Conan’s World Stand-in

During the time when Gao Chengyan 2 called Section N to come to support, he also checked the scene and asked what happened when the two of them closed and opened his eyes.

Guan Dounan and Apache naturally have a unified caliber. The version of the narrative is probably that the curator took away the memory of Gao Chengyan Er and obtained his fighting ability. After that, Apache fought head-on with the curator in front, while Guan Dounan I found an opportunity to let go of the cold shot and knocked it down with one shot.

Both of them felt that there was no need to hide the fact that he had become the enemy of the two in disguise in order to take care of Gao Chengyan Er's feelings. They were no longer children, and they should have a minimum psychological capacity for this.

"To actually have this ability... It is a terrifying ability to directly take away people's memories. Especially the trap of 'you will be addicted to it if you think about it'. I'm afraid there is no way to avoid this trap..." Second Gao Chengyan finished listening Afterwards, he really didn't say something awkward like "Ah, I'm so sorry to bother you", "How embarrassing this is", but thought about the terrible thing about this ability.

"Fortunately, it seems that a book can only be effective for one person, and he did try to find another book later and deal with us in the same way." Guan Dounan said, "Being in that state is actually no different from dying. , Fortunately, this trap-like ability has no direct effect in battle, he can only use the memory obtained from others to strengthen himself, so we can finally kill him."

"However, he really didn't have the full effect of this ability. If nothing else, if I had this ability, I would put that kind of books all around the library, as long as people saw the contents of the pages. , If you think conditioned reflexively, you will be hit..." Gao Chengyan nodded, although he is not a person with ability, he is already learning to think with the thinking of a person with ability.

"To a certain extent, it's also thanks to this guy's lack of brains. He seems to be a drug addict, and maybe his brain has been damaged by drugs."

"It's really all five poisons..." Gao Chengyan Er looked at the curator's thin and distorted face and shook his head again.

"If a guy like this is discovered by you, what rating will he usually do?" Guan Dounan asked suddenly, "Is it also possible to contact first, and then try to cooperate?"

"No, a guy with obvious anti-social tendencies and a bad criminal record like this. We started with a risk rating of B, and we will directly monitor it. After finding out his ability, we will decide whether to arrest or deal with it according to the situation." Gao Chengyan Er shook his head, "The action principle set for us by the head of the department is that everything is safe. There is no possibility of cooperation for people like this."

"Speaking of which, do you think?" Apache, who had not spoken for a while, suddenly pointed to the curator's body, "This guy's body seems to have moved just now."

"What?" Hearing this, Gao Chengyan immediately assumed a defensive stance as if he was facing a major enemy, staring at the curator who had been dying for a long time and started to cool down, "Are you sure it's not an illusion?"

"I'm sure he moved, but not sure if it was a corpse or something else," Apache said. As a policeman, he also somewhat understands that a person's limbs may move a little for various reasons after death, but he doesn't know if it will be the same this time.

The three waited cautiously for a while, and seeing that there was no abnormality, Er Gao Chengyan boldly stepped forward to check the curator's body.

"This is... not stained with blood? Shouldn't it be an ordinary thing?"

Gao Chengyan raised his hand, lifted the curator's body, and picked up a palm-sized notebook from the pool of blood under him. The cover of this book is a brown leather cover. It was picked up from a pool of blood, but neither the cover nor the paper inside was stained with blood, and it was abnormally clean.

"The curator's blood is still warm, but this notebook has a metallic cold feeling when you start it. It's very strange." Gao Chengyan Er didn't open the notebook rashly to prevent any inevitable danger.

"Just now, it seems that there is no such thing where he fell..."

Guan Dounan frowned and recalled that when the curator fell, there should be nothing under him, and there should be no such small notebook.

"Could it be that he carried it on his body, but it fell off with the movement of his body?" Apache asked, "Looking at this size, it should be carried with him to record some small things. This kind of thing."

"In this case, there may be some valuable clues in it..." Gao Chengyan raised his hand and pinched the stubble on his chin, which seemed to be a habitual action when he was thinking, "Since he is already dead, Will his abilities continue to function?"

"Good question, my answer is I don't know."

"Indeed, we can't ask him directly... We haven't found anyone with psychic abilities yet, we don't know if there will be..." Er Gao Chengyan also felt that he asked a silly question, and shook his head helplessly. "Then, I'll try to open it now, and if you see anything wrong, take immediate action."

"I think let him come. In case you lose your mind again, or he turns into a zombie with your fighting ability, I don't want to fight again." Apache patted Guan Dounan on the shoulder, The meaning is obvious, among the three people present, you are the most dishonest, and if you become an enemy, you can easily subdue it.

"I really don't want to be recommended in this form..." Guan Dounan took the notebook with a wry smile. Although he complained, he also knew that he was the best candidate to check the notebook.

If this notebook, like the board, also uses "thinking" to capture the reader's soul, then as long as you don't think about it, you can record the things on it as pictures. Or think the other way around, even if his soul was taken away, he could be brought down directly by two burly men, Apache and Gao Chengyan, and reinjected.

"Well, then, I opened it."

Guan Dounan took the small notebook in his hand and felt the strange metal touch from it. He and Apache Gao Chengyan 2 glanced at each other, made sure of his eyes, and slowly opened the first page of the notebook in his hand.

There is nothing on the first page of the notebook~www.wuxiaspot.com~. There is nothing on the first page of the notebook. It is blank, even the grid or horizontal line for auxiliary writing, as well as the "weather" and "week" usually in the upper left corner and upper right corner. There are no signs like "NO.", it's just a completely blank piece of paper.

"This…"

Guan Dounan blinked and tried to open the second page, but at this moment, the notebook, which was obviously leather-covered but had a metallic touch, suddenly started to get hot, burning his fingers like red-hot iron. .

Before he could react and throw the notebook away, Guan Dounan's stand-in suddenly appeared automatically, rushed towards him, and merged into his body.

"Close classmates!"

"Kuan Jun!"

Along with Apache and Gao Chengyan Er's terrified shouts, Guan Dounan, who was still turning pages, suddenly seemed to lose consciousness, closed his eyes and fell to one side.

The notebook was also thrown aside by him and closed automatically by the force of gravity, but Guan Dounan's fingers were not abnormal at all.