Shen Wangshu's hands trembled suddenly, his eyes widened, his lips trembled, and he shouted again: "Mom......"

There was only Shen Wangshu in the room. Vertices are updated the fastest

I saw the woman disappear with my own eyes.

When Shen Wangshu stroked the photo, the woman disappeared.

My eyes fell on the album.

Shen Wangshu suddenly lowered his head and also looked at his hand pressed on the album.

She screamed and threw the album out.

When the album landed, she rushed over to pick it up as if she had been pricked by a needle. She fell to her knees and flipped through the photo album.

The last few pages of the album are completely empty. There should have been quite a few more photos.

There are fewer photos of the birthday party.

Shen Wangshu's daily record photos of his mother are gone.

Shen Wangshu shouted unconsciously, tears coming out of his eyes.

"Ah Shu, what's wrong?"

A man's voice sounded from behind.

Shen Wangshu turned around and saw his father.

The man walked out of the bedroom with a look of surprise and concern. Seeing the photo album in Shen Wangshu's hand, he sighed, "Ah Shu, your mother has also lived to this age, it's worth it." Don't be sad anymore......"

Shen Wangshu's eyes widened, and tears hit the album, "No, no...... No! No!! ”

The mother was killed by herself.

Shen Wangshu's hands shook, and memories surged in his mind.

She remembered the class reunion and the casual dinner at graduation. They took a group photo at the door of the hotel, and after she got the photo, she rubbed Yu Zihao's figure for a long time.

Shen Wangshu rushed to a burst of dizziness.

I had a suspicion before, and now my guess has been confirmed.

Shen Wangshu didn't suddenly have the ability in the show, but she already had the ability, but she didn't have much opportunity to use it, and she didn't find out about it herself.

Only, if so, what are the side effects of competence?

When I was thinking about it, Shen Wangshu was already a little desperate.

Her father stepped forward, pulled her up from the ground, and comforted and persuaded her.

Shen Wangshu was shocked, and suddenly rushed into the room and grabbed the mobile phone on the bed.

She searched the address book and found the name recorded as "Aoba".

I don't understand.

There is no follow-up record in Aoba's archives.

This is the simplest and most sketchy file I've seen so far. Judging from the archives, after Shen Wangshu left that day, he should have no communication with Aoba. Her narration in the audio can hear her panic and trouble, but it is more of a calmness. She and Aoba are not all the way. It's not that there is a conflict in personality and philosophy, but she won't choose to go deep into the supernatural circle. She has no curiosity in this area, and her abilities are under control, able to self-restraint.

The phone rang, and I heard the prompt of a busy signal through Shen Wangshu.

Shen Wangshu hung up the phone and dialed again, anxious, and couldn't help biting his lip and clenching his fists.

Her father called out several times, but she ignored it.

The phone was dialed out four times, and the fourth call rang for a long time before it was connected.

I heard Wu Ling's voice.

"Hello, Miss Shen."

"Please! Please! Help me! My mom, my mom she...... It's all because of me, because I ......" Shen Wangshu couldn't cry, remorse and heartache occupied her brain.

Wu Ling on the other end of the phone was silent.

It wasn't until Shen Wangshu's crying became smaller that Wu Ling spoke: "I'm sorry, Miss Shen, we're in a little trouble now, and we can't accept your commission. If you encounter any difficulties, we can introduce other peers to help you. However, if it's because of your own abilities that you've hurt someone...... There is no resurrection from death. As far as we know, no one has such a capability. ”

Shen Wangshu trembled.

"Well, I still have something to deal with on my side......"

Syllable!

Shen Wangshu threw the phone out heavily, hugged his head and screamed, knelt on the ground, and cried again.

I looked down at Shen Wangshu.

Her father passed over me and hugged her shoulders, helpless. He wouldn't understand what had happened to his daughter.

I feel sad.

But there's nothing I can do to help her.

If she had possessed her mother, she might have been able to prevent this tragedy. But perhaps, I can't do anything.

Shen Wangshu's ability partially coincides with mine. We can all change the facts that have happened. This is the most troublesome point.

The people who were killed by Shen Wangshu died in the past.

And what I am changing is the past, not the present and the future.

It will be difficult to correct it.

My heart tingled.

If I hadn't been given the chance to change the past again, my sister might have died forever and never been resurrected......

I closed my eyes.

The scene in the dream suddenly changes. Through my eyelids, I could also perceive a change in light.

When I opened my eyes, I found Shen Wangshu sitting in a dark room. A laptop in front of her. A blinding white light hit her face.

The printer next to the laptop makes a regular noise, and a lot of things have been printed.

I noticed the time in the bottom right corner of the notebook.

January 3, 2013......

My eyelids jumped.

This time...... Is it the time period when Gu Mo disappeared? Aoba's people should be looking for Gu Mo with all their might.

No wonder Wu Ling was on the phone......

Click

The sound of the printer was interrupted slightly, and it sounded again.

My gaze shifted to the center of the laptop screen.

It was a piece of news that several of the defendants in the roadblock robbery had been sentenced to prison terms. The accompanying picture is a photograph of the offender in the courtroom.

Click

The printer prints the web page.

Shen Wangshu's eyes remained open, staring at the few people in the photo.

She reached out and touched the screen.

"Damn it...... Damn it......" Shen Wangshu muttered.

Her mother didn't deserve to die.

Her abilities should not be applied to innocent mothers.

"Die......"

The sound of the printer continues.

Shen Wangshu tilted his head slightly and looked at the printed paper.

The headline of the news changed to that the suspect suddenly fell ill during his trial and died after being sent to the hospital.

The content of the web page on the notebook has also changed.

Shen Wangshu turned his head and continued to search for news.

She didn't search by keyword, she just watched the news one by one. If there is no photo, she searches for the photo, and if there is a photo, she just presses her hand down.

Murderers, traffic offenders, domestic violence, unfilial piety, rape, bullying...... All kinds of social news were browsed by her one by one. No matter how legally these people should be sentenced, she will reach out.

The news is printed out as if it were a record.

If she can't find a photo of the person, she will also record it.

I looked at Shen Wangshu in the darkness and shuddered.

The woman has lost control and is using her power uncontrollably.

Should it be stopped?

When I see those social news, I will also be extremely angry, and I hope that those scum will be directly and humanely destroyed. The law can't do that, and it can't do it. However, having one person do this can cause great hidden dangers.

Shen Wangshu didn't even carefully discern the authenticity of those news reports. She just sees the news, presses her hand on the screen, and that's it.

Click

The sound of the printer stopped.

It was still a dark room, and Shen Wangshu sat in the pile of papers.

I saw this scene at the beginning of my dreams.

There were no photos in the news, so Shen Wangshu found someone to take a photo.

She ran over the heads of those people like that......

I turned my head and looked at the door.

What's going on......

Squeak

The bedroom door was pushed open.