Run An also discovered this when he opened the image on the computer screen.
"It seems... Shen Ang is probably dead," he lamented that he was still a step too late. Then, he paid attention to a young man in the photo, and said to Ah Jing: "It's not wrong, it's him. This morning I had a premonition that the next person who will die is this young man. Runli just sent me a text message, It means that someone will die tomorrow, and... two people!"
Ah Jing just hummed, then continued to look at the boy, and said, "It's actually Tong Moyan... that boy with phantom pupils..."
"You know him?"
"I have collected so much supernatural information anyway, how could I not even know about such a famous person. Listen up... well, did you read the e-book I gave you yesterday?" Ah Jing looked serious Having a headache, he continued to explain in detail: "Tong Moyan is a mutant supernatural power user. In fact, some ghost eyes are produced by the mutation of the original elementary pupils. However, his pupils are not new ones after mutation. It is not a kind of ghost eye, but the ability to freely manipulate the color of the pupil. Because of this reason, there are no people around him who continue to die like ordinary people with supernatural physiques."
When Run An heard this, he immediately asked excitedly: "But... can this ability be achieved? Eliminate the side effect of ghost eyes that will bring disaster? Is it really possible?"
"It's just that this kind of mutants will appear. Your physique doesn't allow it. But I'm researching a drug that can achieve this effect, and I've been researching it for about two years."
Run An couldn't help wondering, how many drugs did Ah Jing research? And every kind of medicine is so powerful, even the medicine that can harm the ghost body has been made. It's a pity that Ah Jing's financial resources are not enough to buy a private factory, otherwise, if the medicine is mass-produced, it will become the biggest arms.
"Then... When will such a drug be made?" Now, because of the change in the color of his pupils, Runan has to explain that he wears a pair of contact lenses every time he meets people, and he dare not talk to anyone for more than three months. In other words, I am afraid that the death of the other party will be caused by frequent contact with others. Fortunately, Runli is a person with a supernatural physique, so she doesn't need to worry about being a disaster, otherwise he might have to sever the brother-sister relationship with her.
Hearing what he said, Ah Jing opened a document in the computer, which contained more than two hundred pages, each page contained a large number of densely packed chemical equations, as well as a large number of theoretical basis and actual supernatural case reports. Dizzy, he waved his hand and said, "Just tell the conclusion, I don't understand the process, I admit that I am not as good as you in science."
"This is not science... This is supernatural science, it's just combined with chemistry... No, it's not pure chemistry either, because part of the basis is against the laws of chemistry..."
Ah Jing started her complicated theory again. Run An remembered that Wen Zimei said that Ah Jing's wisdom was improved because of his supernatural powers. Why didn't he feel that his IQ had changed a lot
"Well, in short, the preparation of this potion still lacks an important formula. So I have an idea," Ah Jing looked at the photo, showing a frenzied smile and said: "If you can get those mutated pupils If I directly analyze the ingredients, maybe my medicine can be made successfully!"
Crazy... Run An thinks that supernatural abilities are making people crazy!
He had asked Ah Jing before why she could acquire supernatural abilities even though she was not born with a supernatural physique. Ah Jing told her that it was because of her long-term contact with her father. But Run An always felt that there was a huge loophole in this statement.
People with physical physiques may die strangely if they live or come into contact with people with supernatural physiques with ghost eyes for a long time. Ah Jing's father caused the deaths of his parents, relatives and friends one by one, and even his own wife suffered bad luck and died, so why is Ah Jing, who is physically fit, fine? Instead, he also got supernatural powers
After all, the partnership between Ah Jing and him is based on common interests. Although they have been together for a while and trust both parties, Run An feels that Ah Jing has always been hiding something from him.
If Ah Jing had a physical constitution, she shouldn't have lived until now. Then, a question arises.
Isn't she really born with supernatural physique
Run An thinks this is very doubtful. So far, she has said that she is not born with a supernatural physique, but she is the only one. Although he doesn't have purple pupils, he may have a latent physique just like him. Could it be that she still has scruples about Run An, so she told Run An to relax her vigilance? Or is it the so-called "to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your companions" strategy
When she met Wen Zimei before, she didn't have any objection to Runli's self-proclaimed physical constitution, but the psychic couldn't have missed this loophole, right? According to Ah Jing, her father seems to know Wen Zimei. So, could it be Ah Jing's father's instruction to hide the fact that Ah Jing actually has a supernatural physique? The more Run An thinks about it, the more possible it becomes.
However, he did not ask Ah Jing about this loophole. After all, the two parties are currently in a cooperative relationship, and trust is the foundation. Although there are doubts, he still has limited understanding of supernatural things, so as long as Ah Jing doesn't want to talk about it, he doesn't intend to force it. Maybe she has her own difficulties.
"Then I'll go back first, Ah Jing, and I'll come back when I have news." Run An looked at that it was almost noon, so he got up to leave. Ah Jing nodded and said, "Well, I still have something to do, so I won't send it away."
After Run An left the room, she started operating the computer again.
"You can come out now, Zi Mei, just sprinkle three drops of Chameleon Liquid's solution."
As soon as the words fell, a woman's figure appeared beside the wall next to her. She smiled and looked at Ah Jing with a calm face, and said, "It suffocates me, no matter what, I hope I can have a pleasant working experience this time."
Ah Jing put her hand on her chin, looked at the photo, and said: "Ah, there are only so many things that he can know for the time being. The ghost eye exists to devour the soul. If the ghost eye is activated, He will get closer to the ghost day by day. Because it is the early stage, the 'signs' are not obvious. After all, we still need to continue to observe his... physical constitution is very inconvenient, but there is no way to do drug experiments."
"But is this okay? You should know that it's dangerous to experiment with your own body, right?"
"Danger?"
She sneered, and suddenly grabbed Wen Zimei's neck, her eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, and she shouted: "You don't understand anything at all! The despair I have seen in the past three years! In order to survive, I I can do anything, but the blood my mother passed on to me allows me to take into account humanity while calculating ruthlessly! I have already risked everything, and even if I die, I will never die on my own death date!"
"You... you let go... I..."
At this time, Ah Jing's eyes suddenly regained her composure, she let go of her hand, and suddenly became normal again, and quickly apologized to Wen Zimei: "Yes, I'm sorry, just now... I seem to have been invaded by something in my brain..."
"Could it be a side effect of that medicine? You should stop taking that medicine, right?" Wen Zimei didn't mind at all, and even cared about Ah Jing's body, and said to her: "Listen up... Ah Jing, you My father is my savior, and I must repay you well. In fact, your father will definitely not approve of your actions. You are gambling with your own body... "
"I said... I will never be at the mercy of fate, let those things determine the date of my death..." Ah Jing knelt down on the ground, leaning her head against the wall, and said: "Give me that medicine, I'm fine now Strength... Today is the day to take the medicine again... Without that medicine, I can't maintain my psychic powers..."
"Your body... can it really last? I'm worried that the side effects will harm your body more and more. After all, your current constitution is physical..."
"It doesn't matter... I am very clear that it is impossible to break this terrible fate with ordinary methods. Only by trying to gamble with my own life and fate can I create a way to survive." At that moment, her body actually began to convulse and twitch, and cold sweat continued to ooze out.
"And... if you don't have that medicine, you know the consequences, right? There's no turning back for me!"
Wen Zimei knew that Ah Jing's words were true, so she had no choice but to agree to her.
Because she knew very well that without the potion, with the supernatural power left in Ah Jing's body, she might not be able to resist... resist that thing from invading her body...
In the Pavilion of Dawn, no one has discovered that something happened to Shen Ang. Everyone is still in their rooms, doing their own things. But Tong Moyan continued to complete his puzzle. During this period, he continued to open his phantom pupils. To be honest, he is also very afraid that one day he will become a real ghost.
The ghost attached to him is a man who hanged himself because of a broken relationship. It seems that he has been dead for about thirty years. Every time he uses ghost eyes, he will have a feeling that these eyes do not belong to him, but another person is using these eyes to see everything in front of him.
Especially in front of the mirror, this feeling is particularly profound, as if someone is staring at him, and the emotions contained in the eyes reflected in the mirror do not belong to him at all. He is very worried that one day in the future, his body will be completely occupied by ghosts.
The reason why I play jigsaw puzzles is to concentrate and exercise my mental strength to prevent that day from coming.
At present, he has put together this puzzle to the part close to the chin, and the progress is frankly too slow. At this moment, while he was continuing to search for a suitable jigsaw puzzle, he suddenly noticed something. The part he's put together so far looks... It looks like a person's neck has been cut off.
He himself felt that this idea was too weird, and immediately wanted to drive this idea out of his mind, but...he found that the more he looked, the more he looked like a section of the neck that had been cut off. The edge of the jigsaw seems to be a broken section, and it seems that blood will spurt out at any time.
This feeling became more and more real, even he himself couldn't figure out why he couldn't get rid of this idea, and even later, he actually felt severe nausea because of it, and ran into the toilet to vomit. And as long as he thinks about the puzzle, he can't stop vomiting. He almost vomited out yesterday's dinner and today's breakfast. His stomach was empty, and he continued to retch.
Then, as if obsessed, he ran out of the toilet and continued to work on the puzzle. Only by completing the head on the neck could he dispel the weird feeling. But he still spelled very slowly, and it took him a long time to spell out the lips. He knew that the nausea wouldn't go away until the whole head was spelled out.
Finally, after several hours of concentrating on the puzzle task, the entire face is basically completed, and only the last piece is left. The eyes of this face in the puzzle can be assembled, and the whole puzzle can be completed.
However, he found that the last piece of the puzzle had disappeared.
How is this going? Didn't you bring it when you left it at home? The current jigsaw puzzle looks like it is missing an eye, which is quite uncomfortable to watch.
At this time, he felt that the other eye of the face in the puzzle seemed to be staring at him, as if asking him to put the other eye together immediately.
"This... it can't be my fault..." Mo Yan was so anxious that he almost cried, he couldn't understand why he was so eager to put it together.
However, that eye still shifted its gaze to him, as if unwilling to let him go.
"Don't... don't look at me! Don't look at me!" He raised his hand and wanted to knock over the puzzle, but for some reason, he couldn't do it.
"The last piece of the puzzle... Where did it go? Where did it go?" He searched the entire room, but couldn't find the puzzle piece, and finally even ran to other people's rooms, knocked on the door and asked, "Did you see me?" puzzle?"
When he finally reached the door of Shunxuan's room, as soon as Shunxuan opened the door, Mo Yan glared at him fiercely and shouted, "Is that you? Did you hide my puzzle?"
Shunxuan didn't understand what was going on at all, and asked puzzledly: "Puzzle? I haven't been to your room at all, Mo Yan."
"You lied! You lied!" Mo Yan had completely lost his mind, as if he had been possessed by some devil, he threw a punch at Shun Xuan. If Shun Xuan didn't dodge quickly, this punch would make him vomit blood .
"Are you crazy? Mo Yan? How could I know where your puzzle pieces are?" Shunxuan felt that Mo Yan was very abnormal at this time. people. But Mo Yan looked at him with eyes full of hatred, and rushed into his room to find the puzzle.
"Where? Where is that jigsaw puzzle piece!" He only had the eye on the jigsaw puzzle piece in his mind at the moment, and he turned Shunxuan's room into a complete mess in a short while. Holding Mo Yan, Yue Jie was the most surprised one. She asked him in a gentle tone: "Well, Mo Yan, what happened? Your puzzle is missing?"
At this moment, Mo Yan's expression can be described as madness, even the eyes that want to kill people are nothing more than that.
"Give me back! Give me back my puzzle!"
At this moment, he continued to roar hysterically, as if that puzzle piece was his life, and if anyone hid it, he would tear that person into pieces...