I'm not mentally ill

In the car, Li Xiaomo also didn't say a word. After her observation of Zhang Yun, he was definitely not the kind of kid who loves to fall in love. So what's the secret?

"About the game?"

No, although they will compete with those before them recently, this matter can only be said to be a test of the opponent's ability, and it is not too important.

"Obviously, the two didn't meet before, so it must be related to what Ling Yun is going to do later. I just need to pay attention to it."

Thinking of this, Li Xiaomo temporarily relaxed and rested in silence.

As for Ling Yun, he was thinking about how to deal with his confirmed death.

A person suddenly appeared and told himself that he was going to die in about half a year. To be honest, even Ling Yun still felt a little overwhelmed and needed a certain amount of time to buffer.

After thinking about it, I didn't come to any conclusion.

"Go back, let Maomao and the dean do a divination together."

Although the existence that can make so many of them deflate, it is probably not something the dean and the two of them can handle, but they can take a sideways approach.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun temporarily relaxed himself and fell into a rest.

……

Among the students in the future, because it was already late, Ling Yun and the others went back to do their own things.

Although there is no need for sleep, after such a day, everyone is a little tired, so it is better to lie down on the bed.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next day.

dong dong dong.

Ling Yun knocked on the door of the dean's office, and saw that the other party had already started work conscientiously, so he sat casually beside him, waited for a while, and saw that the dean had already completed a part, and then slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Dean, I feel that something is not quite right about the crisis half a year later, so I want you to do another divination with Mao Mao."

The dean was a little puzzled, thought for a while and said, "But, with our level, we probably can't interfere with you, you mean..."

Ling Yun nodded, took his mouth and said: "That's right, some roundabout methods can be used instead of pure divination."

For example, when the time comes, how many people will come back.

For example, will there be aliens entering by then?

In short, as long as the individual is not specified, there is a certain possibility.

Seeing Ling Yun's serious expression, the dean nodded, and then went to ask Maomao to participate in this divination.

After all, it was a life-and-death crisis, so Mao Mao took it very seriously, and directly took out his latest magic weapon, which he named "Smog from the Stars".

A stick of light white incense.

I don't know what it is for.

Maomao explained: "This is the latest thing I discovered. Only by combining with my divination can I achieve the best method. I have a little confidence in me."

"For example, its color is light white now, so you only need to wait. After the divination is over, you can know the effect and success rate of this divination by looking at the color."

"If the color turns red, then it proves that there will be bad results, but if it keeps this color, it means that the results are average, and if it turns white, then it means that the results are very good."

"At the same time, if Xiang keeps this length, it means that the success rate of divination is very high, but if it is shortened, then according to the percentage, we can know the success rate of this divination."

After speaking in one breath, Maomao paused for a few seconds before saying:

"Then let's start."

The dean is amazed that Maomao has made such a miraculous thing now, and he has hardly changed from before.

In the end, this kid, Maomao, still didn't want to inherit his family business...

The dean quickly identified the key words.

"Lingyun", "Safety", "Crisis", "Half Years Later".

At the same time, he began to fuse his star power with Mao Mao, and then the two activated their abilities at the same time.

Ling Yun noticed that beads of sweat soon appeared on the dean's forehead. That's because, at his level, even just a few key words are still very difficult.

Originally, Ling Yun proposed to use other people's futures, but the dean directly used Ling Yun as a keyword out of confidence in Maomao, so the consumption was even greater.

And the incense in Maomao's hand is gradually shortening bit by bit. Even this kind of pure divination ability still has many limitations.

The final length is fixed at about 80.00% of the previous value.

At this time, the two opened their eyes and stopped the release of star power.

The current color of the incense is half red, usually white, and the middle is light pink. I don't know what it means.

Ling Yun thought for a while and said, "It means that there is an 80.00% chance that something will happen to me, or will there be no problem?"

Isn't it contradictory?

The dean said blankly: "I saw a picture, which is the picture of you talking with Zhang Yun before. Although I don't know the content, it should be an important clue."

As for Mao Mao, looking at the incense, he said doubtfully: "So far, I have used this method to test dozens of times, and there is no such situation."

"80.00%, which means that the divination effect this time is not bad, and the accuracy rate is not bad, but why is half of it red and mostly white?"

Thinking of this, Mao Mao performed another divination, but this time the key word was "the reason for the accident in the last divination."

With the power of the stars, Mao Mao seemed to see Ling Yun talking to someone...

After a few minutes, he looked at the second stick of incense, and then said: "It seems that what that sister Zhang Yun said earlier had a great influence, so I should interpret the results in this way."

Maomao paused for a long time, then organized her words and said, "The success rate of this divination is 80.00%."

"However, the final result may be bad or good. I don't know which one it is, but because of what Sister Zhang Yun said, the result has changed. Now, it becomes unknown."

"That's half and half!"

Having said this, Ling Yun already understood.

The future is a rather magical thing. When you know your result, the future has already changed. For this reason, Dean and Mao Mao cannot predict or divination their future.

Otherwise it is meaningless.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun said with a smile: "Since this is the case, we can only take one step at a time. Anyway, there is nothing we can do now, right. We should know the reason by then."

After speaking, he walked out of the room.

It's just that the dean was puzzled and said: "What did they say, and why did this result happen?"

Maomao also had question marks all over his face, "Let's do the divination again, about the intensity of this crisis and the success rate."

In fact, generally speaking, this divination will definitely fail, but now Maomao doesn't know why, and always wants to try it. After all, just now, Ling Yun's safety was just used as the key word.

So, why is there such a result?

Thus, another divination began.

Incense shows the results of…

"Totally safe!"