Seeing that Vena Yang looked like a matter of course, Xia Chenghao was speechless. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But is it just because of that? Xia Chenghao thought about it, didn't continue to ask, and patted his stomach, "Didn't you want me to come back for dinner?" Hungry. ”

"It's been so long since you've come back, and the soup is already cold. You wait a minute, right away. You're blessed today, but I rarely cook it myself. ”

After saying that, he hurriedly ran into the kitchen.

Xia Chenghao smiled, threw his backpack into the living room and walked into the bathroom to wash his hands. When Xia Chenghao took off the towel after washing, he saw a picture clip on the toilet tank.

I've never seen anything like this before, it's Vina Young's? Can she still draw?

Curious, Xia Chenghao took out the painting folder and returned to the living room to look through it slowly.

The first few are ordinary landscape paintings and sketches, her painting skills are good, the lines and coloring on the landscape paintings are just right, she should have learned it from a young age, right?

When he turned to the seventh, Xia Chenghao's pupils shrank suddenly. With a shake of his hand, the clip almost flew off his hand.

Although this painting is a sketch drawn with a pencil and is not colored, anyone with a discerning eye can tell who drew it.

In the background of this one, a young man with a black backpack is standing in front of the gate of a luxurious villa, and the time signed in the lower right corner of the painting is the time of the mission a few days ago.

Xia Chenghao couldn't help but gasp, wasn't this the night he cleaned Zhao Jiahong? The backpack on the young man's back in the painting is exactly the same as the one he carried that night, it is exactly the same! Who would know such details?

Flipping through the eighth one, this one is in ruins in the background. A young man in a school uniform held a bloody knife in his hand, and two young men lay at his feet, the blood flowing from their bodies had soaked a large area of land. And not far behind the young man was an X7 air kinetic energy car!

The ninth is also a painting of the night. A hill rises in the middle of a swamp. On the opposite side is a large mountain surrounded by roads. A young man leaned against a tree on one of the hills, his spear aimed at the road that surrounded the mountain. A few police cars are driving on the highway!

Xia Chenghao looked at the time signed on the paintings one by one, and was horrified! Who the hell is she? How do you know such detailed details?

Like, like she was right behind him, watching his every move.

Just about to turn to the tenth sheet, a crisp voice came from behind him, "What are you looking at?" ”

After serving the meal, Xia Chenghao didn't respond after calling it a few times, so Vena Yang came over curiously to take a look.

"Huh?" Vina Yang was startled, and in the blink of an eye, her whole body was stuck to the wall.

"Who the hell are you?" As he spoke, Xia Chenghao had an extra blue dagger in his hand, and the sharp blade was against her white neck, which was very hot.

"Xiao Haozi, what did you say?" There was no panic on Vena Yang's face, and she was calm and not at all like a little girl.

"Humph! What do you think I'm talking about? Saying that, Xia Chenghao picked up the painting clip and shook it in front of her eyes.

"So that's it." When she saw the painting clip, Vena Yang's face showed an expression of sudden realization, "Xiao Haozi, I'm just playing with painting, why are you nervous......"

Xia Chenghao directly interrupted her words, "Don't be hippie with me!" I ask again, who are you? ”

"I won't say, don't you believe you really killed me? Come on, let's take a look! Vina Yang stared at Xia Chenghao's eyes, looking indifferent. He also raised his chin defiantly, as if it was not a knife but a piece of paper hanging around his neck.

There was not the slightest hint of fear in Vina Young's eyes.

Xia Chenghao sighed in his heart, with a slight force, the blade moved forward a little, and a thin blood mark was scratched on her neck, "Don't challenge my patience." ”

After a few seconds of confrontation, Vina Yang suddenly laughed, "Okay, Xiao Haozi, you really hurt me, can't I tell you?" As he spoke, he gently pushed away Xia Chenghao's hand holding the dagger.

Seeing Xia Chenghao put away the dagger, Vena Yang thought seriously for a moment with a serious expression, and asked, "If I say that I have special functions, do you believe me?" ”

Psychic? Fool the little ones.

"Where are you from? Isn't it someone from Griss? ”

Seeing Xia Chenghao's somewhat suspicious gaze, Vena Yang sighed softly.

A bombing was being shown on TV, and the suspect was on the run with a homemade explosive to blow up a bank, but a passing citizen was killed.

"This incident only happened yesterday, you don't even know what the suspect looks like, do you?" As she spoke, Vina Young turned off the TV.

Xia Chenghao took the painting folder in his hand under his puzzled gaze and opened to a blank page.

Xia Chenghao quietly watched as Vina Yang closed her eyes, and the tip of the pen in her hand trembled.

Soon, a sketch of a human face quickly appeared on paper.

In less than a minute, Vina Yang opened her eyes again, and what the two of them saw was the face of a middle-aged man with a stubble face and a Chinese character face, and a birthmark on the left side of the middle-aged man's face.

Vina Yang exhaled, as if exhausted, and sweat on her head and face.

Xia Chenghao hurriedly hacked into the police station's intranet to check the suspects who were confirmed.

It was a face of the suspect that was captured by the surveillance camera frontally, and it had not been released to the public, Xia Chenghao was shocked in his heart, and the suspect had a very obvious birthmark on the left side of his face.

Finally believing in Vina Young's words, this is also an ability. Should he tell Dark Night about her abilities, Xing Zhengbin might be very interested in such a person.

"Why are you looking at me like that? It was as if he was going to sell me. Hearing Vina Yang's joking words, Xia Chenghao was shocked again, could it be that this girl can also read minds.

Thrown at this strange thought, Xia Chenghao thought of a question, "Can you draw how I will die?" ”

Vena Yang's eyelids jumped slightly, and she smiled a little unnaturally: "You think I'm a prophet, I can only sense what has happened in the past. ”

Xia Chenghao noticed that her expression was a little unnatural when she spoke, and knew that she was not telling the truth. But he didn't dig deeper, he just asked casually, and he wasn't interested in how he would die.

Now that he has figured out the reason for the incident, he is also relieved, "It seems that you are really the material to be a policeman." ”

Which suspect can escape with this ability, this is the real Skynet.

"You think this ability can be used casually, this thing is very laborious, and I have to sleep for most of the day every time I paint." As soon as she finished speaking, Vina Yang yawned heavily. (To be continued.) )