Mystery Makes Me Strong

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"Okay, it's already too late to toss today," Wen Rensheng looked up at the window, it would be dawn in a few hours, "let everyone go to sleep for a few hours, and I'll give you an experiment tomorrow. teaching."

"Uh, it's already 4:00 in the morning. It's a lot of trouble." Ouyang Ling looked down at her watch and was shocked. Before she knew it, the whole family had endured this time together.

This is something that has never happened before, which shows that everyone is subconsciously afraid of disasters, so that they ignore the passage of time.

Just like the war is coming, it is normal to stay up all night for a few nights.

Ouyang Ling then returned to the living room and rushed everyone to rest.

It's just that everyone is an alien, and they are not sleepy if they don't sleep for a day, and they are all immersed in the excitement of disaster and alien resonance...

Although they were driven back to the room, how many of them could really fall asleep?

Wen Rensheng only slept for two hours, and at ten o'clock in the morning, he gathered everyone in the backyard again.

"This old tortoise was brought back from the Aomori campus temporarily, from the rockery lake that Zhao Han had been to in his sleepwalking." He pointed to the old tortoise under the control of the eagle.

Everyone stared carefully one by one and formed a circle, but no one stepped forward. This may be the source of the disaster. No matter how cautious you are.

This is the virus petri dish, who would take it lightly?

I saw the old tortoise shrinking his head, his whole body in the tortoise shell, motionless, looking like an ordinary wild tortoise.

"Is it what made me sleep in class?" Zhao Han asked in surprise.

"It's not completely certain yet, but there's a high chance," Wen Rensheng nodded, "Can you guys see if there's a streak of ash on it?"

"I can't see it." Zhao Han rubbed his eyes hard and shook his head.

"I can see it, but it's very shallow." Wu Liansong nodded.

"I can't see it."

"I can see," Wen Rende frowned suddenly, "and I can also see that there is a gray line connecting it to Zhao Han."

Hearing the words, Wen Rensheng activated the spirit control technique and looked at the turtle and Zhao Han. It was indeed as his father had said, and there was an extremely bleak gray line between them.

He looked at Wen Rende and nodded slightly.

His father is an old prophecy xenogeneic, and he is much more experienced than Zhao Han, and the xenogeneic he inherited is also a prophecy master.

"What, Zhao Han, there is a connection between you and the turtle? Why can't I see it." Wang Wenwen was shocked. She looked back and forth between the person and the turtle, but couldn't see any line.

"No need to work hard, it should be a very small number of alien species to have this kind of induction." Wu Liansong shook his head.

Everyone nodded, each alien has its own unique ability, the alien cannot be copied, even the same type of alien, there will be differences.

Wen Rensheng thought for a while and said, "Since that's the case, it seems that it really is the root cause of the catastrophe."

"If that's the case, what should we do? Kill this turtle?" Wang Wenwen crouched down and looked down, "I think it looks good for stewing soup."

Everyone was speechless. At this time, they could still think of eating. It was indeed a talent.

"Okay, let's talk about stewing soup or something later. Using this live example, I'll tell you the precautions for disasters." Wen Rensheng clapped his hands and let everyone's attention focus on himself.

"First of all, there are many ways to classify the disasters that we may encounter every day. From the perspective of our confrontation, they can be divided into two categories, one is thinking, and the other is grotesque and has no thinking."

"The former can even communicate and appear as a so-called 'God', while the latter is a lunatic, incomprehensible, and kills or harms people according to certain signs."

"The former is more harmful, but the latter is more terrifying."

"There is another method of classification, that is, only from the perspective of disasters. They can also be divided into two categories. One is mainly to absorb the common emotions of human beings, and the other is to appear weird. In fact, these two classification methods are inherently It is unified. The catastrophe that absorbs human emotions is often the catastrophe with thinking and purpose; and the catastrophe that appears in the grotesque form is without thinking.”

"Then what kind of disaster does this old turtle belong to? It should be the former, right?" Zhao Han raised his hand and asked.

Now she is infected, and she is very concerned about this.

"Yes, from the current point of view, it should belong to the former. I have encountered something similar before, and your current situation should belong to the budding stage of infection. For the time being, it cannot communicate with you directly, but as the infection worsens, you The connection with it deepens, the signal between each other strengthens, and its voice can be heard." Wen Rensheng said seriously.

"I don't want to hear its voice..." Zhao Han panicked.

"This infection has reached the limit, will it turn into a turtle in the future?" Wang Wenwen scared.

"It's possible." Wen Rensheng thought of the three gray robes. The three of them were wrapped in robes and hidden in the basement. Isn't this a symbol of hiding themselves?

And mice are almost never seen in broad daylight.

The infected will gradually move closer to the "God".

"Ah, I don't want to become a tortoise... Teacher, you should be able to do it, right?" Zhao Han said pitifully.

"I can only relieve it. If you want to really solve it, you have to learn the resonance method quickly, and then use the ability I shared with you to improve your resistance, and finally solve this disaster." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Understood, I'll read the book now." Zhao Han left angrily.

"Don't go yet, continue to listen to the class." Wen Rensheng stopped the other party.

"Listening to the class? By the way, we were not brought to sleep just now," Wen Rende's eyes suddenly lit up, "Could it be that the resonance method is effective now?"

"I didn't sleep either..." Zhao Han just finished speaking, the whole person fell asleep and was supported by Wang Wenwen on the side.

"It's really handsome for only three seconds." Wang Wenwen said contemptuously.

"This symptom is more serious than yesterday. She seemed to be able to hold on to it yesterday. Is it because the source of the disaster is near?" Wen Rende asked.

Wu Liansong nodded and said, "It's possible."

After sending Zhao Han back to the bedroom to rest, the others began to study around the old turtle.

I made comments, looked up information, and used all the means that could be used, except that I didn't get started with anatomy.

Wen Rensheng continued: "The Inspector Division has given a set of methods for observing disasters, eagle eye technique, spirit summoning technique, induction technique... and a skill that I discovered by myself, spirit control technique. Next, I will teach it. Learn from everyone, so that everyone can detect disasters in time and avoid them. Yes, avoid them. Never go to them personally, after all, you are not me."

Everyone nodded, even the self-proclaimed smart Wang Wenwen did not raise any objections.

After the shock of Wen Rensheng's resonance method, no one would think that what he said was wrong.

Wen Rensheng then began to tell everyone about the most basic observation method - the eagle eye technique. Of course, he did not forget to start teaching academics when he was lecturing.

He has used this method many times, and it is easier to deal with most disasters, because everything changes, they want to harm people, they want to infect people, they must use mysterious power.

And if you want to discover their source and core, you can only use Spiritualism.

Everyone listened attentively~www.wuxiamtl.com~ While learning, they could also use the fresh teaching material-the old turtle to practice and practice.

This class lasted for half an hour. Just as everyone was listening intently, a voice broke Wen Rensheng's teaching.

"What did I see? A group of fools are using your poor brains to figure out and observe God. Don't you know that God cannot be looked directly at and cannot be speculated?"

The sound came from the inside of the old turtle, and along with the sound, there were also streaks of gray air, which were trying to permeate everyone.

"Come on, this is the voice of the so-called 'God'. Don't worry about it, a real **** would not speak like this. His personality is too low." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Yeah, how could God laugh at people? Would someone go and laugh at ants?" Wen Rende said disdainfully.

The others nodded, all of them agreeing.

"Fools, I, I'm just the messenger of God, of course God won't laugh at you, He will just crush you at will!" The old turtle stuck out his head and swayed vigorously.