The Ultimate Blue Seal

The young man on the screen heard the whistle, like a kid who had done a bad thing and wanted to run away. He got into the crowd, turned his back, and made a grimace. It was very vivid, and the look of a group of people was stupid or panic or crazy. In the crowd, it looks like a unique bright color.

The coffee in Chen Lin's hand is not steaming anymore, but he doesn't mean to drink at all. With one hand on his chin, he squinted at the video recorded by the monitor.

He had been staring at the monitor to observe him for many days without Su Qing's knowledge. At this moment, Chen Lin was slightly numb in his mind, and suddenly he questioned like Su Qing when he became Xiao Hui on the first day. People?

He can hear the most subtle emotions in many people's hearts. He has the ability to surpass human beings. He has huge wealth. In this world, as long as he wants, nothing is a problem.

The so-called power sometimes does not lie in how many followers you have and how you can respond. As long as there is something in your hand that surpasses and can surpass others, as long as the life of a mortal is always at his fingertips. Can be crushed-that is to have authority.

Like Superman, like Batman, like the omnipotent heroes in the stories—it's hard to say whether these people were created to be saviors or merely express people's fascination with power.

It's fascinating and daunting. It's like a double-edged sword pressing on a person's shoulders, one side gets up and the other falls, making people sometimes feel that they are omnipotent, and sometimes they feel that they have nothing.

At this moment, a figure **** stood behind him unconsciously, Chen Lin did not turn his head, his eyes were still fixed on the screen, and Su Qing rewinded several scenes that Su Qing had taught Type IV these days, and played it again. . He shook the cold coffee before he said to the people behind him: "Jiang Lan, don't just show up behind others. Sometimes I get distracted and may subconsciously attack you."

Jiang Lan sneered: "Will I be afraid of you?"

She swept her gaze on the screen, just in time to see the heroic footage of Su Qing stepping on people with her foot, and said, "Hey, is this little white face courageous?"

Chen Lin smoothly poured coffee into the flower pot on one side and glanced at her: "Why, do you want to vent your anger to Xiao Hui?"

Jiang Lan casually sat on his table, still focusing on the screen, and casually took a sentence: "Xiao Hui? Xiao Hui is not my person, it's just my tool, your chopsticks. Touched my spoon, am I about to fold your chopsticks to vent my breath?"

Her eyes were cat-like, round and big, and they seemed to have a strange depth. With a little makeup on her face, she appeared to be a monster. Chen Lin's eyes were hidden behind the glasses and stopped talking.

Jiang Lan turned to him: "Shi Huizhang said that there will be a short meeting and make a correction to the plan for the next feast. Why don't you go?"

Chen Lin chuckled lightly and mechanically rewinded the video to replay it again, with a slight attitude, as if this question was not worth answering at all.

"Shi Huizhang," he said, his expression and tone, like a straw in his mouth and chewed, and then spit it out with contempt, "What is he? ?"

As soon as Shi Huizhang was mentioned, the self-confidence he had just lost rushed back. This is the power of comparison, because he felt that if he was a superman with great power, then Shi Huizhang was the cow. Although they seem to have the same power, they are completely different-dimensional creatures.

Jiang Lan said: "You look down on him. Gui Song and Luo Xiaofeng are the only ones looking forward to Shi Ge. Li Gu is a follower of the crowd. You are so blatantly confronting him. Are you afraid that Shi Huizhang will trip you up?"

Chen Lin quit the video, closed the notebook, tidyed up his clothes, and glanced at Jiang Lan: "Don't forget..." Don't forget what he kept secretly and didn't say it, just hinting something, gently He patted on the collar, "It's not yet Shi Huizhang's turn to be called the uncle."

Jiang Lan's eyes condensed and saw Chen Lin walking outside, and couldn't help but stop him: "What are you going to do?"

Chen Lin didn't look back, "Go and see my pair of chopsticks."

Jiang Lan frowned: "Xiao Hui is Xiao Hui, take a look at one less time, why do you always pay attention to him?"

Chen Lin said: "Even if it is chopsticks, occasionally encountering a pair of beautiful carved chopsticks, it will make people can't help but appreciate it for a while before they are scrapped. What do you think?" Then he gently closed the door and walked out.

At this time, Su Qing, the carved chopsticks, is studying hard every day--Cheng Weizhi is a good teacher. He thinks this is fate. Who would provoke a lunatic? Who suddenly fell into such a place, it was not the mud bodhisattva who crossed the river, and was in panic all day long? It's normal to be like Tian Feng.

Cheng Weizhi didn’t know if this Su Qing was very nervous, or if she was very simple. Su Qing was also afraid and at a loss, but that was all for a while. After a while, she should eat again. It's time to sleep, and try to find a way to escape this terrifying gray house.

Although in Cheng Weizhi's opinion, his so-called "secretly hide a pile of cream and smear the guard's eyes" or "steal a white coat of all-around portable electric stick"-he stubbornly thinks that it will make people jump the bolt. The thing is the electric baton-"God blocks and kills the Buddha and blocks the Buddha and rushes out", and then "Pretends to be sick and deceives anesthetics. Take advantage of the next "feast", fall in love with a blue seal and catch him Ideas such as "being a hostage" are horrible and fantastical.

But he will still be touched by his spirit of never giving up.

Su Qing's thoughts were also very simple. He had never thought that he would die like this, and would never believe it, so he could only firmly believe in the saying "There must be a road to the mountain".

He thinks that Professor Cheng is a very knowledgeable person. There are strict guards in the corridor of the Grey House. Apart from the ringing of the bell at meal time, no one will rush around in the corridor. They usually stay in their rooms with nothing to do. Two of them came out belatedly for the first time in their life curiosity, and the other was not satisfied for a long time, and it was a hit.

Su Qing became busy, and spent every day learning knowledge with Teacher Cheng and fighting wits with several Type IVs. He occasionally wins big wins, occasionally hangs on the lottery, and occasionally develops new tactics and strategies. It is very lively every day.

Cheng Weizhi did not explain what he taught before, but he is a very good life mentor. He will tell Su Qing a lot of things, have specific knowledge of logic and psychology, and will talk endlessly about people and things from the past to the present. , Everything is at your fingertips, occasionally interspersed with his inferences about the blue seal and the energy crystal.

"What is the working mechanism of the energy crystal? I considered it for a long time, but I couldn't understand the mystery. It wasn't until I heard the words of two white coats talking that I knew the so-called'law of emotional contagion.'"

On this day, Su Qing was scratched with a broken porcelain piece by a mad Type IV. Cheng Weizhi asked the white coat to come to the first aid kit and carefully bandaged his wound. Su Qing's skin became stronger as he fought, and his skills became a lot more agile. He was quite experienced in fighting and fighting. While the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, he raised Erlang's legs, stretched out his **** paws, and listened to Professor Cheng talking about energy crystals. At this point, I couldn't help but ask: "What does the law of emotional contagion mean?"

"Do you feel this way? When the people around you are laughing, you are easily moved by them to laugh, and when the people around you are very sad, even if you are not very sad, you will be sad Seeing Su Qing nodding thoughtfully, Cheng Weizhi concluded, "This is the expression of the law of emotional contagion. Simply put, it means that human emotions with the same origin attract each other."

Su Qing tilted his head half-understandably: "You mean that the energy crystal's function is actually a medium for letting some of my own emotions **** in others? Like... a magnet?"

"It's also like a lever-be careful not to touch the water in the wound." Cheng Weizhi put a bandage on him, exhorted him, and then drew a lever on the paper, one arm is long and the other is short. "My understanding is The energy crystal is like a lever. Use your own relatively few emotions to leverage a large number of homologous emotions, and then channel them into the energy crystal and convert it into energy. If this is the case, then we can draw a conclusion—— The energy crystal itself only has certain attributes, but it does not really recognize emotions."

"What... mean?" Su Qing felt that this sentence could be understood by listening to every word separately.

Cheng Weizhi explained patiently: "In other words, the energy crystal is like a creature that can only eat one kind of food, but it does not recognize what it is eating."

"Oh, it's stupid." Comrade Su Qing who said that was completely unaware that the "stupid" thing grew on him.

Cheng Weizhi smiled: "If the above conclusion is correct, it can explain why everyone has only one type of energy crystal. Up to now, no one has two models at the same time. In fact, my conclusion is proved in the opposite direction. ."

Su Qing just turned a corner, but then opened her mouth, feeling dizzy again.

Cheng Weizhi explained: "I don’t know about the blue seal, but the energy crystals of the gray seal are generally activated artificially. You know, as long as a person is alive, your brain will continue to run, and your various emotions will pass through. The proportion of hormones in the body is delicately balanced. What happens if you have one more energy crystal in your body at this time?"

Su Qing pressed his temples, and said, "A mess of porridge."

"Yes, it will turn into a pot of porridge. Although it does not matter normally, you will instinctively start to absorb emotions when the energy crystals are activated. I believe you have already felt it. At this time, there is a kind of energy in the body that absorbs external emotions. At the moment when the new energy crystal is formed, your emotion will be divided into two, and then it will be mixed with another emotion in the new energy crystal, and your whole person will be disordered."

Su Qing lay on the table like a dead dog and said, "Mr. Cheng, I am in a disorder now."

Cheng Weizhi stood by the window, pressed his hands on the window lattice, and looked at the small woods. The cold made them listless. He said, "Su Qing, do you know? Actually I suspect that this energy crystal system exists. Defective, even the blue print."

Before Su Qing could answer the call, a voice rang at the door: "Oh, what's the defect?"

Upon hearing this person's voice, all the hair on Su Qing stood up.

The author has something to say: that... there should be another watch in the evening. The paternal respect is warm, comfortable and efficient. I can’t sit still. I just write a few words and ran out to get some food in == Need spurs...