The whole world has supernatural powers, only I don't have them

"We just talked about swimming in the lake. The last time we swam here, Mr. Tu was also with the prince, right?"

Tu Qi nodded.

The host beckoned, and someone brought up a tablet and handed it to her. "Actually, I don't know if you two are clear about some of the sayings on the Internet?"

After speaking, he handed the tablet to the two of them. Du Zhenyang reached out to take it, glanced at it and handed it to Tu Qi.

Du Zhenyang paused and said, "After all, it's about me and Mr. Tu, so I know more or less about it."

Tu Qi really didn't know about these things, he watched them seriously, he didn't know that these were just filtered information.

After reading it, he looked up at Du Zhenyang, not knowing what kind of answer he wanted to hear from this person.

"It's true that Mr. Tu and I have a somewhat close relationship, but it hasn't developed in the way everyone thinks, but no one can say for sure what will happen in the future."

He looked at Tu Qi and said, "After all, Mr. Tu is not a person who rejects such things."

Tu Qi nodded kindly, and felt relieved. After thinking about it, it's better to have an underground relationship.

Maybe Du Zhenyang was in a state of being "forced to open business" when he answered this question. That ambiguous sentence and Tu Qi's response not only solved the problem, but also grasped the impact just right.

Tu Qi thought that after the interview, the two of them could return to the plan and go to X administrative district.

However, O Wenjiu said that the outside and the inside should be the same, no matter what, you have to stay here for a day before leaving, and then it is best to go to the polling place tomorrow.

The two people who were clearly arranged sighed and had no choice but to stay.

The next day Tu Qi woke up early in the morning, and Du Zhenyang was already fully dressed and was on the phone to deal with things. He felt the temperature of the breakfast and judged that Du Zhenyang woke up earlier today than the previous few days.

"Are you awake?" Du Zhenyang walked in.

"Ah."

"You don't want to go to the polls, do you?"

Tu Qi shook his head slowly and hesitantly, he didn't want to go, but he could.

"Then are you interested in that large haunted house?" Du Zhenyang has never been able to understand why Tu Qi is afraid of this kind of thing and likes it.

Tu Qi's eyes lit up, and he said, "Is it still there? I thought it was demolished and moved to another administrative district."

"It will be open for a year."

"The polling place?"

"Get out of the haunted house and go again if you have a chance."

"it is good!"

……

L Administrative District, a large haunted house, employee passageway.

"Boss, can I not do it today? It's too scary." A man wearing a black tights and a pure white inferior wig was spread in front of his face, and he could faintly see the hideous wound on his face oozing blood.

"No, only you have the ability of night vision. If others go in to pretend to be a ghost, they have to turn up the brightness of the environment." The boss sitting in front of the monitor said, looking at the people in the staff corridor in the video.

"Then adjust the brightness in the next room and let Xiao Min come. Her ability is stealth. It doesn't matter if you turn up the brightness. I'll go to the front room to pick up the newcomers."

The boss sighed, looked at the two wealthy customers who were trapped in the room, and said, "These two people have reserved the room, and we have to wait for them to go out today before we can pick up new people."

With a scream of "Aww", the ghost hit the wall and squatted on the ground to accept its fate.

Hearing this "ghost call", Tu Qi also cried out in fright, the sound was much more miserable than that of a ghost.

Du Zhenyang looked at Tu Qi with a smile on the side, with one arm around him and the other held tightly by him.

"How long?" If it weren't for being supported, Tu Qi's legs were so weak that he could hardly walk.

He regretted it, he wanted to leave, what about deciphering, solving cases, or grievances, his mind is blank now, every cell is vigilant, afraid that something will appear around him.

"We have reserved the place, so we can play slowly, no one else will come, and there is no time limit." Du Zhenyang pretended not to know what Tu Qi was thinking, and pretended to be understanding.

Of course Tu Qi could hear it, looked at him aggrievedly, and said, "I can't do it, really."

Du Zhenyang suddenly thought of an earthly saying: Men can't say no.He laughed out loud and said, "Is it really that bad?"

Tu Qi nodded, he felt that he was going to have a psychological shadow for a long time.

"But this kind of declassified haunted house can't get out without completing the declassification."

Tu Qi gave Du Zhenyang a soft punch and said, "Get out! Let me out!"

Because the two stayed in this room where they could freely enter and exit for too long, and according to the regulations, the monitor could not record the sound.

So the boss sent a "ghost" to remind these two people who didn't know what they were dawdling about.

"Dong dong——" There were two gentle and polite knocks on the door, and after the "ghost" finished knocking, he subconsciously covered his ears.

Sure enough, there was a shrill scream piercing through the door wall and squeezed into the ears through the fingers.

"You...why...don't keep your promise..."

The deliberate voice made Tu Xi tremble with fright.He kept telling himself that it was not true that he was trying to hypnotize himself.

Du Zhenyang said to the door: "Can we terminate the game if we want?"

There was a moment of silence outside the door, and then came another creepy sound.

"You...know what you should...do." After saying this, according to the request of the boss, the "ghost" left and opened all the next doors. The boss sat in the control room and turned on the brightness in the haunted house. Brighten up.

When the "ghost" happily opened the last door and was about to return to the lounge from the staff passage, he was almost taken aback by Tu Qi who suddenly rushed out of the room, but he did not forget his identity. He turned around and ran, but instead stretched his arms towards him, acting like a man-eating devil.

"Boom—" Tu Qi shrieked and retreated into the room and closed the door heavily.

Du Zhenyang held the walkie-talkie that scared Tu Qi out of the room, looked narrowly at Tu Qi who rushed back again, and said, "The boss said that the staff have already left, and the doors and lights are turned on, so just leave."

Tu Qi: ...

He was so frightened that he lost his mind.

Du Zhenyang smiled even more heartily, touched the back of his neck, grabbed his hand, pushed open the door, and left this place that made him very satisfied.

"What time is it?" Tu Xi sat in the lounge with hot water and a blanket, like a kitten rescued from a tree by firefighters.It is pitiful to be loved.

"If you have the energy, you still have a lot of time to go to the polling place."

Tu Qi nodded, wanted to stand up, but he didn't have the strength, so he could only say: "I'll wait a little longer and we'll leave."

There were a lot of people at the polling place. I don't know if it has anything to do with the interview broadcast last night.The two took off their fake skins and appeared among the crowd, causing a commotion.

But because the focus is on voting, the guards kept order very well.A girl who was not yet of voting age came up to the two of them, holding a notebook in her hand.

The person in charge of security at the scene stared at the little girl, fearing that something might happen.

The little girl was a little nervous, and said falteringly: "Mr. Tu, Prince, this is a picture I drew for you." After speaking, she handed the hard cover book with a corner to Tu Qi.

Tu Qi took it with a smile, patted the girl's head, and felt that this was really healing, and the polling place was much more interesting than the haunted house.

Du Zhenyang went to answer the phone, and Tu Qi became the mascot again, standing at the polling place to attract popularity.

After a while, Du Zhenyang came back, and the two slipped to the backstage to wait. According to O Wenjiu's arrangement, they will appear again when the voting is about to end today.

Tu Qi opened the book, it turned out to be a picture album, and felt that there was something wrong with sketching.

But it is very realistic, the details are very real, I don't know if it was drawn by the little girl just now.

Du Zhenyang also came over to look at it and said, "The little girl draws really well, but her family doesn't seem to take it seriously."

At this time, the notebook was flipping to a picture of two people swimming in the lake, and the bitterness on Tu Xi's face was meticulously shown.

Tu Qi looked at Du Zhenyang suspiciously, waiting for his explanation.

"The pens used in this painting are the ones that most children use when they are studying, so it should be drawn by the girl herself.

Drawing so well is either due to supernatural power or talent, no matter which point her parents didn't pay attention to, otherwise she wouldn't even have the brushes for drawing. "

Tu Qi nodded in understanding, and said, "Aren't all O star children deeply cultivating supernatural powers during their education?"

This sentence hit Du Zhenyang's pain point. He said: "Although most people are like this, there are also very few children whose abilities are useless, so Star O also has an education system that has nothing to do with abilities, so that these children can learn The skills they need for the jobs they want to do."

"But that girl's ability should be very useful, it feels like a camera person."

"Well, in fact, everyone's abilities are useful, and they should be able to find their value in society. But in the L administrative region, because of economic problems, many parents are unable to send their children to schools that specialize in cultivating abilities. .

In this way, children rarely have the opportunity to work in places other than O Star when they grow up.Generation after generation, there is no way to improve here. "

Listening to Du Zhenyang's words, Tu Qi felt that this might also be the situation on Earth.

Everyone gradually forms a cycle of their own, the good ones get better and better, and the bad ones get worse and worse.

Tu Qi flipped through the notebook in his hand, and found that all the pictures on it were him and Phase O.My heart is a little sour, I don't know if Du Zhenyang also belongs to the son of a rich family who has received high-end education and is not afraid of competition and has real strength on earth.

"You want to help her?" Du Zhenyang looked at Tu Qi's expression, not sure what Tu Qi was thinking, but he wanted to help this girl.

Tu Qi looked up at Du Zhenyang, and said, "Can this kind of help also? Give her parents money?"

Du Zhenyang shook his head. When he was an assistant in the L administrative district, he helped several children in this way. In the end, only two of them successfully entered the supernatural training school. The money of the other children was used to subsidize the family or spend in other inexplicable places .

"Just pay all her tuition and living expenses before graduation at the supernatural school, and just give her a place."

Tu Qi nodded and said: "Your Democratic Party gave me a card after the speech. You seem to have some money in front of you. I can't convert the money other than RMB. I will give you the card. You can use This money."

As he spoke, he touched the pocket of his clothes and said, "It's in the hotel, I'll give it to you when I go back."

Du Zhenyang originally wanted to say no, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Your money is definitely enough, but let's each have half."

Both of them can understand this sense of ritual, and no one wants to be machismo.

Back at the hotel, Tu Qi handed the card to Du Zhenyang and went into the bathroom. He was sweating from the fright in the haunted house.After coming out, Du Zhenyang sat on the sofa and patted the seat beside him.

Tu Qi sat down while wiping his hair, looked at Du Zhenyang's appearance and said something to him.

"In the past few days, they discussed many details and communicated with me. Before you return to Earth, you have to sign a few conditions with us."

Tu Qi's hands paused, and he said, "You wait until I dry my hair." After he finished speaking, he walked into the toilet, and Tu Xi was a little scared when he heard the "condition", he needed to make some expectations first.