"It stands to reason that no amount of this cannon fodder puppet can threaten me, but there is a feeling in the dark that it will affect me profoundly tomorrow, what is going on. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bai Mo held his head and thought hard.

Half an hour later.

"It's useless to dream like this, let's take a look at the pattern on the piece of cement I brought back."

"It's just a very ordinary graffiti, a circle and a cross ......"

This side of the alley. Residents in the vicinity quickly alerted the police when they heard the explosion, and when the police arrived at the scene, they found the alley in a mess with exploding flesh everywhere.

"Is this someone stuffing a bunch of bombs into their body and blowing themselves up!" One of the policemen present was surprised.

"Notify other colleagues to block the scene first, this matter is not something that a few of us can handle, let's report to the top." Another veteran policeman said to the young policeman next to him.

Fifteen minutes later, a large group of heavily armed special police officers arrived at the scene of the crime, and since Rome was the venue of this conference of the able, the local area was particularly sensitive to this kind of case, so a team of special police officers was directly dispatched to investigate.

"There were no explosives or metal debris left at the scene, the victim did not die from the explosion of the explosives in his body, and the initial suspicion that the murderer was a capable person." The SWAT Captain came to a conclusion after inspecting his surroundings.

"De Broglie, come, use your abilities to see who the murderer is." The SWAT team leader asked the team members behind him to step forward.

"...... this?" The young policeman who arrived first asked the old policeman in a whisper.

"This guy is an ability in the SWAT team, and I heard that the ability is to see what happened in a place in the first six hours." The old policeman whispered to the younger policeman.

"It's too foul to have this ability to be a special police officer to solve a case, what do you want us police to do, just go back to the scene of the crime and do everything." The young policeman said to the old policeman with some jealousy.

"Don't think too much, how many of the big cases you usually encounter can really arrive at the scene within six hours of the crime, and how many homicides are reported the next day or even when the body stinks, this time is a special case." The old policeman said.

"Yes...... But it's still a little unpleasant. ”

The young man known as de Broglie stepped forward and began to use his abilities with his eyes closed.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes...... The image in his eyes recoiled rapidly until he saw a back.

"How do you feel like someone is spying on me?" Bai Mo, who was studying the pattern in the hotel, suddenly had a feeling of being spied on, but he didn't find anything by scanning the surroundings with his divine thoughts.

"Poof!" The young man who was using his power vomited a mouthful of blood when he saw the back, and then fell to the ground with a limp.

"De Broglie, what's wrong with you, why are you suddenly injured?" The SWAT captain asked, puzzled.

After a few seconds, De Broglie said to the crowd: "I just saw a back, and then the whole vision was covered by an endless amount of light, and then I fell limp." ”

"I guess the other party should be too strong, I forced to spy on him, but I was backfired."

"Is there really that strong?" The SWAT captain muttered to himself, "De Broglie, what characteristics did you observe that man?" ”

"He's supposed to be an Oriental, dressed in white, that's the only thing I know."

"De Broglie, you get in the car and rest first." The captain waved his hand and asked the team to help De Broglie into the police car.

"What does a cross in the circle mean......" Bai Mo stared at the excavated cement block, meditating.

"Sir Roentgenium, look over there, there are a lot of these strange patterns painted on the wall, could it have anything to do with the case?" The subordinate pointed to the pile of circles and crosses on the wall and on the ground.

"It's not a Sherlock Holmes detective novel, the deceased will also leave a mark about the murderer before he dies, and if you look at this mess, you will know that the victim must have been crushed to death by a powerful person, how could this kind of murderer leave a chance to mark the deceased. I guess it's just a little bit of graffiti. Captain Röntgen said.

"But sir, look at the side here, there is a piece of the pile of patterns that has been dug up, could it be that the murderer took it away?" The subordinate continued to explain.

"It is almost impossible for a machine to dig up only a small piece of cement from the ground without destroying the surrounding ground, so it is very likely that the murderer used his ability to dig it up, yes, little Louie, you are very observant." The captain thought for a moment and said.

"Debroi, I want to ask if you can still use the ability?" Röntgen asked De Broglie, who was resting in a police car.

"As long as you don't snoop on that person, it's still okay, Captain, what do you want me to help with?"

"You take a look at these patterns to see if they have anything to do with this case, and if you see that person again, try to avoid him and not look at him."

"Okay, I'll try."

De Broglie stood in front of the graffiti and began to look back.

Ten minutes later, an exhausted de Broglie said slowly: "Captain, these graffiti are indeed related to this case. ”

"Go on."

"These graffiti were drawn by the victim, and according to what I saw, the victim seems to have been drawing these patterns all the time before he was killed, and his eyes were completely devoid of light, and he felt like he was in control. The moment that person appeared, I immediately exited the backtracking state, so I didn't fight back again. ”

"You've done a great job, De Broglie. In this way, these patterns are really the marks left by the victim, but I don't know how much they have to do with the person who killed him. Wait, de Broglie, you said the victim was already **charged before he died? ”

"Yes, when I saw the victim, I kept drawing these patterns with blank eyes, and the movements were very mechanical, not at all like a living person, more like a puppet, a ** controlled corpse." De Broglie said with some trepidation.

"The victim becomes a puppet before he dies...... This doesn't mean that the person wasn't even necessarily the murderer, and the victim might have been killed much earlier. It's possible that he just happened to pass by, and then dug up a pattern just to take it for research. Of course, it doesn't have to be what I think. Röntgen thought to himself.

"What does it mean to have a circle and a cross in the middle...... It's not going to be a cake cut, what we do every day is shaped like this, etc., the scope of a sniper rifle seems to be a circle and a crosshair! Coupled with the faint psionic reaction on the pattern, is this a pattern for positioning? Bai Mo suddenly thought of something.

"If this conjecture is correct, then what will be thrown tomorrow according to this positioning, which will greatly affect my safety?"

"Also, how this small piece of net-like structure can interrogate information, and its basic function is to simply complete some simple tasks as a small nerve center control host. But it's not something that works in a more complex way. ”