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The moment he saw the door on the wall being pushed open, Shen Jian felt relieved.

There are definitely people with special abilities in this building.

Moreover, it is related to painting.

There is a painting on the side wall of the building.

But this painting can actually be pushed aside.

In other words, the painting is the entity.

How did you do it?

Shen Jian looked at the old man who pushed the door open and asked quickly, "Uncle, I want to know who opened the door for you?"

"Why do you ask?"

The old man rolled his eyes: "What do you do?"

"I……"

"Go away, don't hang around in front of my door."

The old man waved his hand impatiently and turned to go in.

Shen Jian suddenly asked, "If a person with superpowers who is not registered and not under state control abuses his or her abilities and causes casualties, he or she will be punished. You should know that the state has the means to erase the abilities of superpowers."

The old man was unhappy when he heard this, and turned to look at Shen Jian: "Why do you deal with him? Why deal with him? The country has nothing better to do than to care about these trivial matters?"

"hehe."

Shen Jian smiled.

Hearing the old man's answer, he was more certain of his guess, so he smiled leisurely and said, "Old man, your side door is not reasonable. Can you open a door randomly on the outer wall of the entire building? This will destroy the structural frame of the building. Over time, it is guaranteed to crack. In the event of a collapse accident and casualties, who will be responsible?"

elder:"……"

Shen Jian continued, "Also, can you guarantee that his power won't get out of control? Can you guarantee that he won't hurt anyone? Old man, what do you think the purpose of the country's control over people with special abilities is? Is it just because they have nothing better to do? This is the same reason as the gun ban in 96, do you understand?"

The old man glared and said, "I don't understand."

After saying that, he turned around and went in.

The door is also closed.

Shen Jian blinked, walked over slowly, and reached out to touch the wall.

Hey!

Magic.

It turned into a wall again.

There is no door at all.

This painting is amazing.

……

at the same time.

upstairs.

After knocking on the door for a long time without success, Shi Hanguang simply used telekinesis and easily opened the locked door.

They entered the room and began to search.

The moment he walked into the bedroom, Wu Hao blurted out in surprise: "Is it him?"

Shi Hanguang rushed in quickly.

There is a wedding photo hanging on the bedroom wall.

The man above was actually the security guard just now.

The two looked at each other, turned around and ran out at the same time.

Arrived downstairs.

He called out to Shen Jian from a distance: "Professor Shen, it's the security guard."

Shen Jian: "..."

Doorman?

Is it him?

Three people rushed to the gate of the community at an extremely fast speed.

Oops.

People are missing.

Shi Hanguang's face was solemn: "Oh no, maybe my identity scared him away."

Shen Jian and Wu Hao: "..."

Shi Hanguang quickly took out his cell phone: "I'll call the city bureau and start investigating and hunting this person down immediately."

After saying that, he hurried out.

Shen Jian and Wu Hao looked at each other.

Shen Jian: "This person's ability is related to painting. And his paintings have the effect of turning virtual into reality. It's a bit similar to..."

Before he could finish his words, Shen Jian suddenly stopped.

Listen attentively.

"what sound?"

Wu Hao looked to the west, and suddenly looked down.

next second.

The two men felt empty.

"I rely on."

"Oops."

shhhhh!

The two figures disappeared.

They didn't know when a manhole cover appeared under their feet.

The manhole cover is half-covered.

Shi Hanguang was on the phone in the distance. When he finished, he turned around and looked: "Hey? Where are they? Professor Shen? Assistant Professor Wu? Where are they? They're not gone again, are they?"

Shi Hanguang ran over.

"Professor Shen? Assistant Professor Wu?"

A cold wind blew from the Western Zhou Dynasty.

There was no sign at all.

Shi Hanguang's brows gradually frowned.

At the same time, mental fluctuations spread out, protecting the whole body.

Something feels wrong?

Even if these two people want to leave, they have to make some noise, right?

Disappeared without a sound?

Shi Hanguang took out his cell phone and called Shen Jian.

As soon as the call was connected, I heard a shrill ringtone coming from under my feet.

Shi Hanguang was stunned.

Look down at your feet.

Only then did I see a painting of a manhole cover on the ground.

The sound came from there.

Shi Hanguang looked surprised. He slowly walked over, squatted, and reached out to touch the ground.

It's just a painting.

Although the painting is very realistic.

But how could the cell phone ringtone come from underground?

At this moment, the phone was suddenly connected.

Shi Hanguang quickly put the phone to his ear: "Hello? Professor Shen?"

"Assistant Shi."

"Where are you two?"

"Alas, it's underground."

Shi Hanguang was startled: "Underground? Really down there?"

"Yes, I got it."

Shi Hanguang: “…”

Can these two people be infected?

Scary.

The key is, what to do now?

At this moment, Shen Jian's voice came from the phone: "Assistant Shi, stay away, we are about to come out."

Upon hearing this, Shi Hanguang quickly stepped back.

Faintly, I seemed to hear a low hum: "When facing a battle, all the soldiers should line up and march forward. Break!"

Boom!

There was an explosion.

The entire gate of the community was blown to pieces.

Wu Hao jumped out from the ground, looking disheveled and covered in mud.

Instead, Shen Jian walked up leisurely.

There is not a single speck of dirt on his body.

Shi Hanguang was dumbfounded.

I used to work in the National Security Bureau and witnessed all kinds of supernatural powers.

I thought I was well-informed.

But only after coming out did I realize that the world outside is more exciting.

The development of the supernatural power system today has presented a new situation of flourishing and contending among a hundred schools of thought.

What a surprise.

How did this psychic do it?

At this time, the cell phone rang again.

Pick it up and take a look.

It’s the Municipal Bureau calling.

Shi Hanguang quickly answered the phone.

After listening for a while, he hung up the phone with a strange expression, looked at Shen Jian and Wu Hao and said, "I found out the identity information of the security guard. His name in the household registration is Ma Liang."

"Ma Liang?"

Shen Jian blinked: "Which Ma Liang?"

"Ma Liang of the Magic Brush."

Shi Hanguang said helplessly: "The Municipal Bureau said that this Ma Liang is a...poor painter. His paintings are actually very good, but in this era, it is difficult to make a living by painting, especially since he has a sister who is seriously ill in the hospital, so this Ma Liang became a security guard."

"Magic Brush Ma Liang."

Shen Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked at Wu Hao: "So, this explains why a spell drawn by an amateur by copying can still be effective. It also explains why Ma Liang dared to privately sell pirated spells on such a large scale."

"He's short of money."

Wu Hao nodded.

"Yes, he must be very short of money."

Shen Jian let out a long sigh, looked at the onlookers who kept gathering in the distance, turned around and waved: "Let's go to the hospital. Since he is so reluctant to leave his sister, he must be there at this time."

Wu Hao followed immediately.

Shi Hanguang wanted to follow as well, but Shen Jian said without even turning his head, "Assistant Shi, you have to wait a while before leaving. This place has been vandalized, please inform the police. Sorry for the trouble."

Shi Hanguang: “…”

depressed!

Why do I always feel like these people are rejecting me?

Is it because of... Zhong Liancheng?

Shi Hanguang had a sudden realization.

It seems that anyone who wants to compete with Zhong Liancheng is very repulsive.

Why is it?