Looking at the university in front of him, Lin Qi felt a little dazed.

"So the best talent you're looking for is a college student?" She turned her head to look at Bering.

In this regard, Bering just spread his hands: "There is no stipulation that talents can only be social people." ”

"And you should trust my vision," Bering said, gesturing to his own, "for a 'prophet,' life, growth, and time are but scalar quantities on a scale. Others may find it immeasurable, but I can measure everything accurately. ”

Lin Qi sighed.

Also, after all, he is a "prophet", and he should be respected no matter what.

"Speaking of which, I look like I'm still a senior this year," Bering rubbed his chin, "I still don't seem to have a graduation project to ......."

Well, I don't know if I have done my graduation thesis in this world.

Glancing at his phone, Bering was pleasantly surprised to find that his original self had not moved even a single word to his graduation thesis at all, and the perfect blank space was like a random smeared picture scroll, waiting for its owner to write the first sentence of the opening sentence for it.

Hahaha, I haven't even started writing my thesis yet, and it's been more than five months now.

Hahaha......

Rubbing his head, Bering's face was expressionless: "Drop out of school." ”

Because the "prophet" who plans to drop out of school before the graduation thesis has even started to write, he can't respect it at all!

Lin Qi covered his forehead, staggered his gaze, and no longer looked at Bering's face.

As a very responsible social person, she is afraid that she will say something inappropriate if she looks at it again......

Clapping his palms, Bering led Lin Qi into the school.

Maybe it's because it's recess, there are a lot of students wandering around the campus, and there are some physical education classes in the stadium next to it, and the sun is shining and it looks green.

Lin Qi followed behind Bering, hesitated for a moment, and still said, "Is there anything special about the person we are looking for?" ”

Bering replied, "Special? No, he's not too special right now. ”

Glancing at the sky, Bering's eyes narrowed slightly.

After thinking about it, he pulled out two things from his tote bag.

"Here's it." Bering handed one of them to Lin Qi.

Well?

Looking at the things that Bai Ling handed over, Lin Qi was slightly stunned: "Umbrella...... Will it rain today? I remember the weather forecast ......"

Soon, she remembered Bering's identity again: "Wait, is the weather forecast wrong?" ”

Hearing this, Bering bowed slightly: "Well, that's wrong, there will be a huge thunderstorm here soon." ”

According to the diary, today's thunderstorm was preceded by no warning. The weather forecast doesn't say anything about it at all, as if it was made out of nothing.

However, Bering knew the cause of the rain.

This is one of the benefits of being a "prophet", a lot of information that other people don't know at all, in front of Bering is like a locked box, just a finger to open the lid, you can see the treasure hidden inside.

With his fingers on his forehead, Bering looked at the clear sky and thought silently: "I remember that the cause of today's rain seems to be due to the impact of some residues after a certain 'catastrophic' xenomorph was exterminated. ”

That is to say, somewhere hundreds of kilometers away, there is a xenomorph that is capable of causing a "catastrophe" for humanity that is being surrounded by a group of people, and it will soon be wiped out.

But even if it is destroyed, the remaining wreckage still has an impact on a city after wandering hundreds of kilometers. Soon, a pouring rain will appear.

Of course, rain isn't the key.

The point is, someone in the middle of this rain.

"You hold an umbrella," Bering said, "and then necessary." ”

Lin Qi nodded, and pressed the button with his right hand to open the umbrella, and the pure black umbrella surface looked swarthy and shiny under the sunlight.

At this moment, the two of them are holding an umbrella together, and the shadow cast by the dark umbrella is like a cage of shadows, reflecting them like taciturn mourners.

Many students looked at their figures, whispering when they passed by Bering, probably not understanding why Bering was wearing such a thick and holding such a big umbrella on such a hot day.

The umbrella is really big, a bit like a large parasol from an open-air food stall, covered with shade that can hold several people. An umbrella like this is eye-catching even on a rainy day, let alone a sunny early summer.

"Shooting a video?" "I don't know, it feels like it." "That woman is so beautiful, and the man next to her is also very handsome, but his face feels a little white." "Hey, don't look at it, I'll have classes later."

Passing past these students, neither Bering nor Lin Qi's expressions changed in the slightest.

Lin Qi was expressionless all the time, while Bering was looking at his phone in a daze.

"It will be twenty minutes before the wreckage of the xenomorph reaches the skies above the city," Bering thought silently, "and by that time the rain will be pouring down, lightning and thunder." ”

During thunderstorms, most people take refuge in confined spaces such as rooms or cars. A small number of people who are outdoors will quickly find a place to shelter from the rain and wait until the rain is a little less before continuing to move.

After all, heavy rain will make clothes soaked, not to mention, walking on rainy days will also have certain safety hazards.

Although the likelihood of such a "hidden danger" is actually very low now, there are still a few people who experience this kind of bad event every year, and then it is recorded in the newspapers.

And today, the person I am looking for is also the person who will be recorded in the newspaper in the future.

Recalling the contents of the diary, Bering said softly: "Ding Yan...... It will be struck by lightning today. ”

He would not die when he was struck by lightning, because the thunder was not simply formed by natural weather, but was triggered by the wreckage of a "catastrophic" xenomorph.

Ding Yan, who was struck by lightning, mastered a certain degree of strength after surviving the dangerous period.

This power is quite powerful, so strong that in the future that the original world sees itself, Ding Yan is active as a "hunter" who exterminates xenos.

Fingers tapped lightly on his eyebrows, and Bai Ling thought thoughtfully: "According to the diary, Ding Yan will not be killed by thunder, and he will master the use of his unique power during this time. However, it will be several years before he can fully exploit his abilities. ”

In the past few years, Ding Yan himself seems to have had a rough time. Because his power comes from that "cataclysmic" xenomorph after all, he has been watched, and he has also caused some tragedies because of his strength.

But these are not the things that bother me with any value right now.

Looking at the court in the distance, the corners of Bai Ling's mouth hooked slightly.