

The shell is an unknown material of non-gold and non-jade, but it is beautiful, translucent, with a milky white color like smoke inside, and a faint glow in the sun.

If left quietly there, the book is more like a perfect ornament. The whole book was extremely hard and like a whole, which made Qin Mo quite hard.

Holding this book, Qin Mo walked while distracted. When I passed by the kitchen and saw all kinds of knives hanging inside, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration...

Isn't there often the kind of scene where blood drops to confess the Lord? I don't know if it's true, but I have to try my best.

Recently, there has always been a sense of urgency that Qin Mo can't eat or sleep well and do nothing, and Qin Mo always feels that the key to breaking the game is probably the book in his hand now. That's why he suddenly remembered to study this book.

Cut one open, bleed ...

No, another one.

Cut another one, bleed ...

Still doesn't work, change another one...

In this way, Qin Mo's ten fingers have been cut, although science tells him that the blood in his whole body should have the same effect, but there is an inexplicable impulse that governs him to keep changing to another finger and another finger...

This approach should be feasible.

Qin Mo thought so.

But the problem now is that the blood of ten fingertips is not good, so you have to change positions. Next Location...

Eyebrows?

Or is it a blood of the heart?

This was Qin Mo's first reaction.

The blood in the heart is too dangerous, so it's better to try the blood of the eyebrows first.

Qin Mo thought so, so he really squeezed out his eyebrows and blood and dripped it on the book...

There is a response!

The book moved slightly in Qin Mo's gaze. But nothing has been done since then.

At this time, if Qin Mo didn't know what he should do, it would definitely be fake.

You really have to work hard...

After hesitating for a moment, I don't know if I was really crazy, Qin Mo prepared the medicine box, then aimed at the position of his heart, ruthlessly, and inserted a knife into it...

Huh?

How does it not hurt?

Qin Mo, who was ready to faint in pain, looked confused, he didn't feel any pain at all.

When I looked down, I found that the knife I was holding in my hand had only cut through my chest a little, and it was only bleeding a little, but every time a little blood oozed out would disappear inexplicably...

Guided by an inexplicable energy, Qin Mo looked at the book that had just been placed on the coffee table for convenience.

The milky white smoke on the book has been stained pink with blood, with a decadent and dreamy beauty.

As the blood is inhaled little by little, the color of the smoke becomes thicker and redder, eventually turning blood red.

Without the original holiness, without the beauty of the middle, the final book is ominous, but it has a powerful flavor.

"Let me..."Qin Mo still felt a little uncomfortable in his throat when he spoke, so he coughed before continuing, "Let me see him." ”

There were a total of four people present, only one of them was in a coma, and the rest of the people naturally knew who Qin Mo was talking about. Although he didn't know what Qin Mo was thinking, he didn't stop him and let him visit Wang Miao in a coma.

"He is..."Qin Mo was in a coma for half a month, it was impossible to walk around if he wanted to wake up, he pressed the switch next to the bed, and let his bed and Wang Miao's next to each other. He opened Wang Miao's eyes and looked at it, then frowned.

"What's wrong?" Shu Di saw Qin Mo's expression and walked over.

"Look at it." Qin Mo pointed to Wang Miao's eyes and motioned to Shu Di.

Shu Di stepped forward, pushed his glasses, and then opened Wang Miao's eyes as well. The next second, as if he had been frightened, he straightened up suddenly.

"It's... This is...? Shu Di's hands were trembling slightly, and his breathing was rapid, as if he was choked by fate. In fact, the feeling is actually similar, chilling.

Wang Miao, who was lying quietly on the bed, looked like an ordinary coma on the surface, but when he opened his eyes, he would find that Wang Miao's eyes were no longer normal at all.

The eyes of normal Chinese people are black, white, and at most amber, and there are no other colors.

And Wang Miao's eyes became blood-red. It's not the kind of red that is full of blood because of the congestion, but the kind of crystal clear blood red that looks like some kind of precious gem instead of a human eye.

"It's not normal!" Qin Mo was silent and didn't speak, Shu Di closed his eyes, and finally didn't hold back and roared.

"Qin Mo, tell me," Shu Di also forgot to push his glasses, and directly grabbed the collar of Qin Mo's clothes, forcing Qin Mo to raise his head and look at him, "You tell me, why did you rush over when it was so dangerous in the end, you tell me, why!" ”

When he met Shu Di's gaze, Qin Mo sighed secretly. He saw that Shu Dibai's eyes were full of red bloodshots, and at a glance, he knew that this person must have stayed up for a long time to be like this.

"You relax, relax," Qin Mo looked directly at Shu Di, soothing Shu Di's slightly excited emotions, "I'll tell you everything, okay?" You relax and sit down slowly..."As he spoke, Qin Mo gestured to Fu Youqian, who was standing stupidly, to support Shu Di.

Shu Di's body was not like them, not to mention very strong, but he would definitely not fall easily. His physical fitness is not very good, that is, he is about the same as ordinary people, in fact, he is a particularly powerful nerd.

So Qin Mo was worried about Shu Di's current appearance, no matter how excited he was, coupled with low blood sugar... It's not too much of a problem, but it adds up to be deadly.

"You sit down and let him speak slowly, okay?" Fu Youqian understood what Qin Mo meant, and pulled Shu Di to sit down slowly beside him.

Shu Di also understood, he sat down in the direction of Fu Youqian's force, closed his eyes and slowed down for a while.

"Okay, you say, I'll listen." Shu Di held his forehead and said while rubbing it skillfully.

Qin Mo understood that he couldn't escape, so he could only confess and be lenient and resist strictly. Especially the person he is facing is not other ordinary people or other owners of any other ability, but Shu Di.

Shu Di's ability should be related to his extremely keen observation ability, and as expected, all things that deal with people in the future can be taken with Shu Di.

Qin Mo also sat on the bed resignedly, and honestly explained everything bit by bit.

“…… Because at that time, I saw Miao Miao... Wang Miao," Qin Mo would pause unnaturally at the mention of his name, and then continued, "When I saw his starting style, I felt a pang in my heart, and I had a bad premonition. So he shouted directly at Fu Laoda, I said to run. ”

Boss Fu didn't delay for a second, and started running directly. Me too. Qin Mo looked at Fu Youqian and Shu Di's faces, a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.

"But Boss Fu didn't think much about it, and ran directly in the direction I arranged for him, and then I directly turned on my special ability." So far, Qin Mo didn't want to continue to hide it from them, so he said directly, "I guess you have some guesses about my special ability, or Boss Fu also told you something..."

"I want to hear you tell us in person, not rely on us to guess for ourselves." Shu Di interrupted Qin Mo's speech expressionlessly.

Hearing Shu Di's words, Qin Mo suddenly didn't know what to say, and it took a long time to find his topic.

"My ability is to summon, but it's very limited." Qin Mo said directly, and then carefully told them the limitations of his abilities before continuing, "So I took that card and told him that I summoned the character he wanted to see the most when he chatted before. I watched him all the time. ”

"It's really strange, he's a quick reflex, but sometimes he doesn't talk too much and offends easily, but most of the time it's likable."

"But this time, when we spoke to him, he had to be stunned every time before he could answer our questions." Qin Mo knew that this was not a reason that could convince others, but it was really the reason for his judgment.

"I know it sounds like I made it up," Qin Mo was actually very helpless, but since he said it, he had to make this matter clear. "But I definitely didn't make it up. What's more, when I said that the character I was going to summon was his favorite character in the past, he didn't even remember anything about it. ”

"And he, it's absolutely impossible not to remember." Qin Mo said firmly.

"Why do you say that?" Shu Di was a little puzzled.

"Because he has never changed other idols or other stars, this person has never disappeared from his life. If he suddenly forgot the person he liked and admired the most, then the probability of such a thing happening is as small as if I suddenly died. Qin Mo said such a paragraph directly.

Shu Di fell silent.

Fu Youqian also fell silent.

However, Shu Di was silent because he was thinking about the problem, and Fu Youqian was silent because he wanted to complain about Qin Mo's words, but he didn't know where the point of complaining was, and he felt that it was not appropriate to complain in this situation...

At the moment when all the smoke turned blood red, Qin Mo heard a crisp sound like something cracking.

Looking in the direction of the voice, Qin Mo froze.

His book, cracked.

It's a thorough kind.

From the edge of the haze, it is directly cracked, and the outline of the haze is perfectly outlined.

And then, again.

The smoke cracked, too.

It looked like it was in the center of the smoke, split in two, and in that place, there was a small and delicate egg, lying there quietly.

Just looking at this egg, Qin Mo felt that he had seen the eternal rush in a trance, the slow flow of the long river of time, and the verdant destruction of all things...

Qin Mo, who woke up, felt as if he had experienced a century, but the electronic clock that was telling the time told him accurately - "You have only been away for three minutes."

Qin Mo picked up the egg lying on the ground and looked at it carefully.

The egg doesn't have any patterns on it, it doesn't look anything special, it even looks a bit like a shelled quail egg.