【Thousand Fantasy】Bat

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Qianwugen is indeed not human.

Although no one has ever been able to prove with conclusive evidence that his existence has exceeded human records of existing species, this is an objective fact.

To put it plainly, he is a demon.

Demons can read thoughts by ingesting human DNA. The kiss that made Chiku seem to be hallucinating just now has already made him spy on the scientist's thoughts for a moment.The bits and pieces of stolen thoughts were reintegrated in Huan's consciousness.

Very interesting.

To be honest, Gen doesn't like humans.Human behavior is mostly driven by desire, even if you don't use the unique abilities of demons, you can still get a glimpse of it from your words and deeds.Controlling people's hearts is a simple and boring thing for Huan.Just find out the crack in the heart with skillful language, intrude in, and the next thing will be easy.

However, Ishigami Qianku has no cracks.

The devil has never seen such a pure human being, and the material desires of ordinary people are not worth mentioning to him.Even under Huan's deliberate teasing, his heart never wavered.Finding the reason why the woman was petrified was his only purpose for sitting here.And his steadfastness comes only from his thirst for knowledge about unknown things.

Of course, curiosity can also be regarded as a kind of desire, but it is not a category that demons can control.

"You're distracted." He pretended nothing happened, and put the wine glass on the table: "Did you hear what I just said? Xiaoqiankong."

Qian Kong calmed down, still questioning the authenticity of the illusion, and didn't even care about the slightly intimate way of addressing the other party.Long Shui's absurd words that he heard from nowhere only flashed through his memory. As a scientist, he firmly believes that there are laws to follow in everything.

He replied: "Sorry, I didn't hear clearly, did you say anything?"

The scientist's eyes were erratic, he was puzzled, but he didn't dare to judge himself.All this was captured by Huan, he smiled, thinking that no matter how powerful this human's spiritual power is, it is still within the scope of his control.However, you need to be a little more careful.

He said, "My offer is for the results of your research on that petrochemical plant."

"Petrochemical device?"

"That's right, what turned the woman into a stone sculpture was a petrochemical device imported into the black market from abroad—let's call it that, because that's what the businessman who sold it called it. Scientists like you , must want to figure out the principle of the device turning people into petrification. You just need to tell me the research results, this is my condition."

Immediately, he symbolically wrote a number on that check.Qian Kong glanced at it, it was a price that even he could afford.

"It's that simple?" Qian Kong couldn't believe it: "You are different from what they said."

"They?" The magician's voice cooled down for a moment, and then returned to the original frequency without a trace: "Scientists should believe that seeing is believing, not hearsay."

Gen is really not friendly enough to "them".In his opinion, those who came to him with different faces and different desires can be described by the same outline.Before that, he even believed that humans were probably like this.The appearance of this young scientist made him interested in human beings for the first time.

It is so rare to find joy in human beings.The reason why he made this condition was not because he was interested in petrochemical installations.The number of creatures or objects with magical powers like him in this world is far beyond human imagination.What he was interested in was Ishigami Qianku.

The research results are a good excuse to keep in touch with him reasonably.

"You agree?" the devil asked with a smile.

Qian Kong agreed: "Of course."

The waiter came to their side as if pre-calculated, he respectfully handed a file bag to Gen, who opened it with his own hands, and put the documents inside in front of Qian Kong.

"This petrochemical unit was sold by WM last month. Have you heard of WM?"

"I heard."

As a real businessman, WM is even closer to an urban legend than a demon.I heard that what he sells are rare treasures collected from all over the world.

In the research institute where Senku worked, there was an elderly assistant named Kasergi.He once chatted about anecdotes and anecdotes that he had personally experienced after tea and dinner, and mentioned that a rich man bought a one-foot-long mermaid from WM.The rich man kept the petite mermaid in a tropical fish tank, but was attacked by other ornamental fish in the tank.The next morning he got up to look at the mermaid, only to see half of the fish tail floating in the tank, and the upper body of the human body had been completely eaten.

"I've seen that fish tail." The old assistant stretched his fingers to indicate the size of the fish tail: "It's so long and so wide. At that time, I was working in the Institute of Biology, and the rich man sent the mermaid to our laboratory, hoping that we could take her Rescue."

"Have you been saved?" Chikuro's other assistant, Chrome, asked.He is a graduate student in the Institute and is full of curiosity about all new things.

"Without the upper body, of course I can't live." Khasergi recalled: "The tail of the fish is still moving, but I think it is a neurological reaction after death. We looked around and thought it was just an ordinary fish tail. , some people even judged that it belonged to Perciformes. But the rich man insisted that the mermaid's tail."

Crome was thoughtful: "If the upper body is preserved, it would be somewhat convincing."

Qian Kong, who turned around to experiment, listened to the small talk with one mind on two things.When he got here, he couldn't help answering: "That may also be a dwarf."

The old man laughed, he himself did not believe that it was a real mermaid.As a scientific researcher, it is impossible to believe the strange rumors to be true.

At this moment, Qian Kong was surprised to hear this name again from Genkou.

"WM obtained this petrochemical device from a primitive tribe in South America, and sold it at a high price to a businessman named Thorn after returning home. If there is no accident, it was Thorn who attacked the woman in Qihai's family. The information I can provide you, That's all there is to it."

Qian Kong put the materials about thorns into the file bag, stood up and bowed: "Thank you very much, that's enough."

The magician folded his hands and rested his chin, and said, "Next, you plan to discuss with Xiaolongshui how to get this petrochemical device, right?"

Qiankong paused, and said, "They also call you a mind magician."

"This is not mind reading, it's speculation." Huan said with a smile: "It is precisely because I speculate that you will definitely want to study the mechanism of action of the petrochemical device, so I proposed the exchange condition."

Huan is right, his mind-reading ability is time-sensitive, and can only read the momentary thinking of the person whose DNA he has absorbed.Now what Qiankong is thinking, he has no way to spy.

It is not impossible to charm him and force him to obey himself.The devil thought, but there were risks in doing so.After all, I tried to control his spirit just now, but he broke free immediately.

If it weren't for humans with strong spiritual power, it would be absolutely impossible to do this.What's more, he finally had such an interesting plaything, and he wanted to make this pleasant time as long as possible.

"Bat" is an interest supremacist?No, that's just the devil making humans think so.He pursues more fun than profit.Exchanging secrets for secrets is one of his bad tastes.Those who try to obtain information through "bats" will also hand over their important secrets as information to sell to others.That would make them live in unease, always wondering if the Bats were going to sell their secrets to their enemies.

Panic, suspicion, regret and even pain, boring human beings gradually become a breeding ground for negative emotions in the torment of their hearts.

The devil is happy to see this.

It's been a long time, though, since he's met a human being that he finds interesting.The emotional changes of ordinary humans are mostly the same. After worry turns into fear, they often choose to kill the intelligence dealer who knows the secret.The killers who broke into the "Ghost Lantern" disappeared without exception, and some gang members chose to call the police because of the disappearance of their loved ones. However, the police have never found any evidence in the "Ghost Lantern".The rumors that Qianwuhuan is not human have spread like wildfire.

Now, the demon enjoyed a long-lost pleasure from the human in front of him.He didn't know how he felt about this young scientist, and he rarely took the initiative to touch the humans who disgusted him.But just now, maybe it was out of curiosity, maybe he wanted to know about Qian Kong.Driven by an inexplicable urge, he kissed him.

The unplanned kiss was unexpectedly met with resistance.The demon realized that Ishigami Qianku was not an insect that he could easily control.This made him extremely excited.

"Then I'll take my leave." Qian Kong said.

He looked at the magician politely, and found that the other party was looking at him with smiling eyes.I don't know if it's because of that weird hallucination, the eyes that he thought were beautiful before, but now they really possess magic power.

In that chaos, the scent of the other party came, and the memory of his lips and tongue was awakened again.He felt more and more that it was not an illusion.If it is an illusion, it is too strange for me to have such an illusion.

"What's wrong?" the magician asked, tilting his head.

"It's nothing, I'm leaving first." Qian Kong picked up the folder and turned around.

He couldn't ask no matter what.

As Qianku stepped out of the bar, the door closed behind him, and the singing of the old record player on the bar stopped abruptly.The waiter carrying the tray stopped next to the devil, the bartender at the bar, the red-nosed clown on the stage, and the guests in the bar were like dolls whose clockwork stopped turning, and stopped moving in an instant.

Gen stood up, walked around the bar where time seemed to stand still, and then stopped in front of a man who was hugging his girlfriend with a frozen smile on his lips.

"This doesn't look good." He said to himself, then stretched out his hand and pressed on the man's eye socket.The man's face was like a piece of dough, and his eyes became deeper in the hands of the devil.

Spinning his feet, he came to the waiter again: "This one is so similar to the one outside, I don't know if it will be seen, let's change the face shape."

Outside the bar, as soon as Qiankong took out his car keys, the waiter who parked the car for him came up to him and said respectfully: "Our boss said that because you drank, I will drive you home."

"Thank you, I'll trouble you then." Qian Kong didn't refuse, since just now, he felt dizzy in his brain.It shouldn't be the alcohol, he thought, because he only had a sip the whole time.

He got into the co-pilot and put on his seat belt.From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the waiter who was already starting the car, and suddenly felt that he looked familiar.

By the way, he looks very similar to the waiter who takes the order in the bar.Are they twins?Chiku thought in a daze.

"I'll sleep for a while, just take me to this address." Qian Kong located the address of the research institute on the car navigation and said to the waiter.

He wasn't really sleepy, but wanted to take a nap to clear his mind.The moment he met Gen's eyes, his heart beat abnormally fast.

The gradually rapid heartbeat and breathing started after the hallucination.In order to continue the conversation, he suppressed the strangeness of his body.But this discomfort reached an unbearable level in the magician's smiling eyes.

Fortunately, he left the bar in time.

Qianku pressed his face against the window glass, and the cold touch eased the heat rushing up his cheeks.He saw his distressed appearance from the rearview mirror, and also caught a glimpse of the calm face of the waiter in the driver's seat.

The other party seemed to be unaware of the discomfort he was showing at the moment.Rather, his behavior was mechanically a little unnatural.

But Qianku didn't have the time to continue analyzing this weird waiter, and the inexplicable heat made him start to be out of breath.He tore off his tie from under the collar of his shirt, and unbuttoned a few more.

Strange, what does this feel like?

He closed his eyes, but Gen's face that was close at hand appeared in front of his eyes.The tattoo on his cheek is like a creepy smile, and like a mouth of a demon that is about to devour him.

Devil, how could I have thought of this.Chiku smiled self-deprecatingly, and shifted his gaze to the scenery outside the car window.After watching for a while, sleepiness finally hit.He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The car stopped in front of the research institute, and the waiter who had been sitting and driving suddenly turned around.A tattoo like a smile gradually appeared on half of his face, and one eye opened a faint blue in the deep black.

"It turns out that Xiaoqiankong lives here." The puppet waiter said in the voice that belonged to his master.He lowered his eyes and looked at Qian Kong who was sleeping soundly.The flush on the latter's face still hasn't faded.

"It's been a long time since I haven't used it, but I've forgotten that my saliva has an aphrodisiac effect." He placed the puppet's cold hand on Qian Kong's forehead, and in an instant, the scientist's breathing calmed down.He said, "I'm sorry, it's not good, is it?"

The sleeper could not respond.

The puppet's fingers rubbed Qiankong's lips, muttering to himself: "I really want to do it again... Unfortunately, this is not my body."

After all, the tattoo disappeared from the waiter's face, and the eyes turned black again.

"Mr. Ishigami, the research institute is here." The waiter said in an emotionless voice.

TBC