Mystery makes me strong

Chapter 1 Mystery Makes Me Strong
The hustle and bustle of the city.

The singing and dancing are peaceful, and the undercurrent is turbulent.

Somewhere in the prosperous business district of Dongshui City, there is a commercial building called "Meilong". The ground floor is a densely populated ordinary shop, and on the 12th floor, there is a company called "Tianxing Club".

Wen Rensheng, who is just 20 years old this year, has been in this club for three years when others are still in college, and he has an excellent position and an enviable income.

This morning, in the underground parking lot of the commercial building, in a blue and black car.

"Brother Li, it's still the same, pick me up from get off work at 2 pm." Wen Rensheng said to the driver in the front row, and took a look at his appearance today through the rearview mirror.

It's still the same as in the past, with flourishing beauty, star-shaped eyebrows, and perfect facial features... In any drama and film and television drama, it is a standard non-dragon template. It is impossible to hang up in three episodes, and hang up in three episodes. If so, sorry for the cost.

This is enough.

"Okay, Mr. Wenren."

In the driver's seat, a middle-aged man with a stern face responded, then got out of the car, and bowed to open the rear door for him.

Wen Rensheng immediately got out of the car, then glanced at the driver who had served him for three years, his eyes lit up slightly, and a string of messages flashed:
"Li Shuangyue."

"Mystery: 0/1."

Well, everything works fine.

After getting off the car, he turned a few steps and walked slowly up the stairs leading to the 12th floor.

Do not take the elevator unless necessary.

It was almost 9 o'clock, and occasionally some staff members appeared in the stairwell and passed him by.

Only he climbed the stairs slowly and calmly.

"Mr. Wen Ren is early."

Suddenly, a crisp female voice came from behind him.

Wen Rensheng turned his head to look, and saw a young girl with an appearance of about 7 points or more, with a melon-shaped face, good facial features, short black hair, eyebrows and bangs, full of energy, full of vitality... the height is about around his shoulders , there are more than 1.6 meters.

He blinked, and a message flashed again in his eyes.

"Zhao Han."

"Mystery: 9/9."

"Mysterious Composition: Unknown."

His expression did not change, but he nodded slightly and said, "It's Zhao Han, early."

After greeting, the two climbed the stairs side by side.

Wen Rensheng didn't speak again, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Han seemed to summon up some courage and took the initiative to say: "Does Manager Wenren usually come to the company at this time?"

"Yeah." Wen Rensheng nodded again.

Zhao Han was a little embarrassed, and then added: "I heard that there have been a lot of cases in the West District in the past month. The motives for committing the crimes are impulse, killing people out of anger."

"Oh, did you kill someone out of anger?" Wen Rensheng slowed down.

"Yeah," Zhao Han heard this, and found that the other party seemed to be interested, so he said happily, "There is a case where the husband killed his wife in a fit of rage because his wife was fond of gambling; There was an altercation on the bus, and there was an assassination with a knife...There are so many cases, there have been more than 20 cases in the West District this month, but most of them have not been announced. "

"More than 20 incidents? This is a bit frequent." Wen Rensheng frowned slightly.

Zhao Han nodded again and again, with worry visible to the naked eye: "That is to say, the law and order in our city is good. Although it has a large population and is a first-tier big city, the total number of ordinary homicides per year is only forty or fifty. .Now there are more than 20 outbreaks in a month, and there must be mysterious factors, which is really worrying. I don’t know if the murderer is hiding beside us.”

Wen Rensheng didn't respond, and seemed to be lost in thought.

That's right, the work of the two is in the mysterious field - the gray area that ordinary people in this world absolutely cannot confront, but absolutely unavoidable, is also an industry that stands at the top of the pyramid in this world.

The two climbed the stairs while talking, and soon reached the club on the 12th floor. At the entrance of the stairwell, there was a blue sign of "Skywalk Club", which looked unremarkable.

The two were at the entrance of the stairs. They checked their fingerprints and pupils, opened the door, and walked inside.

After entering, there is a long corridor, marble floor tiles, and white walls, all of which make people feel that this is an unusual company.

Taking the stair entrance as the dividing point, there are separate rooms on the left, and a hall surrounded by glass walls on the right, with desks placed in it.

At the end of the corridor is the corner, which is a circular corridor with elevator shafts and other public facilities in the middle, and office rooms on all sides.

After the two entered the corridor, Wen Rensheng nodded to Zhao Han and walked to the left, while the other party stood still and watched him leave before leaving for the hall on the right.

Wen Rensheng came to the third room from the left. There was a sign on the door: "Project Center Manager's Room", and a boundless starry sky poster was pasted on the door, which seemed to indicate that the owner of the room had the spirit of the universe.

He pressed on the fingerprint lock and opened the door. There was a large desk, a sofa and a coffee table... There was also a separate compartment, which was a separate bathroom, which was perfectly arranged.

The windows are bright and clean, the air is fresh, and a pot of spider plants is placed on the desk, exuding a green atmosphere.

In the corner of the desk, there is a steaming paper basket with a bowl of golden millet porridge, a stack of refined pickles, and a basket of delicate steamed buns, which looks mouth-watering.

After Wen Rensheng sat down at the desk, he opened his laptop, tuned to a new anime he was chasing, then picked up the steamed buns in the paper basket and started watching while eating.

"Well, not bad, the breakfast that Xiaoqing makes is still extremely unpalatable-the rice porridge is mushy, the pickles are hard to eat, and the stuffing of the steamed buns is really bitter and astringent... I really don't know if she has herself after making it. Have you tried it?"

His face remained unchanged, secretly savoring.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was a middle-level company in troubled waters at this time. He didn't talk about eating during work hours, and he was still chasing dramas.

However, no one knew that although his eyes fell on the lively and funny anime, his pupils had lost focus slightly, and some strange and messy information was flashing quickly in his mind.

"You ate a mysterious dark dish as if nothing had happened, the current mystery level has recovered by 1 point, and your mystery resistance has been slightly improved."

"Mysterious Seed."

"Location: With you."

"Mystery: 95 (current value) / 100 (upper value)."

"Mysterious composition: 50. Memory of otherworldly people, upper limit +30; 20. Transcendent power, upper limit +[-]; [-]. Mystical cognition, upper limit +[-]."

"Function: 100. Passive increase of [-]% in all mysterious fields; [-]. Consumption of mystery can additionally increase the effect of mysterious skills, and each point increases by [-]%."

That's right, Wen Rensheng is not from this world. It has been three years since he came to this world, and this world is very similar to his previous life, whether it is economic, technological or military... The only difference is that there is a mix of mysterious fields here.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person, an ordinary life, an ordinary ending, an ordinary life, some regrets, but no tragedy.

In this life, he found that he could live a more wonderful life and hope for more possibilities in life, and what he had to do was to make himself more and more mysterious, and the more mysterious he was, the stronger he became.

Doing all kinds of mysterious behaviors that others can't figure out can make him restore the current mystery, and the development and deepening of the mysterious field can increase the upper limit of the mystery.

This is the basic usage that he has dug up for the "mysterious seed" of the golden finger he owns within three years.

The plot on the computer continued to play, while in his mind, he revisited some mysterious knowledge that he had written down last night when he stayed up late, sorting out the information.

His extraordinary power includes skills in three mysterious domains - extraordinary physique, mysterious resistance, and extraordinary memory (beginning).

Among them, the "extraordinary memory", although it is only elementary, but after the effect is increased by 100%, it can allow him to achieve the "advanced" effect in advance: quickly browse a large amount of knowledge, and be able to remember it.

This skill has many benefits, it can save eyesight, and can achieve fast memory... But for others, the primary effect of this skill is that memory can only be improved from a scumbag to a scholar, and it is still within the range of ordinary people's understanding; If you want to be promoted to "advanced" level, to a level that ordinary people find incredible, it generally takes 3 to 5 years, and it takes [-] to [-] years of dedicated research and hard training to do it.

When he had just finished watching the short video of the 24-minute episode, someone suddenly pushed in the door.

This is a girl, about 20 years old, with two slender braids hanging in front of her flat chest, wearing a pair of large black-rimmed glasses, wearing clothes that are very inappropriate for the current fashion, a blue and white striped top, Deep black pants, from the inside to the outside, announce one word to others - "earth".

Most of the girl's face was covered by black-rimmed glasses and braided braids. The only bright spot was probably her very pale complexion, as if she hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

After the girl came in, she didn't say a word, she just cleaned up Wen Rensheng's breakfast, put it in a paper basket, poured him a glass of water, and then turned around and left.

Wen Rensheng didn't get up, just smiled: "Thank you Xiaoqing, the breakfast is still as good as before."

The girl's shoulder moved slightly, but she didn't turn her head, but finally said, "Hypocritical."

"No, I'm telling the truth, I've always been an honest person." Wen Rensheng replied seriously.

The girl wanted to say something else, but she heard a "bang" from behind, which seemed to be the sound of the water glass that had just been poured over suddenly.

"It's good, the laptop is broken, and I can add some GDP to the city..." Wen Rensheng put the laptop with the black screen aside, not at all frustrated.

The corners of the girl's mouth were slightly raised, and she said with a "hum": "Let's watch less dramas, but others use the time you watch novels, videos, and even sleep for cultivation and study."

"Teacher Ai said that success is 99% perspiration + 1% inspiration, but [-]% inspiration is the most important. In your eyes, I am wasting time, but in fact I am capturing inspiration. "Wen Rensheng said seriously.

"Boring." The girl ignored him and went out directly.

Wen Rensheng looked at the empty office, shook his head and said, "Actually, what I said is true."

At this time, new information flows continued to appear in his mind.

"Your behavior makes the same-level superhumans feel incomprehensible, and the current mystery is +1."

"Wei Yiqing."

"Mystery: ???/???."

"Mysterious Composition: Seed of Doom, ???"

(End of this chapter)