Master of the Stars

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Just like in the underground laboratory, there is still only one more icon on the main interface of the paper-like soft screen. It is not the "gear" that was once there, but it is also very familiar:

The tetrahedron and its inscribed and circumscribed balls, Luo Nan's visual figure!

However, at present, this icon is overall dark, just like downloading an application, and it has not been downloaded and installed. Most of it is still in the shadows, and only a small part is bright.

The progress shows ... 1%?

It was unexpectedly slow.

Luo Nan's thoughts swept across it, clarifying some basic information, and doubts also followed:

What weight was dug from the "human face spider"? Should the theme be expressed, shouldn't it be displayed as a "magic sign" or something? What does it have to do with visualizing graphics?

These questions can only be answered after downloading, er, after the analysis is complete.

Luo Nan is also concerned about another thing: the analysis results of "Cat's Eye" are not displayed on the main interface. If I want to touch it, I always feel that it is separated by a layer.

There seemed to be some ways inside.

"Hey, hello, are you okay."

After seeing Luo Nan return to two sentences, somehow, he entered into a state of distraction. Zhang Yingying, including the others in the conference room, became more and more confused.

The profession of psychics mostly involves the spiritual level of mystery and mystery, which is really not easy to master. A few psychics in the meeting, except for the old senior Gao Dexun, were well-cultivated and could not see much of the same. The other few were a little bit nervous, and it was said that it had nothing to do with the backlash when they used the ability in their early years.

Zhang Yingying couldn't help but glared at the cat's eyes.

Anyway, Luo Nan's eyes also moved, moving in sync with Zhang Yingying, pointing to the cat's eyes.

Cat's eyes were a little immune to Zhang Yingying's glaring, but Luo Nan couldn't see the meaning of her eyes, but her heart suddenly burst out, inexplicably nervous.

Hey, why are you nervous?

Excessively abnormal emotions can't even see the cat's eyes. She was originally a temperament that always caused trouble but wasn't too big, and she was very brave, and her guts were even more outrageous, and she always boasted about it.

But since I just got into trouble, how can I feel that my heart is not rooted, and it has really become a good cat. Facing Luo Nan now, the continually sprouting weak feeling finally attracted the counterattack of self-consciousness:

I was just roared by Zhang Yingying, that is a relationship, you are considered Mao!

The cat's eyes widened immediately, staring back at Luo Nan, let alone the door: "Why, do you want a claim? OK, can you sleep with you?"

According to her observation of Luo Nan, this introverted Maotou can't parry her out of ten. In the end, Zhang Yingying still needs to make her head. At that time, she will mess around for a while and give a similar statement.

But the problem is that Luo Nan's eyes looked directly, without any emotions to be interpreted, nor affected by any external emotions, including the deliberate provocation of the cat's eyes.

Looking at Zhang Yingying, who wanted to pat the table, Luo Nan just nodded to the cat's eyes: "Come and help, okay?"

The people in the meeting room looked at each other, but the cat's eyes turned back and pointed to themselves: "I?"

Wait, this posture is really weak!

The cat's eyes wanted to jump again, but at this time Luo Nan had bowed his head, and the electronic pen landed on the soft paper screen again.

"At a young age, what to pretend!"

The cat's eyes laughed, and suddenly jumped from the table without warning. The thin root of twelve centimeters hated the sky. The landing was also quiet and quiet, and his agility was like a big cat. A strong and dizzy fragrance also covered this area.

She supported the table with one hand, half of her body formed a shadow, and fell on the soft paper-like screen in Luo Nan's hand: "Hey, install B kid, how can I help you? It's not that you can't draw a picture, and finally want to find someone Cylinder? "

Luo Nan glanced at her and only felt that the woman was unreasonable. But the sudden inspiration was very valuable. He didn't want to miss it. He simply lowered his head and looked directly at the soft paper-like screen.

"Don't talk, try not to be cranky in your head. Looking at this picture, what are your thoughts?"

"... You want to hurt me again?" Thinking of the misery of the bloodshot eyes before, the cat's eyes really felt a little guilty, so the momentum that could not be raised up suddenly declined.

Zhang Yingying still pushed her back: "I've watched it almost dozens of times here, but I don't have farts. You're obviously looking for yourself, okay?"

"Who knows if you have adultery?" Cat's eyes sneered back, narrowing his eyes, looking like he was afraid to look.

"Shut up."

Ronan's imperative words came into his ears, and the cat's eyes suddenly burst out of his heart. When he really didn't speak, his eyes opened a bit, and he looked at Ronan's paper-like soft screen.

In this sketch, she scanned it with "super-distance perception" earlier, and found no difference. But at this time Ronan's order fell, and his eyes fell, but it felt completely different.

There are many kinds of graphics on the sketch, such as the boat with the chain hanging down, and the reef against the wind and the waves, which are extremely eye-catching. But for some reason, she fixed her focus on the turbid river, and a certain fish seemed to hover around.

"It looks like me ..."

The ridiculous idea hit his heart, and then he saw that Luo Nan's electronic pen fell, and there were multiple lines around the fish she was watching, even on her body.

It's also weird to say that when these lines appeared, she was in a trance, as if the lines did not fall on a soft paper-like screen, but pulled from her.

There was an invisible ghost, protruding his hand, which seemed to be gently stroking, and it seemed to cut into the brain of the viscera and dissect her completely.

When the idea was clear, the cat's eyes stiffened on the spot.

Seeing Luo Nan painting on the spot, and forced to stand tall again, a group of capable people were all curious, and Hurara gathered all around for a while.

In their view, the sketches drawn by Ronan were chaotic at first glance, but very intuitive. The river structure was originally chaotic and intertwined. With the stroke of the pen, it inexplicably cleared a relatively clear trajectory, clearly symbolizing the route that the fish swim to here.

Some of the brains are turning fast, and vaguely understand that this seems to have happened before the trace.

The psychic person can be traced back and can be known!

There was a moment of silence in the meeting room, and no one dared to disturb the work of a genuine psychic.

"Sister He."

Luo Nan suddenly spoke again, this was just a habitual behavior, but soon he reacted, transferred to Lingbo Net, entered Project 001, and communicated with He Yueyin.

At this time, a vague figure appears on the structural map of Shuiyi Qingshi Hotel, trying to find a matching area in it. The problem is that Ronan is unfamiliar with operations and can only resort to people.

The little movements of Luo Nan and He Yueyin cannot be concealed. A group of capable people thought and knew what was going on with their knees, and now hula are all flooded into the encrypted channel and transferred to item 001.

The only thing not done is cat's eyes.

At this moment, she could not divide any energy at all, and the legs wrapped in black silk stockings were trembling uncontrollably. If it were not for supporting the table with her hands early, she might have fallen to her knees.

The ghost, the invisible ghost, was not enough to dissect her completely, and she began to devour greed again.

Cat's eyes only felt that the power was losing rapidly, and the consciousness was becoming more and more trance, and the source of all this ... She could still see that on the soft paper-like screen, the pens kept on, seemingly fluent. It was a heavy bombardment at her spiritual level.

Ronan! Only Ronan! This devil!

Thinking back and forth, the cat's eyes suddenly understood. This is clearly a conspiracy, a set of traps, and a devil's ritual that was publicly launched under the eyes of everyone!

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