star hunter

Zhong Yuncong got Ren Jie's message without delay, and immediately entered the room.

"Hey, where did I recruit you? You didn't even look at me when you came here." After closing the door, he asked anxiously, and this question had troubled him all night.

Su Xian sat leisurely, but upon hearing this, he just glanced at him, his eyes were indifferent, and his tone was also indifferent: "What are you talking about? Sit down, I have something to ask you."

His business-like attitude made Zhong Yun very angry, thinking that there is no one else, so why put on airs?

When he was feeling depressed, he heard two laughs suddenly, he was startled suddenly, and looked around the source of the sound, only to find a person huddled in the corner, that was the Zhouhui that he had ignored.

I really almost forgot about him... Zhong Yuncong suddenly realized, and instantly understood Su Xian's behavior, and was about to cooperate with him in a reasonable way. It was only when Zhou Hui with a silly face passed by, that he realized something was wrong.

He only mentioned Feng Xiaoshan as a joke before, but he didn't take it seriously at the time. Now that he saw his stupid state with his own eyes, he immediately felt a sense of thunder on the ground.

"Found it?" Su Xian's voice sounded slowly, his neck seemed to be rusted, and when he turned his head, he was extremely stiff: "He...he..."

As soon as Su Xian saw his incoherent appearance, he knew that Zhou Hui's appearance had something to do with him, and seeing his incoherent appearance, he was obviously frightened.

While he disliked it, he felt a little pity for no reason.

Zhong Yuncong's overwhelmed appearance reminded him of his situation after the first murder.

Of course, this kid is really hopeless, and he didn't take his life on his back. At most, he turned people into idiots, so he was scared like this.

"Okay, let's sit down first." Su Xian's tone eased a lot, and somewhat comforted the flustered Zhong Yuncong. He sat down obediently and calmed down a little, but his eyes still showed Uneasy and at a loss: "I don't know... how it could become like this..."

"I called you in because I wanted to ask about this." Su Xian looked into his eyes, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and patted his arm twice, "Don't panic, tell me the whole thing from beginning to end. Say it again, including the process of your battle."

After Zhong Yuncong narrated the ins and outs in detail, Su Xian frowned slightly: "It should be that you didn't control your mental power well, and you accidentally hit hard, and the mental power level of this weekly meeting is low, so you won't be affected by it." Stopping your attack, the spiritual world was destroyed, that's why it turned into this unknown appearance."

Zhong Yuncong panicked and blamed himself: "I just wanted to teach him a lesson, but I never thought of letting him..."

"I know." Su Xian sighed, "Your ability has not been awakened for long, and it's normal that you can't control it well. It's a common thing to appear and disappear, and sometimes light and heavy. You don't have to blame yourself too much. Besides , and this one deserves to be blamed.”

But Zhong Yuncong was obviously not enlightened because of his words, his eyes drifted involuntarily to Zhou Hui, his mind was still in a trance: "Will he always be like this?"

"It's hard to say." Su Xian thought for a while, "There are also a group of psychic supernatural beings in the bureau. I have seen them attack. On the surface, it is calm, but in private, they kill people quietly... …There are some who have become like Zhouhui, but I don’t know if it can be restored. But I can ask for you.”

Zhong Yuncong nodded slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Su Xian crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I have nothing to trouble you, but you, stop thinking about it, it may not be a bad thing for him if he becomes like that."

Zhong Yuncong gave him a puzzled look, and the latter smiled slightly: "If he did something like that, he must be going to jail, but now he is stupid. According to the regulations, the disaster of prison is probably avoidable. So Say, it’s a blessing in disguise.”

"Mr. Su..." Zhong Yuncong smiled wryly, "Are you comforting me? Thank you so much..."

Su Xian made a serious face: "Don't be sentimental, who comforted you? I'm just telling the truth. I asked Ren Jie about it. This is called Zhouhui. His parents are both middle-level officials of the Comprehensive Management Bureau. They are like that. Decent man, if his son goes to jail for attempted rape, he will lose his face. For people like them, life is like thinking about death. After he becomes demented, he can be taken home and raised, and he will be done by the way. Dirty things are also hidden. And, "

He paused for a moment, then stared at Zhong Yuncong who was stunned, and his eyes suddenly became sharp: "You have been here for a long time, and you know what kind of place the training camp is, right? There are a lot of brave and ruthless people here." Fights and fights are happening every day, and injuries and bleeding are commonplace. Have you seen that the training camp has been rectified with great fanfare? For them, if no one is killed, it is not a big deal. For you students, doing well at any time The psychological preparation for the possibility of being beaten all over the ground is also one of the awakenings."

Zhong Yuncong twitched the corner of his mouth: "I understand what you mean, I don't want to."

Su Xian nodded, and he waved his hand: "It's none of your business, go out."

Zhong Yuncong did not move, he was not stupid, and he knew the cause and effect of Su Xianlai's encounter. Although he had been trying to explain himself, but Zhou Hui was so stupid that he must have missed his business.

"You have something very important to ask Zhou Hui, right?" He asked, Su Xian was taken aback, Zhou Hui is Ren Jie's alibi, and in his current state, he can't testify to Ren Jie, who can't get rid of it If suspected, he had no choice but to take him back first.

It's just that detaining people for no reason like this will surely offend Deputy Director Ren, and Su Xian is really troubled.

After thinking for a while, he still told him about the case in general, and there were inevitably some creepy but angry details. After Su Xian finished the general description, he added: It started from you, but I can’t blame you, you also made a mistake, it can only be said that Ren Jie’s luck is not good.”

After Zhong Yun listened quietly, his eyes were unusually bright: "I can remedy this matter."

Su Xian was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what he meant, and his spirit was refreshed, but in a blink of an eye, seeing the bruises on his face and the fatigue between his brows, he hesitated again: "You are like this...can you OK?"

"I can!" Zhong Yuncong said firmly, his eyes were shining, he looked at Su Xian earnestly, "Let me try?"

Su Xian knew that he had made up his mind, so he no longer tried to dissuade him. He nodded, "That's good. But the day the deceased disappeared was already half a month ago, so you must spend a lot of time searching in the memory of the weekly meeting. , if you get tired in the middle, don't force it, I can wait, don't rush for a while."

Zhong Yuncong smiled, but didn't answer, he got up, walked in front of Zhou Hui, and sat on the ground, facing Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui grinned at him non-stop, Zhong Yuncong was in a complicated mood, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, put it on the other's forehead, closed his eyes, and began to mobilize his tactile powers.

At the beginning, he felt powerless. After all, he had a fierce battle with the person in front of him not long ago, which consumed a lot of his mental energy. Just now, he was in a state of turmoil, which made the situation worse.

Not long after, he already felt in a trance for a while, and his head began to ache.

Su Xian, who was on the sidelines, quickly noticed that Zhong Yuncong was not in the right state. His face was pale, and fine sweat was dripping from his forehead. He couldn't help but walked over, wanting to stop him: "Stop it first, we'll talk about it tomorrow..."

"It's okay." Zhong Yuncong's ending sound trembled, but he smiled a little, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Su Xian's lips moved, but he still didn't make a sound.

He sat back on the chair, propped his chin, and stared at his profile motionlessly.

Minutes and seconds passed, Zhong Yuncong's state changed, the brows changed from tangled to stretched, and the tight corners of his lips gradually relaxed. It seemed that he had overcome the initial weakness.

Exploring a person's memory for half a month is an unprecedented challenge for him. His current ability is still unable to accurately locate a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, and he has to use the most stupid method - from the back Go forward, from near to far, groping forward little by little.

The workload is huge and trivial, so he can only spare no effort to exert all his strength. The memory of the weekly meeting is like a frozen picture, and he is pushing forward frame by frame.

This process took a lot of time, and it had been three hours so far. The outside door was knocked several times one after another, but no one opened it.Zhong Yuncong still maintained the original posture, and Su Xian patiently accompanied him, watching his every move all the time.

The clock on the wall showed that it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Su Xian glanced thoughtfully over the hands of the clock and landed on Zhong Yuncong's stiff back.

"Su Xian." Just when he was getting more and more restless, he suddenly heard him calling his name, the voice was very soft and sounded weak.

Su Xian came to him quickly, and asked anxiously, "How are you?"

Zhong Yuncong opened his eyes, and a crystal drop of sweat slipped from the corner of his eyes. Only then did Su Xian realize that after training for a period of time, he seemed to have lost some weight. A little bit angular.

It looked a little more pleasing to the eye.He walked away for a moment.

"Give me your hand." Zhong Yuncong's voice was low and hoarse, but his words were surprising, Su Xian's expression froze: "What?"

He slowly stretched out a hand to him, palm up: "I found his memory of that day, let's watch it together."

Su Xian still hesitated: "...can I do it too?"

He turned his face slightly, the corners of his lips slightly curved: "Of course, have you forgotten what my ability is?"

Su Xian's eyelids were half drooped, and his eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings. He also stretched out his hand and put it on the other's hand: "Okay."

The palms meet, the ten fingers touch, the two hands are tightly attached together, and the temperature of each other is also very clear.

Zhong Yuncong's fingertips were slightly cool, and there was a bit of clammy sweat hidden in his palm. Su Xian's hand was much warmer than his, and the dry warmth flowed from his fingertips to the blood vessels of his whole body, making him overdrawn. The excessively cold body warmed up a little.