"Eh?" Ying Huan was stunned for a moment, her eyes were obviously hollow for a while. After about ten seconds, the aperture in her eyes faded away, and she woke up in a daze, like a person who had just woken up, returning to reality, "Where is this... Minister?"

Gongsun Ren and Gongsun Zhili looked solemn in front of her.

"What's wrong? I... strange, how did I come here?" She scratched her head and asked embarrassedly, "Now I should be in the car to study in Anji..."

The two looked at each other and saw a little relaxed meaning in each other's eyes - starting at 7 o'clock this morning, all departments were full of bad news, and now there is finally good news.

"Huanhuan, I'm busy with business during the Chinese New Year, I forgot this." Gongsun Ren narrowed his eyes and showed the elder's charitable smile. He bent down, pulled open the drawer at the bottom of the desk, took out a red envelope from it, and "hold it."

"...Hey????" Since she was four years old, Ying Huan has never received red envelopes from her elders again. She was at a loss for a moment and looked flustered. She waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, Minister Gongsun, no, I don't have to be so polite! I, I..." No wonder she was so nervous. If any worker received the red envelope from the minister, she might be even more nervous than Ying Huan.

"It's okay, please accept it. Brother has sent it to everyone. You happened to be away on the New Year's Eve, so your share was temporarily detained, just waiting for you today." Gongsun Zhi laughed softly, took the red envelope from his brother, and stuffed it into Ying Huan's hands almost semi-force. "After arriving at school, don't think about so many things that are not there, you must study hard."

After being taken care of by her lover like this, Ying Huan was so excited that she felt a little blushed. She didn't say much, half lowered her head and stuffed the red envelope into the pocket of the big windbreaker. She said in a mosquito-sounding voice, "Then I'll leave", then opened the door and hurriedly went downstairs.

With a light "bang", the door was gently buckled, and Gongsun Ren and Gongsun Zhi's smiles quickly dimmed. In this small office, the atmosphere was freezing little by little, like water droplets exposed to ice and snow.

"Brother... didn't miss it?" Gongsun Zhi asked.

"No, the whole people in Hangzhou have forgotten this car accident. I have modified everyone's memories. No one will remember that Ye Ying has appeared in the south of the city, and no one will remember anything related to the 'superpower'... Alas!" Speaking of this, Gongsun Ren's originally firm back suddenly collapsed a little. He sighed, pulled open the seat, and leaned on the red back weakly, "Don't worry, Azhi, I have done too many such things, and even the comrades in the department have never seen through it, so there will be no problem."

"..." Gongsun Zhi and Gongsun Ren are brothers after all, and their blood is thicker than water. They can still guess the ups and downs of each other. Even if Gongsun Ren does not say what he thinks in his heart at this moment, Gongsun Zhi, as the fourth brother, can understand: he is questioning what right he has to change other people's memories at will. Everyone has **, and their memories and thoughts are opaque, and they undoubtedly belong to ** in **. Now, Gongsun Ren is like a high-level thief like Lupin III. Not only does he come and go freely in other people's memories, but he also changes the content of their thoughts as he pleases. If you look at the morality of ordinary people, this move is naturally unbearable and extremely disgusted.

After all, most people, most of the time, think about nothing good.

On weekdays, people use benevolence, righteousness and morality as fig leafs, and speak well, and they are all decent people. But once what they think in their hearts are exposed, they can't see it.

When this ability first awakened, Gongsun Ren was still a high school student. On a clear Friday, in a boring math class, it seemed as if he had been instructed by a god. It happened naturally. A series of voices of others suddenly burst out in his head, which scared him so much that he almost jumped out of his seat. At first, he could only hear people in one class at most. As the power gradually became stronger, Gongsun Ren heard more and more, and he was increasingly disappointed with human society. Those children who were still in their youth and were obsessed with pure and innocent thoughts were so filthy, let alone adults. He had heard more and more that children wanted to kill their fathers and wives wanted to kill their husbands, but due to the moral and legal constraints of society, they buried this ** in their hearts and did not take action.

After graduating from high school, he went to join the army without hesitation.

Modern children have improved their living conditions and are loved by their parents. They are lazy, greedy for pleasure, have no ambitions and are afraid of hardships. Therefore, their voices are so bad that they are unpleasant. In this environment, they are willing to take the initiative to go to the military camp to suffer. If they are uncomfortable, they will probably not be able to get bad.

Gongsun Ren's idea was so simple. It was not until two years since the recruits came to his position that he realized that this was not the case: the quality of people in society is indeed uneven, but there are still some true gentlemen; although the military discipline in the army is strict, there are also a few soldiers and hooligans. No matter which whole it is, it is almost as difficult to be a good person as everyone is a bad person.

After working in the army for several years, Gongsun Ren's position was transferred repeatedly, and in the end, he was transferred to the Supernatural Investigation Department for some reason. Now I think it was my father who was secretly transferred.

I believe you have already seen that Gongsun Ren's superpower has nothing to do with combat, it is just about mental operation: he can sense the true thoughts of others and can modify other people's memories on a large scale. This ability is controlled by him actively, so Gongsun Ren does not have to worry about being troubled by the "voices" of people around him. When he doesn't want to listen, he can turn off his ability. Just three minutes ago, after learning that the case in Chengnan might have something to do with the superpower, Gongsun Ren decisively deleted this section from the memories of the residents of the entire city. No one will attribute this major car accident to the superpower, but will only think that this is a simple unfortunate series of rear-end car accidents.

Although this kind of superpower of "spirituality" is not very deterrent, if Gongsun Ren is determined to cause trouble, his destructive power will be quite amazing.

His ability is enough to completely destroy people's logical thinking ability in an instant, allowing him to commit suicide, hang himself, and hurt others with a smile on his face. Moreover, this mental virus will spread in the crowd like a plague. If it is passed on according to this efficiency, within a short time, Hangzhou will be in chaos and its original social system and order will completely collapse.

What's even more terrifying is that the operating range of its ability is without limit. If you work hard, it will be no problem to modify the memory of all people on earth. He can make all people on earth think that they are a toaster, refrigerator, air conditioner... and then everyone will touch the electric door or stuff fifty kilograms of bread into their mouths. In this way, humans will be easily extinct by him.

There is no need to say more about the word "六生".

The fourth brother Gongsun Zhi was immune to "memory elimination" not because of anything else, but because he happened to be a super memory patient. From the time he was born and had memories, until now, he could remember every little thing clearly. Even Gongsun Ren's ability could not pull any memory fragments from his head. Therefore, he became the only person who could help Gongsun Ren share these memories.

Perhaps, in a sense, this is a good thing.

"It's not your fault, brother, you can't be responsible for all the dead." Gongsun Zhi comforted, "No one can. The only thing we have to do now is to arrest Ye Ying as soon as possible. Although his motives and position are not clear at the moment... but in any case, it is still too dangerous to let a murderer who indirectly killed nineteen people walk outside."

"Well... it's okay, my brother is very tough, this little thing is nothing." Gongsun Ren also sat in the position of minister after all, and his psychological resistance to stress was quite strong. After a brief trance, his expression became firm again, as if there was no heavy burden in this world that could crush him. "But... Azhi, in fact, I have not sent a red envelope to everyone in the department." He scratched his head with some embarrassment, as if he was embarrassed about his actions just now. "If Huanhuan talks about this matter with her colleagues in the future... wouldn't my brother be embarrassed?"

"Then why did you send her a red envelope alone?" Gongsun Zhi asked with a smile, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"This... Brother seems to be a little interested in you. He is pretty and small and delicate. I think you two will be able to succeed sooner or later..."

"Oh~~~ That's it." Gongsun Zhi said softly, and interrupted him with a soft tone that would not make the speaker feel angry, "It doesn't matter."

"Ying Huan is not the kind of person who can show off everywhere."

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Hangzhou North Bus Station. Waiting hall.

It was already twelve o'clock at noon. Ying Huan rushed to the ticket hall and saw the long queue at the window, and immediately gasped. Fortunately, there were several automatic ticket sales machines next to her. She skillfully took out her second-generation ID card from her bag, and after verification was completed, she scanned the code with Alipay, and she could get a ticket at twelve to forty-five. After the itinerary was confirmed, Miss Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief. She packed her things and walked towards the waiting hall slowly, preparing to sit there for half an hour and play with her mobile phone or something.

Ying Huan is also a veteran of taking the bus. She knows to leave enough time for herself. Although there is still a twelve o'clock train, she just doesn't buy it and wants to spare this time. In this case, if there is any emergency, she will have free time to deal with it.

For example, physiological problems... I responded that Huan bought a ticket that would leave after ten minutes. He was so busy that he was out of breath. Finally, he finally got on the bus, but felt uncomfortable and wanted to go to the toilet. It took a total of 44 kilometers from Hangzhou to Anji. It took nearly an hour and a half to drive. The girl was so hard that she held it for an hour and a half, and she almost cried until she was in the end...

A "ding dong" sounded softly, and the WeChat prompt sounded.

Ying Huan swiped open the screen. Just when he bought the ticket, there were two more unread messages. The top one was from Gongsun Zhi. When he saw the notes on the word "Senior", Miss Ying was inexplicably in a good mood. This small red circle looked particularly pleasing to the eyes.

"I still have some things to deal with. I may not be able to catch up with the evening self-study tonight. Please tell me to the teacher."

"Yeah, okay." Ying Huan typing down the reply like a silly, while thinking about adding an expression to the back, preferably the kind of cute but not artificial. After the message was sent out, she still held her phone stupidly and stared at the screen, hoping that the senior could say even one more thing to her. Even if she didn't say anything, it would be nice to send an expression or something!

Maybe Gongsun Zhi was really too busy. After a long time, he still didn’t reply.

Ying Huan was a little disappointed, so she temporarily turned her attention away and turned to the second message. To her surprise, this one was sent by the Yin clan! Since she added her friend to her at a young age, the Yin clan had never said a word, and Ying Huan almost forgot about this matter.

When I clicked on it, I saw that the portrait of the Yin clan was actually a famous Japanese anime - Doraemon. Looking at this beautiful blue fat man, Ying Huan suddenly stood up and felt an extremely powerful sense of incongruity. "I am already working people, but I can still watch such a childish anime as Doraemon." Ying Huan glanced at the pendant of Qi Mu Kuroo on his schoolbag from the perspective, and suddenly found that he didn't seem to have the right to say to him.

"Hello, long time no see, let me just talk. I have something to discuss with you... After some consideration, I plan to join your Supernatural Investigation Department, naturally be your companion, and face all kinds of difficulties and dangers with you. If possible, I hope you can tell me where I should report, register, register, and complete a series of complicated or concise procedures. After all, you are Supernatural Department, and you should always use the secret bases and other places?"

"ps: What happened in the game that day... don't report it first. I will explain it to you next time I see you."

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Waking up from the darkness, Ye Ying found himself lying on the playground. The blue sky, white clouds, the whistling warm wind, and the two or three teaching buildings standing not far away, all of which made him relax inexplicably. The scene in front of him was full of hints of innocence and purity, and formed an extremely sharp contrast with the last scene of his memory, making Ye Ying unable to tell whether he was dreaming for a moment.

"It's not a dream." An evil male voice came from behind, "Ye Ying, you are still alive."
Chapter completed!