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Chapter 101 "The Omniscient Eye" Part [-]
"Neuropathy."

"Crazy, is this?"

"I thought he was very powerful. News reports sometimes cannot be fully believed."

"I think he's just a bastard. He also said that everyone will die. Why did the program team invite such a person to come here? It's just to scold him."

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The audience was almost in chaos.

The host reluctantly took the microphone and said: "Everyone, be quiet. Let's re-record this. Can everyone adjust their emotions and pretend that it didn't happen just now?"

And I looked up at the ceiling, wondering if it was about to collapse.So that I can crush everyone to death to prove how accurate my prediction is, or something else. . .

The host talked on stage for a long time before the audience calmed down and prepared to do it again.

The host began to repeat the rules of the previous game as if nothing had happened just now.

And I kept staring at the ceiling, thinking about when the ceiling would fall and crush everyone to death.

The host didn't know when he finished the last sentence of the game rules and said: "Then please Mr. Lixia enter the room, and we will start the first round of game testing."

While I stood there in a daze, the host coughed helplessly.He said again: "Then please Mr. Rikka enter the room and we will start the first round of game testing."

But I was still frozen in place, not listening to the host at all.I took my phone out of my pocket and pointed the front camera at myself.

At this time, the audience started shouting again.

"Has he been in a daze just now?"

"I'm participating in a show now, and I actually took out my mobile phone to play with it in front of everyone."

"It's really crazy. Why did the program team invite him over?"

"It's getting more and more outrageous. Everyone is scolding him."

"Go away. Unfortunately, I still plan to ask him to help me figure it out after the show. He just told us that we are all going to die. He is a bastard."

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At this time, in front of the display of my mobile phone, what I saw with my left eye also looked like my mother.

The host came over angrily and pulled my hand and said, "Mr. Lixia, do you still plan to record the show?"

I put on my glasses, shook my head and said nothing.

"Then get out of here. I have been hosting the show for seven or eight years. The first time I saw a guest like you, I thought there was something wrong with your brain." The host yelled into the microphone.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, indicating that the host said it well.

The host adjusted his voice and said, "Mr. Lixia, please exit."

I left the stage.

The host adjusted his mentality and continued: "The next guest will be invited. The Japanese supernatural master sees the ghost lady every day. This lady sees the ghost every day is really amazing. She lives up to her name. It is said that she can see ghosts every day in Japan. .”

The host said the lines, and I was helpless in the background thinking about getting out of here quickly.

But I was stopped by the director, who said to me angrily: "Don't you want to be around anymore? You can't say that everyone will die just to be in the spotlight. It seems that you don't want your appearance fee. We will edit your clips." Lose."

"Then can I go?" I said and took off my glasses again.

The director is also my mother in my left eye. At this time, I really want to tell the director that he will not survive.But I shut my mouth, lowered my head and planned to leave.

The director waved his hand and said: "I actually admired you before, because you were one of the most accurate predictions among the guests I invited. But your performance today disappointed me so much. Someone in the audience just took a video . If you upload it, you can weigh your future yourself, you are really crazy. I think you are trying to get ahead this time, but it probably backfired and you are asking for more blessings."

I smiled helplessly and left the TV station, holding my glasses in my left hand and never putting them on again.All kinds of people on the road looked like my mother in my left eye. I couldn't believe everything I saw.

I thought about how big a deal it would be if my left eye could predict death.

Could there be an earthquake in the entire region?Eleventh and second level earthquakes wiped out the whole area.

I have seen three or four people in an area look like my mother, but I have never seen everyone look like my mother.

And I have never seen a case of changing back, not in 16 years.

I immediately took out my cell phone and scrolled through the news about earthquake disasters in the region.

There were no reports without exception, and the weather was even more sunny and windy at this time.There won't even be a light rain, let alone the kind of thunderstorm that can suddenly kill everyone in the entire area.

I thought for a moment and thought maybe my eyes were broken.

I also hope that my eyes are broken, because after all, I am also on the death list.

I actually thought of fat cat Oscar, doctors and veterinarians.

I remember the veterinarian said that Oscar was a teenager when he died.Will this ability fail after the cat's lifespan? It is now 16 years after I obtained this ability.

I immediately picked up my phone and checked the average age of cats, which was probably 13-15 years old.

If this is the ability given to me by Fat Cat Oscar, what will happen now that I have passed Fat Cat Oscar’s lifespan?

I suddenly thought of the death of the fat cat Oscar, when he found me and died in the corner of my bed.If the logic that it regarded me as something it was most familiar with at that time is true, and I did not die that night.

Then will it happen that after a cat's lifespan, everything will be regarded as the most familiar thing?Like what my left eye looks like now?Seeing everything is my mother?
I shook my head, this assumption should not be true.

Because it was Ino who opened the door for Fat Cat Oscar at that time, so Fat Cat Oscar should have nestled in Ino at that time?

I started to take chances and hope that none of this was true.

Everyone looks very much like my mother in my left eye at this time. With this similarity, I would normally predict that she would die within 24 hours.

Strictly speaking, he couldn't survive more than 12 hours.

On the pedestrian street near the TV station, I saw a TV set not far away.

It was a news channel, and the host was also my mother in my left eye.

This seems to be a provincial TV station?Isn't it just this area?
I walked to this TV store with a wry smile, and the clerk greeted me.

"Hello sir, are you here to buy a TV?" the clerk said with a smile.

"The picture quality is pretty high-definition. Can you change the channel? How big is the difference between the HD channels on this TV and the non-HD channels." I pointed to the TV with the largest screen in the store and said
"Our TV has an automatic pixel conversion function. Even if it is not HD, it is much clearer than other brands of TVs." The clerk said with a smile.

"So, speaking of which, can you change the channel?" I asked.

The clerk fumbled for a moment, took out the remote control and changed several channels.

"Change some news channels. I like to watch news when I'm at home." I said.

At this time, I found that the TV series were still the same, and only the real-time news host became my mother in my left eye.

"There aren't many news channels here." The clerk rummaged helplessly.

After four or five news, it turned out that my left eye looked like my mother.

So if my ability is okay, it seems that the entire country will perish?
I asked again: "Are there any foreign TV stations? What kind of news?"

The clerk glanced at me and said, "Sir, are you really here to buy a TV?"

"What? Otherwise, you think I'm teasing you?" I said.

The clerk muttered: "The paid set-top box has satellite channels. This depends on the package purchased. The package our TV comes with can be upgraded to a satellite TV package for an additional 500 yuan per year."

I watched the clerk change the screen to a foreign news station. At this time, the host was also my mother in my left eye.

I sighed and said, "I like TV very much, but I don't like your attitude."

Then I walked towards the door, and I heard the clerk say something angrily behind me.

But I don't care.

I opened my Sina Weibo and posted: The life span of the whole world may only be twelve hours.

Within a few minutes, my more than 30 fans began to repost it one after another.

Comments are starting to come in too, more than usual it seems.

(Starting to promote the end of the world?)
(I saw the video of you making trouble on the TV station.)
(This isn’t your PR plan.)
(Master, have you really met everyone’s death?)

(You are a big liar and a great bastard.)
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(End of this chapter)