My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

To be honest, Chen Mo was deeply shocked by the interior decoration and the professionalism of the staff's behavior in this department called Jingweiji.

Especially when he's taken to the gear depot.

After getting the equipment of the legendary "gun and lantern", and feeling the power of this set of standard supernatural items, it was even more shocking.

However, at this time...

"Yo, Xiao Chen."

"Uh, hello."

Chen Mo looked at it in response, but saw a man wearing a ghost mask, whose hideous appearance was constantly changing, strode towards him. Chen Mui thought that he was the first to see him when he escaped from the car, and he seemed to be a commissioner of the Jingwei Division.

No code name.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Wu Mian patted Chen Mo's shoulder, and said familiarly, "Boy, you are lucky today, our captain wants to see you."

"....team leader?"

"Not bad." Wu Mian nodded: "You can be careful, our captain just solved a big incident a while ago. I followed the captain and killed seven in and seven out in that supernatural incident. The captain's There is no doubt about its strength, and it would be self-effacing to say that Mingguang City is invincible."

"Yes, I know."

Chen Mo swallowed subconsciously when he heard the words, then pinched the mobile phone in his pocket, and couldn't help remembering the content of the novel he had read before.

[Chen Mo joined Jingwei Division. 】

[And there, he met a man who almost changed his life. 】

【his name is-----】

"Oh yes, the captain's name is Xun Xi."

"Code Legion."

[---- Xun Xi. 】

(That's right, it's all right!)

Listening to the humble introduction, Chen Mo pinched the phone in his pocket again. There is a novel reading software called [End Point] in the mobile phone, and on the top of the bookshelf of the software, there is a fan novel, but the strange thing is that only he can read the novel.

He is the only reader.

However, the content of the novel made Chen Mo extremely shocked, because it accurately hit the future! If not, he would have died in the car long ago.

Because [Chen Mo] in the novel thought of a way.

Therefore, Chen Mo in reality can survive that terrifying supernatural event, and even control the supernatural being in turn and become an extraordinary person.

(Changed my life... what kind of person is he?)

Thinking of the description in the novel, Chen Mo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. With such tension, Chen Mo followed Wu Mian all the way to the thirty-second floor of the Halo Building by elevator. Then the elevator vibrated and the button remained unchanged, but the words thirty-three appeared on the display.

"This is!?" Chen Mo subconsciously looked at Wu Mian.

"Calm down." The ghost mask on the faceless face slowly twisted, revealing a hideous smile: "The thirty-third floor is the captain's exclusive office."

"Ding~"

As soon as Wu Mian's words fell, the elevator door quietly opened. Then, what caught Chen Mo's eyes was a vast hall with four huge floor-to-ceiling windows. And through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he can even overlook the entire Mingguang City, the streets and alleys, all in its reflection.

"welcome."

Looking in the direction of the voice, Chen Mo soon saw a young man in the uniform of the commissioner of the Jingwei Division, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Chen Mo?" The young man said with a smile.

"...Captain?" Because he didn't know how to call each other, Chen Mo simply used the nameless name and said cautiously.

"Hello." Xun Xi smiled even more happily.

On the other hand, Wu Mian took a step back subconsciously. He has not been working with Xun Xi for a day or two, so he has his own understanding of Xun Xi who is so smiling. And in his opinion, Xun Xi in this state---- definitely has no good intentions!

"Your mental examination has been passed."

At the same time, Xun Xi had a business-like expression and said solemnly: "The Qing Si has just uploaded the report, and the review result is excellent."

"This is good."

"It means that you are a normal person like me. In our line of work, mental health is the most important thing, and you must have the thinking of normal people."

Faceless: "......"

It's alright, Captain, just be happy.

Anyway, Wu Mian will not forget it. Xun Xi's original mental examination, but it was an epoch-making way for Qing Si to add a "safe" standard to the four standard options of "dangerous, poor, good, and excellent". That's it, who would believe you when you say you are a normal person?

It's almost as good as me.

At least I'm just shameless.

Xun Xi and Chen Mo naturally complained that they were not clear and shameless. They just exchanged cordially and looked at each other secretly.

"After the review is passed."

"The rest is the code name. But your ability file lacks a lot of details, so I want to see your ability, so that I can make a code name."

"Ability..." Hearing this, Chen Mo hesitated: "...it might be a little dangerous."

"It's okay, it's fine here."

I saw Xun Xi looked at Chen Mo with bright eyes, and then chuckled: "Let me see, this is a confined space, you should be able to use your abilities?"

Chen Mo: "..."

After a while, Chen Mo closed his eyes. In the originally suitable temperature office, a layer of cold air suddenly appeared, and then a Dawson-cold white frost spread out in all directions with Chen Mo as the center. Immediately afterwards, palm prints appeared on Baishuang.

There were only a few palm prints at first.

However, with the passage of time, in just a few breaths, the number increased to dozens, skyrocketing from the floor to the ceiling.

As if there are countless invisible villains in the game.

With the increase in the number of palm prints, there was nothing at first, but soon, Xun Xi found that there was a strange feeling in his body.

It's like being touched by the palm of your hand.

And after Xun Xi squeezed the inner vision ability, he found that there were several palm prints in his stomach, and there was even a slightly illusory palm.

"So...." Xun Xi understood Chen Mo's ability somewhat: "The superimposed palm prints in the confined space will also appear in the body of the person in the confined space. The more palm prints, the more real the palms in the body, and finally the real ones. Manifestation comes out, and people will be killed by the palm of manifestation."

That's the mortal rule.

The disadvantage is that it takes a long time to accumulate the number of palm prints, and there is no flexibility. The advantage is that the longer the time, the higher the lethal intensity.

How should I put it, it's not quite like the ability of the [Protagonist].

After all, the evaluation of the supernatural poker that I got was defined as omnipotent, and its practicality was several grades higher than Chen Mo's ability.

However, it is not easy to draw conclusions.

(Lets see.)

Xun Xi shook his head, then stomped his feet gently, smoothing the surrounding Baishuang and the palm prints on Baishuang. And as soon as the palm print disappeared, the mutation in the body disappeared immediately. Then Xun Xi continued: "Okay, you leave first, I will update your code name later."

"....thanks."

Chen Mo bowed cautiously again, then glanced at Wu Mian again, then turned around and walked into the elevator, leaving the office on the thirty-third floor.

"How about it?"

As soon as Chen Mo left, Wu Mian immediately said, "Is he alright. Although there are many restrictions, as long as there is someone to help, there is still hope in the future."

"And his resilience is not bad."

"Captain, guess how he survived from this ghostly hand?"

"let me see....."

Xun Xi thought for a while after hearing the words, and then said seriously: "If it were me, I would have three options. The top, middle and bottom strategies have different risks."

Faceless: "......"

Damn it, Captain, you are worthy of being an old master, and opening your mouth is the three strategies of top, middle and bottom.

"Then...the plan will come out?" Wu Mian said with a smile.

"I've seen the file. He was trapped in the car, right? The ghost is also in the car. In that case, the last resort is to open the door and run away."

Xun Xi explained: "Staying in the car, the palm print is increasing, no matter how you think about it, it is a red flag. Staying in the car is waiting for death. In contrast, it is better to bet that there is no supernatural outside. Of course, from Judging from the situation at the time, it is possible to be attacked if you run outside."

"So this is the last resort."

"The survival rate is only about 30%, and 70% is the supernatural being."

"What about Zhongce?" Wu Mian asked curiously.

"Zhongce?" Xun Xi heard the words and glanced blankly, with a disgusting expression of "you have worked with me for so long, why haven't you learned anything": "There are palm prints on the car glass, and the palm prints are due to fog, Then why don't you just wipe off the palm print? Then put your clothes on the glass."

"Clothing is not the same as glass."

"Even if there is fog, it is difficult to leave palm prints like glass. After the situation is relieved with this method, start the engine and drive the car elsewhere."

"The survival rate is 80%, and the remaining 20% ​​may starve to death."

"Ghost..." Wumian swallowed when he heard this, and continued: "...What's the best policy?"

"The best strategy is to gamble." Xun Xi said casually: "Pick up the back seat of the car, enter the trunk from the back seat of the car through the emergency passage, and then lock the trunk. You must know that the trunk is also a confined space, but It's not the confined space that the supernatural uses to kill people."

"The confined space is [in the car]."

"And in this way, I am in the [car] but not in the confined space of the supernatural rules. As time goes by, it will make bugs by itself."

"It's looking for the next confined space that's not [in the car]."

"Where is it?"

Xun Xi gave the answer: "I think it should be the human body... The best strategy is to hide in the trunk and turn your body into a confined space."

"Shut your mouth, pinch your nose, press your ears."

"When the time comes, the spirit will come in by itself."

"Because the car is not completely airtight, the rules of [confined space] should not be absolute, as long as it looks airtight."

"And after the spirits come in."

"As long as I open my mouth again, let go of my ears and nose, and my body is no longer airtight, the supernatural will be trapped in my body, and I can successfully control it."

"Of course, the success rate is not guaranteed, so I said to take a gamble."

Faceless: "..."

Show or Brother Xun, you show!

After listening to Xun Xi's description, Wu Mian paused for a while before giving a thumbs up: "It's awesome, Chen Mo became an extraordinary person by this method."

"...Oh?" Xun Xi raised her eyebrows when she heard that.

Chen Mo used this method?

After speaking for a while, a smile suddenly appeared on Xun Xi's face, and at the same time he was already certain in his heart: this Chen Mo, without any accident, is the work of a desperate writer!

Xiao Heizi finally showed his chicken feet!

The reason is very simple: in order to achieve the best strategy that Xun Xi said, in addition to the success rate of gambling, there is also a very important piece of information: that is to know that the mortal rule of supernatural beings is [confined space]! And if you don't know this, it's all guesswork, where do you have the courage to gamble?

In other words.

An ordinary person who knows nothing about supernatural beings. In that case, the most appropriate plan should be the middle strategy, not the so-called best strategy!

Even Xun Xi.

When facing the murder game at the beginning, I only dared to gamble when I had the foundation of the future diary.

Why are you Chen Mo?

unless----

(He also has something similar to my future diary in his hand! Because he knew the information in advance, he would have the courage to gamble!)

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin~www.readwn.com~ The main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.