"Jokes can be cold, but they can't be in the underworld." Bo Yanzhao is really going crazy by Shi Que's rotten homophonic terrier.

But the money-worshipping clown likes it, tilting his head to look at Bo Yanzhao, as if he will call him that after thinking about it.

Bo Yanzhao's face suddenly became even more ugly. Shi Que touched the child's hair,

"So you thought you were going to die because you saw yourself turned into a toy?" The child nodded, a frightened expression.

After a while, he whispered to Shi Que,

"Brother, if you die, will it hurt?" Subconsciously tightened his arms around Shi Que, and the child didn't wait for Shi Que to answer, so he muttered to himself to enlighten himself,

"It doesn't matter if it hurts. It's definitely going to be a quick pass...... I'm not afraid...... My brother said, I don't have to be afraid......" He said this, but his body kept shaking uncontrollably.

Shi Que touched his forehead and found that the child didn't know when he broke out in a cold sweat. People's fear of life is instinctive, even if open-mindedness is as obvious as a thin word, it is not the moment of differentiation that can be accustomed to facing one's short-lived future.

What's more, he's just an eleven-year-old. Shi Que sighed and patted the child's back,

"When did I tell you not to be afraid?" The child blinked, looking at Shi Que's eyes a little dazed, and then said after a long time,

"What I saw!"

"How did you see that?" The voice of the Sparrow is very gentle. The child tilted his head and thought about it, and the magnetic field that Shi Que had felt before was still a little flattering and slowly unfolded in the room.

The child points to the void,

"See it here. It's a long river. ”

"Time flows." Bo Yanzhao reached out and took the child from Shi Que's arms, then raised his hand and pressed the child's forehead,

"Put away the magnetic field, you're not old yet, don't watch it too often."

"Why?" Children don't understand. But Bo Yanzhao's hand on his forehead was cold, and the magnetic field was also very gentle, which made him feel very comfortable, and he instinctively wanted to rub Bo Yanzhao.

"How are these three pieces like a ball, rolling around. Don't grow one in the future! The gold-worshipping clown felt speechless, stretched out his legs and kicked Bo Yanzhao,

"Don't enjoy the feeling of a cheap dad, let him hurry up." Bo Yanzhao glared at the gold-worshipping clown,

"Speak well." The money-worshipping clown took the child away from his arms, then pinched the child's face and said, "Grind and chirp, what do I ask you, what do you say." ”

"Oh." The child seems to have forgotten what he was angry with the money-worshipping clown just now, and when he saw him pick himself up, he instinctively stuck to him.

Shi Que watched from the side, and found that his movements were very skillful, and even enjoyed very much, as if he was often with them, and even had a lot of subconsciously coquettish small movements.

In fact, when this child first met him, he also negotiated the price with him like a little adult, but he always subconsciously made close physical contact.

I especially like to be held. Bo Yanzhao also saw it, and exchanged glances with Shi Que. Shi Que reacted for a second, and then realized that Bo Yanzhao meant to tell him that this child was too young and woke up very early, but no one had taught him to be moderate, so he was a little confused about reality and the future.

Shi Que probably understood what Bo Yanzhao meant, this child first woke up six years ago, and the first picture he saw was related to himself and the money worship clown.

A child, instinctively curious about this unknown. kept groping, spied on the torrent of time, and saw many pictures of them being together in the future.

That's why this kid is so relaxed when it's just the three of them. Not because he was afraid of Xu Ye and the doctor, but because in his established cognition, only what he saw could be trusted and protected from him.

Shi Que was suddenly a little curious about who the other three people who would sit with them in the future were. As for the child's death, and the fact that he is a toy, Shi Que thinks that it may not be.

Shi Que has read the relevant information of the Inspiration Enhancement System Differentiator in the database. In fact, many inspiration enhancement system differentiators are very similar to the so-called metaphysics before the cataclysm, which can predict good luck and evil.

And the torrent of time is their ability to spy on the future. But not every Inspired Divergist can stand on the banks of the torrent of time.

According to the records, in addition to the current head office, only the first director of the Institute of History and Folklore is left who can spy on the inspiration system who can be spied on as soon as he awakens.

Looking at it this way, this kid's talent is a bit frighteningly high. The mobile phone in Shi Que's pocket vibrated slightly.

Shi Que took it out, and the app of the Institute of History and Folklore automatically popped up a file with the title "See

"The Future". Shi Que had seen this paper and knew that the content in it was seen by those who discussed the enhancement of inspiration

Whether the "future" will happen or not? The app marked one of the theories, called:

"Seeing is not necessarily everything." It means that the inspiration enhancement is what the differentiator sees

The "future" will definitely exist, but it is not necessarily the whole truth. For example, there was once a Divergent of the Inspiration Enhancement Department who foresaw that his teammate would be broken by the waist, and finally found that his teammate was really broken by the lazy waist, but the teammate did not die.

Because the picture that the divider sees is the picture in the mirror. It's not the teammate's body that breaks, it's the mirror image in the mirror.

"I understand." Shi Que tapped on the screen of his phone. From the first time the child said that he would die, Shi Que remained skeptical.

As for the toys just mentioned, in Shi Que's opinion, maybe they are some kind of weird heritage or god heritage that can be used to protect.

p; gt; And just when Shi Que was pondering these details, the money-worshipping clown had already asked the child's affairs completely.

Just like Shi Que and Bo Yanzhao felt, this kid has seen too much

"Future", so instinctively trust them. But the kid didn't look at it on purpose, it was more like an escape.

"Took away grandpa's monster, he can't see me." The child pointed to himself,

"Because I'm transparent."

"I have no friends, growing up, not one." The child half-bowed his head, suddenly ran to the man's side, and grabbed his sleeve,

"When I was two or three years old, my dad and mom lost me, but only my grandpa would look for me. Then my grandfather took me out of the place where I first lived and lived near the branch office. ”

"I didn't go to kindergarten because the most recent kindergarten was opened by the head of a bad branch before. Grandpa said he would take me away when he saw me. But grandpa didn't know, others ...... They don't care too much about me. They, like Mom and Dad, ignored me. ”

"So I'm always at home, grandpa goes to work, and I'm alone in the house." Six years ago, the [Moon Girl] incident, the skills of the chief director became an opportunity for the child to awaken, and it was from that day that the child, who was originally alone in the room every day, suddenly found that the world in his eyes had changed.

"I can see everybody's colors." The child stretched out his hand and pointed to the place of the heart.

"Here, the colors are different here. Some are pure, some are messy. ”

"I was scared, but I didn't dare tell my grandfather. Then I saw my brother, and he said to me, I'm amazing. And there were tears in the child's eyes,

"But I'm not good at all, I'm a coward. When he took Grandpa, I hid. I...... I didn't dare to go out. ”

"Did you see the color first, and then the monster came, or was the monster there in the first place?" The child thought about it,

"TA was there from the beginning."

"That, that's always changing! But no one noticed. "The child makes an effort to compare. Shi Que suddenly understood that what this kid was talking about seemed to be the bridge between F City and K City.

"You say the bridge has been changing?" Bo Yanzhao's face also changed. The child nodded,

"At first it was the bridge, then the buildings, then the streets, many, many places, all the time changing. In the beginning, TA did not take people away. Later, more and more, more and more, they began to take people. ”

"Blue, red, and yellow were the first to be taken. But not like. ”

"And then he got angry." Shi Que thought about it,

"Isn't it the same color? So he got angry? ”

"Hmm. He couldn't get the same color, so he knocked over the paint jar. Bo Yanzhao also understood,

"Do you remember what year he knocked over the paint?" The child firmly pointed to March four years ago,

"It's the year."

"Are you sure?" Bo Yanzhao looked at the child. The child nodded,

"Hmm. Because this is the year Grandpa was taken away. ”

“ta…… TA came twice. Shi Que and Bo Yanzhao glanced at each other, and Bo Yanzhao immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the archives of the special case team.

"I'm Bo Yanzhao, is there any omission in the relevant file of the disappearance case in City F three years ago? If not, please help me retrieve a case of accidental death, or a vicious mass homicide. The gold-worshipping clown also glanced at the whiteboard,

"You two don't think the numbers are right?" Shi Que nodded,

"This kid can see the colors of people's souls, and this [catastrophic] weird story happens to be using people as paint. March is the time for them to come out and pick out the pigments. Four years ago, in March, Strange Talk knocked over a paint jar. Then he must not have enough paint for the next year. The money-worshipping clown immediately understood,

"So you and Sanyi think that in March three years ago, this strange talk would replenish pigments on a large scale, right?"

"Hmm." Shi Que pointed to the whiteboard,

"But three years ago, in March, there were only five disappearances in F. Three of these cases have been located and confirmed to have nothing to do with the strange story. And Bo Yanzhao also hung up the phone and looked at Shi Que with a little doubt.

"The special case team said that when they screened the missing cases, they had already counted all the accidental deaths and vicious homicides, but there was no relevant information." Bo Yanzhao frowned,

"The bridge was the first to become, is it possible that he went to K City?" Shi Que shook his head,

"It seems a little too far." Bo Yanzhao: "But then there is none!" He knocked over the paint jar four years ago, and he must have had to restock it three years ago. If it wasn't supplemented by F City, could he have other places to make up? As soon as Bo Yanzhao's words fell, Shi Que and the gold-worshipping clown reacted at the same time.

The money-worshipping clown opened the window, and one rolled over and jumped down,

"I'll call Xu Ye back." At the same time, Shi Que also took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Wenjue's phone number.

Suddenly, they realized that they had almost overlooked a detail. Although this strange story is closer to F City, it is also close to the fugitive gathering place.

If the pigments are to be selected on a large scale, it will inevitably lead to a large-scale disappearance of people. But even if it is not in F but in K City, this kind of mass disappearance will definitely attract the attention of the outside world.

There is only one place left to rationalize everything and go unnoticed, the fugitive gathering place that was in the hands of the big bosses three years ago.

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