Starting SSS Talent: Turn The School Beauty Into A Puppet

Qi Yan was thinking about the problem in his mind, but on the surface he was observing the people around him calmly.

There are many people staying in this hotel, including young and old, couples and singles, psychics and ordinary people.

Qi Yan glanced at everyone. The ordinary people were covered in frightened expressions, and the expressions of the psykers were also faintly white and solemn.

After all, they didn't feel a trace of such a big movement, so it was normal for them to show solemn emotions.

Even Qi Yan found it difficult to keep himself in the right mood.

He lowered his eyes and thought of the people he met yesterday.

At that time, he remembered that there were five people in total.

And here, there seemed to be only two people.

Where are the other three people?

For some reason, Qi Yan suddenly felt like he was in trouble.

With this thought in mind, Qi Yan approached the door first.

"Hey! I've already reported it to the security guards."

Seeing his actions, the hotel receptionist was frightened and said dryly.

He was obviously very scared, but he still dared to speak and stop people.

Qi Yan lowered his eyebrows indifferently and said, "I'm not leaving, I just want to observe."

If you want to leave now, I'm afraid people will think you are absconding out of fear of crime.

Qi Yan walked close to the door and stopped moving. He glanced at the glass door and the scene outside.

This one died much worse than the one in front of his window.

The body is in pieces and can hardly form a complete shape.

It looked as if a strong energy had been received inside the body, and it was directly squeezed out.

The technique is cruel and bloody, and does not conform to the aesthetics of killing at all.

Qi Yan glanced at it for a few times, but couldn't find any missing traces on the surface, and couldn't feel any other breath, so he looked away.

He looked at the people behind him and asked, "What time did you all get up?"

Regarding this question, everyone looked at each other, "We all just woke up."

"Then I heard screaming."

No wonder they all look a little haggard.

"Do you usually wake up at this time?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, clearly expressing confusion, but his tone did not fluctuate much.

He obviously already had the answer in his mind.

Those who were half frightened finally came to their senses because of this inquiry.

The psychics also withdrew their thoughts and began to think.

"No, I usually get up at six o'clock."

"I-I'm seven o'clock."

"..."

Everyone was talking, all aware of the problem. Why did you wake up so late today?

They looked at each other and trembled even more.

It's really hard to imagine the strength of someone who has the ability to do this.

When Qi Yan saw them like this, he knew that his suspicion was right.

Apparently there is some unknown existence that has blocked their perception and affected their sleep.

And being able to do this...

At least they have to be high-level people.

And I'm afraid it's not just here that's affected. People outside didn't yell, which only proves that other people were also affected.

Qi Yan leaned on the front desk nearby.

Lower your eyes and think quietly.

Who is this scene aimed at? Is it aimed at him, or is he just unlucky enough to encounter it?

Thinking of the "person" in front of his window, he suspected that he was here to target him.

But he is only a sixth-level person, so even if he is framed and framed, it will not be convincing.

After all, he doesn't have the strength to affect everyone around him.

Or is there some other purpose?

Or maybe he was really unlucky, and the murderer randomly chose a place to hang the "person" and it happened to be him.

wrong……

Qi Yan lowered his eyes, he had the "power" to influence everyone.

Because he is a puppeteer.

Qi Yan, who had just thought of this question, heard the sound coming from outside the door - the security guard had arrived.

The security guard captain of Wuwei City looks very difficult to deal with.

There is a scar across the entire face on his resolute face.

It looks very vicious.

Wearing gloves, he first casually glanced at the people inside.

Then he knelt down and looked at the broken foam.

He picked up a piece and put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it. His brows, which were already frowning because of this scene, became even more wrinkled.

Not because he smelled anything, but because he smelled nothing.

Qi Yan tried to reduce his presence as much as possible and put his hands into his pockets casually.

The soul line surged slightly and sent messages to several people.

Regardless of the outcome, Qi Yan felt that it was better to make some preparations.

He was somewhat confident in his luck and basically had no intention of having a good time.

So Qi Yan already had some thoughts in his heart at this moment.

Even if it doesn't happen in the end, he still has to be prepared.

"Click."

The glass door was pushed open.

The person standing at the front lifted his legs and walked in. His feet landed in the blood, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

He said coldly: "Who is the person who reported it?"

"Yes, it's me!"

The little girl at the front desk quickly raised her hand.

It can be seen that these people trust the security guards here.

I didn’t have any other thoughts because of the appearance.

Looking at the little girl at the front desk who was obviously relieved, Qi Yan thought casually.

"Tell me, you understand."

"I, I don't know why I fell asleep last night. I don't even know why this door was closed. We are open 24 hours a day..."

"When I woke up in the morning, I saw this scene, and then I screamed and called everyone down..."

Although the little girl stuttered, she still said all she could.

The leader nodded.

"Nothing else?"

"yes."

"good."

"There are some other minor questions, Wei Yi. You take her inside to ask."

"yes."

After they left, Wei Xiao looked at the others. He moved the tip of his pen and looked around. He didn't know why his eyes focused on Qi Yan.

"You, come with me."

Qi Yan: "..."

Qi Yan, who already had a deep understanding of his luck, sighed.

But he didn't say anything.

Wei Xiao turned around and motioned for the others to ask separately.

Obviously, he only planned to ask Qi Yan personally.

There's nothing I can do about it. After taking a quick look around, I can see that only this one person here has higher abilities.

"Don't be nervous, just relax."

Probably because Qi Yan looked too young, even though his face was expressionless, it was still easy for the middle-aged brother to treat him like a child.

So at this moment, Wei Xiao tried his best to relax his face and said, "You should be from Tiandu College, right?"

"Do you know these people?"

Facing the other party's question, Qi Yan calmly retorted: "I'm not from Tiandu, I'm from Xuanwen College."

"I don't know him, but I met him yesterday."

He had no intention of hiding this.

I don’t feel the need to hide it either.