Mystery Makes Me Strong

Everyone was discussing in the living room, Wen Rensheng ignored them, went back to the study, called out the third puppet—a ball puppet that could change as one wished, and turned the other party into an eagle, flying to the destination overnight.

There is a lake with a rockery on the Aomori campus.

After doing these things, he logged on to the secret network of the Inspectorate and the APP of the Federation.

It's a pity that with the authority of the latter, because his identity has not been verified, he has not been promoted, and the information he can see is only common goods.

He wants to check to see if there has been such a disaster that can make people dream, and finally found some useful information:

"After complicated statistics, the types of catastrophes that have appeared so far are divided into two categories. One is to correspond to conventional alien species, concoct various events, and absorb the seven emotions of human beings, such as joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred, and desire; The second category is a disaster that cannot be explained by common sense and is displayed with a weird rule."

"But no matter what kind of disasters, they all have one thing in common. If people who are infected with them cannot get rid of them or resist them, they will not end up. Laughter can kill you, anger can kill you, lust can kill you, and monsters will also die. die."

"They are like children playing with grasshoppers. After getting the fun they deserve, they will drown them, urinate to death, smoke them to death..."

Wen Rensheng thought about it carefully, and it seems that the disaster that Zhao Han encountered should be grotesque.

As for the previous catastrophes, the black cat’s chain of infection should have absorbed human fear, and the calm town in the peeling cave should have absorbed human happiness, and the curse of dryness should have absorbed human fear...

And the black mist in the valley before, went to a higher level, waiting for people to die, absorbing all emotions and directly aiming at the soul.

In this way, it is possible to sum up the way to deal with the conventional disasters except for the weird ones.

You must know that the seven emotions also generate and restrain each other.

Wen Rensheng thought about it slowly. After an unknown amount of time, the eagle that had been transformed into a ball puppet sent him a mental reminder, and it had already flown to the destination.

He immediately turned his mind around and focused on the eagle.

Eagles circled in the sky.

It was late at night.

The moon and stars are rare.

In the campus, the lights are bright and there is no shadow at all.

Lakes, rockery, in the eyes of the eagle, the details are completely visible.

Wen Rensheng thought for a while, activated Hawkeye, and looked down.

nothing.

Isn't the following the source?

The eagle landed, and then followed Zhao Han's campus route map before, and began to fly, searching every road.

No way, this is the most practical solution. How can there be a good thing to choose one of the three in a closed environment?

Repeated reconnaissance, collecting all kinds of information, and even finding a needle in a haystack.

Various mysterious methods can be used to solve ordinary cases, but they often fail to solve disasters.

For example, the best-used spirit summoning technique, summoning the souls of the dead and displaying phantoms before death, can solve almost all murder cases, but it is ineffective in the face of catastrophic murders.

After all, when a catastrophe kills someone, the murderer cannot be seen.

No abnormalities were found on the entire campus.

Then Wen Rensheng thought about it, and thought that maybe the time was wrong... After all, it was not time for Zhao Han to sleepwalk, so he asked the eagle to stop on the rockery in the lake and wait quietly.

The moon slowly came to the mid-heaven, and the time has turned to the next day.

Things did change.

I saw a turtle crawling out from under the rockery in the lake...

As soon as the tortoise appeared, its body was covered with a layer of gray air, and then it raised its head to the sky, swallowing something at the moon.

Could it be that because Zhao Han met this tortoise while sleepwalking, he became infected with the other's habit—sleeping, and could infect others to sleep with him.

Wen Rensheng opened his eyes wide, wanting to see what the turtle was doing.

Then he saw that what the other party was breathing out was not spiritual energy, but streaks of gray energy, spewing out to the surroundings.

The gray air began to permeate the campus. Some students who were still staying up late at night to study by themselves began to doze off immediately when they encountered this gray air, and then passed out.

Strange, it seems that Zhao Han is not the only one affected, why is she the only one who has such a weird situation?

Could it be because of her special species, that gray gas had an inexplicable chemical reaction with her species, so this abnormality happened?

Wen Rensheng thought it over and over again, but felt a bit tricky.

It feels completely different from the previous mysterious events, because it is difficult for you to find any conclusive evidence, it is difficult to advance step by step, you can only rely on guessing, and then try to solve it.

This is because he is strong enough, and he will not die after trial and error. If someone else investigates these disasters, if he makes a mistake, he will die.

This is the difference between ordinary criminals and vicious criminals. In the former, the investigators are not in danger, while in the latter, they will always face danger when they go deep into the case. It is not just once or twice that the vicious criminals kill the criminals.

Looking at the old tortoise again, Wen Rensheng thought for a while, and let the eagle rush over and grab him directly.

The other party has no power to resist. From this point of view, it is somewhat similar to McCann's white mouse.

When the white mouse saw its own big cat, it also ran away in a panic, and finally grabbed it to death.

It's not as good as the three gray-robed men it infected, at least the latter can survive several tricks with the big cat, although it is by sacrificing himself...

Wait, there seems to be something in here.

Wen Rensheng stood up and looked at the bright moon outside the window.

Thousands of miles to enjoy the bright moon, the end of the world is at this time.

Yep, that old turtle has no powers, it needs to infect someone to be its goon.

And in the whole campus, those who are easy to be infected and have great potential, Zhao Han can definitely be ranked among the top few.

As for the other party getting sleepy as soon as he listens to the class, I'm afraid it is to make the other party give up studying and only accept its idea of ​​a tortoise.

Such an inference is a bit far-fetched, but at present, only this idea can explain it.

When more information is collected, perhaps the truth of this matter can be unearthed.

It's a pity that the mysterious event has never been triggered...

Wait, there is no trigger, which means that this matter is not mysterious, and it is of the same quality as a certain mysterious event he solved before.

Wen Rensheng smiled slightly, and now he can be sure—the catastrophe of the tortoise and the catastrophe of the white rat are interlinked.

At that time, the mysterious event related to the catastrophe of the white rat was "a sign of the death of the black cat", and the mysterious composition was "the mysterious composition: black cat, white rat, and 'God'".

The key lies in this "god". It seems that behind this tortoise, there is also a so-called "god" manipulating it.

It's just that the progress of the tortoise catastrophe is still in its infancy. Because Zhao Han is a proficient alien with much stronger resistance than ordinary people, he has not really spread the infection chain.

Now the other party can only affect the students who are in class with her, but cannot infect the other party. Obviously, it is her own alien species that has suppressed the ability to infect.

I am so smart.

In just one night, the truth was unearthed.

I believe that no one can solve a catastrophic truth faster than myself.

Oh, how lonely.

This so-called catastrophe can only bully the powerless, and against himself, it is like a mantis' arm.

Wen Rensheng shook his head, then manipulated the eagle to hoist the old turtle back home.

He wants to take this opportunity to let his family members know how to deal with disasters.

There is no way, he is such a perfect personality to take care of his family.