Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Okay, it's too late today." Wen Rensheng looked up out of the window, and it will be dawn in a few hours, "Let everyone go to sleep for a few hours, and I will give you an experiment tomorrow teaching."

"Uh, it's already 4 o'clock in the morning. It's quite a toss." Ouyang Ling looked down at her watch and was shocked. Before she knew it, the whole family had survived until this time.

This is something that has never happened before, which shows that everyone is subconsciously afraid of disasters, so much so that they ignore the passage of time.

Just like when a big war is coming, life and death are at stake, and it is normal to stay up for a few nights.

Ouyang Ling then returned to the living room and drove everyone to rest.

It’s just that everyone is a heterogeneous person, and they don’t feel sleepy if they don’t sleep all day, and they are all immersed in the excitement of the disaster and the resonance of the different species...

Although they were rushed back to the room, how many of them could really fall asleep?

Wen Rensheng himself only slept for two hours, and only after ten o'clock in the morning did he gather everyone together again in the backyard.

"This old tortoise is what I brought back temporarily from the Aomori campus. It comes from the fake mountain lake where Zhao Han sleepwalked." He pointed to the old tortoise controlled by the eagle.

Everyone stared carefully one by one, forming a circle, but no one stepped forward. This might be the source of the disaster, and no amount of caution could be overstated.

It's a virus petri dish, and who takes it lightly?

I saw that the old tortoise was shrinking its head, its whole body was covered in its shell, motionless, it looked like an ordinary wild tortoise.

"It made me fall asleep in class?" Zhao Han asked in surprise.

"It's not completely sure yet, but there's a great chance," Wen Rensheng nodded, "Can you see if there's a trail of gray air on it?"

"I can't see it." Zhao Han rubbed his eyes vigorously, but still shook his head.

"I can see, but very shallow." Wu Liansong nodded.

"I can't see it."

"I can see," Wen Rende frowned suddenly, "and I can also see that there is a gray line connecting it to Zhao Han."

Wen Rensheng heard the words, activated the spirit control technique, and looked at the tortoise and Zhao Han. As his father said, there was an extremely bleak gray line between the two.

He looked at Wen Rende and nodded slightly.

His father is a veteran prophecy alien, and he has much more experience than Zhao Han, and the inherited alien is also a master of prophecy.

"What, Zhao Han, you and the tortoise are connected by a wire? Why can't I see it?" Wang Wenwen was shocked. She looked back and forth between a person and a tortoise, but she couldn't see any wires.

"Don't bother, it should be a very small number of alien species that can have this kind of induction." Wu Liansong shook his head.

Everyone nodded. Each heterogeneity has its own unique ability, and the heterogeneity cannot be copied. Even the same type of heterogeneity will have differences.

Wen Rensheng thought for a while and said, "Since this is the case, it seems that it is indeed the source of the disaster."

"In that case, what should we do? Kill this turtle?" Wang Wenwen squatted down and looked down, "It looks good for stewing soup."

Everyone was speechless, it is indeed a talent to think of eating at this time.

"Okay, let's talk about the stew later. With this live example, let me tell you the precautions for disasters and abnormalities." Wen Rensheng clapped his hands, letting everyone focus on himself.

"First of all, there are many ways to classify the disasters that we may encounter in our daily life. From the perspective of our confrontation, they can be divided into two categories, one is thoughtful, and the other is grotesque and unthinking."

"The former can even communicate and appear as a so-called 'god', while the latter is a lunatic, incomprehensible, who kills or harms people according to certain signs."

"The former is more harmful, but the latter is more frightening."

"There is another method of classification, that is, only from the perspective of catastrophe, they can also be divided into two categories, one is to absorb the common emotions of human beings, and the other is to appear as grotesque. In fact, these two classification methods, the inner It is unified. A catastrophe that absorbs human emotions is often a disaster with thinking and goals; while it appears in a grotesque form without thinking.”

"Then what kind of disaster does this old turtle belong to? It should be the former?" Zhao Han raised his hand and asked.

Now she's infected, and she cares a lot about it.

"Yes, from the current point of view, it should belong to the former. I have encountered similar cases before, and your current situation should belong to the budding stage of infection. For the time being, it cannot directly communicate with you, but as the infection worsens, you The deeper the connection with it, the stronger the signal between each other, and you will be able to hear its voice." Wen Rensheng said seriously.

"I don't want to hear its voice..." Zhao Han panicked.

"If this infection reaches the limit, will it turn into a turtle in the future?" Wang Wenwen threatened.

"It's possible." Wen Rensheng thought of three gray robes. The three of them were wrapped in the robes and hid in the basement. Isn't this a symbol of hiding oneself?

And rats are almost never seen in broad daylight.

The infected will gradually move closer to the "God".

"Ah, I don't want to become a turtle... Teacher, you should have a way?" Zhao Han said pitifully.

"I can only alleviate it. If you want to really solve it, you have to learn the resonance method quickly, and then use the ability I shared with you to improve your resistance, and finally solve this disaster." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Got it, I'm going to read a book now." Zhao Han left angrily.

"Don't leave yet, continue to listen to the class." Wen Rensheng called the other party to stop.

"Listen to the class? By the way, we were not taken to sleep just now." Wen Rende's eyes lit up suddenly, "Could it be that the resonance method is effective now?"

"I didn't sleep either..." Zhao Han fell asleep just after he finished speaking, and was supported by Wang Wenwen at the side.

"It's really handsome for only three seconds." Wang Wenwen scorned.

"This symptom is more serious than yesterday. She seemed to be able to persist yesterday. Is it because the source of the disaster is close?" Wen Rende asked.

Wu Liansong nodded and said, "It's possible."

After sending Zhao Han back to the bedroom to rest, the others began to study around the old turtle.

Commenting, looking up information, and using all the available methods except dissection.

Wen Rensheng continued: "The inspector gave a set of methods to observe disasters, eagle eye, summoning spirits, induction... and a skill I discovered by myself, controlling spirits. Next, I will teach Learn for everyone, so that everyone can discover disasters in time and avoid them, yes, avoid them. Never come forward in person, after all, you are not me."

Everyone nodded, even Wang Wenwen, who claimed to be extremely smart, did not raise any objections.

After being shocked by Wen Ren Sheng Resonance Method, no one would think that there was anything wrong with what he said.

Wen Rensheng then began to tell everyone about the most basic observation method - the eagle eye technique. Of course, he did not forget to turn on the teaching technique during the lecture.

He has used this method many times, and it is better to deal with most disasters, because they are always the same, they want to harm people, they want to infect people, and they always use mysterious power.

The only way to discover their source and core is to control spirits.

Everyone listened attentively, and while learning, they could use the fresh teaching material—the old tortoise—to practice.

The class lasted for half an hour, and when everyone was listening attentively, a voice interrupted Wen Rensheng's teaching.

"What did I see? A group of fools are using your poor brains to figure out and observe God. Don't you know that God cannot be seen directly or speculated?"

The sound came from the old turtle's body, and along with the sound, there were streaks of gray air, which tried to permeate everyone.

"Here it is, this is the voice of the so-called 'God'. Don't worry, everyone. A real God would not speak like this. His personality is too low." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said.

"Yeah, why would God laugh at people? Would anyone specifically laugh at ants?" Wen Rende said disdainfully.

The others nodded one after another, and they all had the same opinion.

"Fools, I, I'm just the messenger of God. Of course God won't laugh at you, He will just crush you to death at will!" The old turtle stuck out his head and shook it vigorously.