Chapter 8: A Blind Eye

This whirlwind of fear only blew for a short moment before it stopped, and Cui Mingren and Mu Lian also recovered from the cold hands and feet and numb limbs.

"The superpowers of the Department of Psychology are indeed terrifying, and they are simply impossible to defend against." Cui Mingren smacked his tongue.

Mu Lian was relatively calm: "You should be glad that this guy is our teammate and not an enemy." However, the psychic superpowers are also the most difficult to improve and control. ”

Jing Xiang also calmed down a lot, first apologized to the two teammates for his ability, and then switched back to the topic he had been talking about.

"It seems that we still need to continue to do this, to have a deeper understanding of this incident, and even to solve it." Jing Xiang realizes that this is not just an intelligence mission, but more possibilities point to a rescue mission, saving this city that may be destroyed by the stories in the prophecy book!

"Now, we have the most information, and in the face of this potential criminal, we can't alarm too many people, otherwise, as the owner and author, once the fish dies and the net is broken, he will directly give us a meteorite from the sky, and our Earth Lord may not be able to bear it." Jing Xiang calmly analyzed, "However, I think one thing is certain, this author, or this book, must be in this city now, and judging from the recent events in this city, it seems that this author himself does not have the huge purpose he wants to achieve for the time being, or in other words, his ambition has not been initially realized through the story, so that our initiative is also much greater, and the current urgency is to find the wolf girl, and then secretly follow her, Maybe we'll find clues about the author. ”

"So how much do you know about that wolf girl? This kind of intimate information about someone I don't know can be very expensive if you want to consult God. Cui Mingren stared at Jing Xiang seriously.

Jing Xiang was silent for more than a minute, "Perhaps...... Although I only had a relationship with her, I distinctly remember that she was wearing a school uniform. ”

"It seems to have been decided." Mu Lian put on a pair of black leather gloves for herself that she didn't know where she got them.

"Are you sure about what, student?" For Mu Lian, who used to push herself out of the way with what kind of ability she didn't know what kind of way, Jing Xiang has always faced it with a respectful and distant mentality.

Mu Lian glanced at him and continued to say in that tone without any emotion: "And it's a junior student of the high school you are in. ”

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Lin Qiaoqiao has been encountering strange things recently, and they are all things that make her uncomfortable, and what makes her shudder the most is that every time she encounters strange things, it is always related to a boy - Haoran.

The first time I saw Haoran, it was a rainstorm day, and Haoran gave her the impression that she was just an ordinary middle school student, and she was still the kind of nerd who she never looked down on.

However, since he overheard the passage in the gap, Lin Qiaoqiao has fallen into a huge crisis, and the source of this crisis is his own identity - his identity as a werewolf. Once this identity is exposed, he will be rejected by society, and even sent to the research institute for slicing and studying, and what is even more terrifying is that he is the same as his father......

However, as if fate had played tricks, at the moment when she was about to catch him, she found that only a sleeve had been torn off. Through the glow of the light from the street lamp on a rainy day, she could clearly see the logo of the school on her sleeve, which happened to be the same high school she had transferred to.

When I saw him the next day, when he said, "Indeed, for me it is a prison of thought; For you, is it the body? and "Butβ€”all I see is sadness." When she said these two words, she suddenly had a feeling of wanting to get close to him, after all...... Loneliness, no one wants to bear.

However, it was only an illusion, and the transient nature of this feeling was rooted in the piece of paper he handed to him, which read: I can help you, I can achieve everything you want, including your father's resurrection, but only if you cooperate with me to complete the script.

["Script"? What is that? With such questions, Lin Qiaoqiao lost sleep all night, and the next day, she felt the power of the "script". It was as if the whole day had been planned......

This feeling made Lin Qiaoqiao's heart spontaneously give birth to a kind of fear, fear of the power of the "script" represented by Haoran.

And the next few days were even more ghostly experiences. Thinking that all this might be the established script, Lin Qiaoqiao's mental state was on the verge of collapse.

Knock knock!

"Hey, is anyone home?"

Knock knock!

Lin Qiaoqiao heard someone knocking on the door, but she didn't have the courage to open the door, she was afraid that once she opened the door, she would fall into the manipulation of the script. In her opinion, only her small bedroom is safest.

"Nobody, is she going to go out at this time? Where can high school students go at this time? ”

"It's been a long time since we've been checking the roster and related materials at school, and it's almost dinner time."

"However, maybe since it's still a weekend, it's normal for children of this age to go out."

"So we're going to keep waiting?"

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The voice outside the door could be heard by Lin Qiaoqiao's father, no matter how whispered she could speak, not to mention that the people outside the door had no intention of sneaking around at all. And Lin Qiaoqiao, who heard these conversations, was also shocked by the amount of information contained in these words.

[Someone is actually investigating themselves! Don't...... Could it be that his identity as a werewolf has been revealed?! As soon as she thought of this, Lin Qiaoqiao couldn't calm down, and she began to rummage through the bedroom.

"Huh? I think I heard something...... It's close! "Cui Mingren has been activating his ability since just now, and since he has been in a state of paying the price, his auditory superpower can be maintained for a long time once it is turned on.

After Jing Xiang saw Xiao Cui make a gesture, he stepped forward, planning to move out the words he had prepared before, hoping to get the understanding and support of the "wolf girl".

And yet - "Danger! ”

Bang! The security door was blasted open by a huge force, and the scattered steel and iron filings had unimaginable lethality, and there was a sharp steel skin flying around to cut off Jing Xiang's head.

All of this happens in a split second!

The fiery friction between steel and leather made an unbearable noise, but the noise came a moment too late...... Cui Mingren, who was standing aside and was not affected, was already dumbfounded, "This ...... Isn't this just an investigative mission? How...... How can it involve a fight! ”

Choi Myung-in, who has never participated in a combat mission, is now witnessing the imminent hot fight between two girls who blast open the security door with a huge hammer and enter the white blade with their steel skin empty-handed. And at this moment, there is a pair of eyes that they are not aware of, watching the wonderful story that is happening here with a fiery gaze......

At the same time, Jing Mo once again went deep into the mountainous area on the outskirts of the city, completely ignoring the harassment of mosquitoes and beasts in the mountains on summer nights, and went all the way down the path he passed last time, seemingly not worried about "Jing Xiang's worries" at all.

"Grandma, good evening."

"Ah, girl, it's you, still in the mountains so late?"

"I just wanted to be there for you."

"Hehe, the more I look at you, the more like my daughter, it's a pity that she left too early......" In the mountain family, the middle-aged woman who has experienced the vicissitudes of life is holding a gray portrait, looking at it carefully, her eyes are extremely gentle.

Jing Mo waited quietly on the side, and suddenly, he wanted to engrave this moment in his mind, but unexpectedly, such a sentence appeared in his mind: Even if the world is vicissitudes, after all, memory cannot be deceived.

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"Well, my story is great! Everything is under my control, and yet, they still think it's their own free will, haha Hao Ran looked up to the sky and smiled, and beside him, stood a mysterious man wearing a silver eagle-shaped eye-covered half-mask and a white suit. The mysterious man was looking at a book with a white cover, or rather a notebook, that was densely covered with words, leaving only one or two blanks.

"The story is very beautiful, but you must also understand that this book of prophecy, it is also very limited, and only one story can happen in a day, that is to say, ......" The mysterious man kindly reminded.

"I understand. You don't have to worry about that, Mr. Shua. A cold glint flashed in Haoran's eyes, "Things that don't happen in time, things that can't be touched, and variables caused by these blind spots, in the face of the 'general trend', can't make any waves." ”

Hearing these confident words, the masked man called Xiuya bent down gracefully, as if he was a noble butler, and said, "I hope my worries are unnecessary, I wish Your Excellency prosperity in martial arts, and Wen and Taidou!" ”

After speaking, Xiuya looked at the holder of the prophecy book in front of him, Haoran, an explosive muscular man shaped by a sports bodysuit, and unconsciously put a smile on the corner of his mouth, and quietly left.

[I hope you won't be blinded by a leaf, rookie...... The Wings of Judgment, even if it's just one of the humble feathers, can keep you breathless. However, it is precisely because of this that I have the need to support you, hehe......]

Accompanied by the noisy mountain wind, a touch of silver streaks across the night sky.