"I have a question." An Qingyu seemed to have remembered something, "Now you should be in the form of a magnetic field, not a soul. Why can you possess Lin Qiye?"
"In a sense, I was not possessing him. I just connected my own magnetic field with the magnetic field of his brain, simulated part of the emotional signals, and controlled his behavior. I did not invade his spirit." Jiang Er
He opened his mouth and explained.
"In other words, your possession can be performed regardless of the mental state?"
Jiang Er nodded, "Theoretically yes, but the magnetic field of the human brain itself is dynamic and will fluctuate according to different emotions. If the frequency of this fluctuation exceeds my adaptive range, I will be ejected by the magnetic field.
The stronger the mental power of people, the greater the frequency of their fluctuations, and they can even change their brain magnetic field to a certain extent and block my entry."
An Qingyu thought thoughtfully, "You can use your own magnetic field to influence the behavior of other people, but the duration of this influence varies from person to person... But if this is the case, how could you have been bumped into by Jialan before?
Fly? Don’t you have no body?”
"I'm very strange too." Jiang Er touched his forehead, his eyes full of doubts, "Since she can knock me away, there is only one possibility... that is she adjusted her brain magnetic field to match mine
Exactly the same.
To do this, two prerequisites are needed. One is that her mental power is strong enough, and secondly, she must have been possessed by me and be familiar with my magnetic field fluctuations in order to simulate it... But I can't simulate it at all.
Have you ever had sex with her?"
"Is it a coincidence?"
"……maybe."
An Qingyu nodded, "So what did you talk about when we were in the office before?"
Jiang Er was startled, turned his head to the side, and spoke softly:
"It's a secret."
…
Lintang City.
Central neighborhood.
Shen Qingzhu put his hands in his pockets and followed the seventh seat with an expressionless face. He glanced at the storefronts on both sides of the street with his peripheral vision, not knowing what he was thinking.
The seventh seat didn't wear that cheongsam today. After all, at this time, they had to keep a low profile and avoid attracting attention. But even if she only wore a loose sweater, she still couldn't hide her hot figure.
, causing passers-by around to turn their heads frequently.
She held the folding fan in her left hand and a cup of milk tea in her right hand. The corners of her bright red mouth were slightly raised, as if she enjoyed the looks of passers-by.
"Why are you walking so slowly?" The seventh seater looked back at Shen Qingzhu, who was walking slowly behind him, with a somewhat displeased expression. "If this continues, we won't have enough time to purchase supplies. Are you doing this on purpose?"
Shen Qingzhu glanced at her lightly, "If you hadn't wasted two hours shopping and buying clothes, we wouldn't have enough time? Is it me or you who deliberately delays time?"
"Why, you don't accept it?" The seventh seat's eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems that the ninth seat still hasn't taught you the rules well, and you don't even know how to respect your seniors..."
"Senior, you are indeed a senior." Shen Qingzhu sneered, "You are almost forty, and you are dressed in fancy clothes, but you are still pretending to be young?"
"you!!"
The seventh seat's eyes burst into anger.
"What, you want to fight?" Shen Qingzhu's eyes were full of provocation, "If you want to fight, I'll be with you at any time, but I'm afraid you, an old woman, don't dare..."
The seventh seat's fists were clenched tightly, and his body was trembling slightly with anger. The glimmer of light in his eyes lit up several times, but in the end it fell silent.
"Haha, do you think I'm stupid? If I really start a fight with you, the night watchman will come right away. If the mission is exposed, neither of us will get anything good to eat!" The seventh seat turned around and turned to the side.
Walking in the mall,
"Wait here, I'm going to use the toilet."
Seeing the figure in the seventh seat disappear from sight, Shen Qingzhu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.
"cut……"
He stood on the street, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, lowered his head, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled...
In the misty smoke, his peripheral vision swept around, and his eyes flickered.
The seventh seat is not here, so if you want to convey information to the outside world, now is undoubtedly the best time.
At this moment, countless thoughts emerged in his mind.
Cause an explosion directly over the central block?
It's too ostentatious, too obvious, and it fails to convey the specific message.
Leave a mark on your surroundings?
By the time the night watchman discovered it, the day lilies were probably cold.
Want a passerby's phone number to call the police?
There are commissioners in the police station. If there is any information involving the mysterious side, they will report it to the local night watch team. As long as the location and conspiracy are told, the information will be sent to the 008 team's desk in less than ten minutes...
This seems to be the most reliable way.
Shen Qingzhu stepped forward and walked towards a woman who was also standing at the door of KFC. Just when he was about to ask to borrow a mobile phone, a certain idea flashed through his mind.
His figure froze.
wrong……
The woman raised her head and saw Shen Qingzhu in front of her, with doubts in her eyes.
Shen Qingzhu didn't turn his head, didn't speak, and his footsteps only paused in the air for a moment, then he ignored the woman, continued to walk to the trash can, and gently threw the half-smoked cigarette into it.
He looked down at his watch, looking a little unhappy.
Shopping mall, second floor.
Standing by the floor-to-ceiling window of KFC, Seat 7, who was silently observing Shen Qingzhu, frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
When five minutes passed, Shen Qingzhu still stood there without making any unnecessary moves.
The seventh seater looked at the time, quietly left KFC, and returned to the street calmly.
"Too slow." Shen Qingzhu glanced at her and said with a frown.
The seventh seat snorted coldly, said nothing, and walked straight to the supermarket on the basement floor.
The two of them each pushed a trolley, walked into the daily necessities area, and began to purchase a large amount of daily necessities.
Shen Qingzhu was absentmindedly sweeping away the toilet paper and thinking about something secretly. Just when he had just filled the trolley half full, two familiar voices came from not far away.
"Sister, I'm talking about the strange things that happened in Lintang City, not your family's strange things... your cat's ability to do backflips doesn't count!"
Shen Qingzhu's cart passed by the shelves.
I saw a fat man chatting animatedly with a female shopping guide in the fresh produce section.
Seeing the fat man's appearance, Shen Qingzhu's eyes narrowed slightly.