[Zhongyingmei] Devouring the sky

Blaise almost choked on the beef in his mouth, what's wrong with this guy, it's okay to think he's schizophrenic, is it fun?

'Mr Graham, you are not schizophrenic, I am talking to you telepathically. '

'telepathy? '

'A psychic ability generated from the brain, like your empathy, is also a psychic ability. '

'No, empathy is an ability to transfer emotions, which belongs to the category of psychology, not spiritual ability. ' Will denied.

'Someone else's empathy may be, yours isn't.The general empathy technique is to transfer one's own will to external things, and create a state of identity with the outside world, so as to better feel the world. This ability has been recognized by some great philosophers, painters, poets, and writers. have.But their empathy relies on the heart, while yours relies on the brain, or mental power.

Mr. Graham, have you ever wondered why your abilities are only useful when you come across a case?

Because when the murderer kills, and when the victim is killed, their mental fluctuations will be extremely violent, so intense that they can affect the surrounding magnetic field, and even attach to the surrounding objects, and your brain can just receive this A kind of mental fluctuations, and can transform them into images and play them in your mind.This ability is not so much empathy as a kind of telepathy.But your ability is too weak, so you can only sense this strongest mental fluctuation. '

This explanation convinced Will about [-]% to [-]%. Regarding his empathy technique, Will has always had some doubts and couldn't figure it out. Now he finally knows that he has researched in the wrong direction from the beginning, but The whole thing was still odd.

'You said you want to help me?Why?I don't think we know each other. '

'Because we are the same kind, and you are obviously tortured to death by your own ability, since I found you, I should help in some way.And your friend did me a favor, and now I'm doing him a favor, which is repaying the favor. I think he should be very happy that you can live longer. '

'my friend? 'Will didn't have many friends in his life, and at this stage he can only call one friend,' Hannibal? '

'You are very smart. '

'No, we may have been friends for a while before, but now, to him, I'm probably just a prey for entertainment. '

'Prey, there are also different kinds.Some prey are more important than friends. '

Will sneered and said in his heart: "My steak is sometimes more important than my friends." '

Blaise stuffed Fenrir with a mouthful of food, and at the same time rolled his eyes in his heart. Steaks are more important than friends, but boyfriends are more important than steaks.

'So, do you want my help?If you don't need to, well... good night. '

It is a great thing to be able to find a mutant in another world. Blaise is also very happy that he can sense Will's existence, but his sympathy is far less than that of his father. If Will is not willing to get him He will never rely on helping others just because the other party is in a poor situation.

'etc. Hearing Blaise's words, Will quickly stopped him. The side effects of the empathy technique had already driven him crazy. He didn't want to live the days of being haunted by nightmares every day. It still made him suspicious, even if he didn't really believe that Blaise could really help him, even if he might be in danger, as long as there was a chance, he would still give it a try.

'How can you help me? '

'There are two options, one, I will help you seal your ability, you will never be affected again, but as a price, your empathy technique probably won't work either.Second, I will help you fully master your ability. It will be more painful at the beginning, because you may receive various mental fluctuations indiscriminately, and you will have unbearable headaches, but once you master this ability, you You can control that switch and not suffer from side effects.Of course, if you choose the first one, I only need a few minutes to get it done.If you choose the second option, you probably need to stay here for a while. ' Blaise said.

First or second, Will took a breath and said without hesitation: "I choose the second." '

The side effects of the empathy were really painful for Will, but he never wanted to get rid of them. In fact, he was always proud of himself for inventing this method of investigation, and he was very happy to be able to use empathy to find those A hateful criminal, he doesn't hate this ability itself, what he hates are those damn side effects.So there is no doubt that he chose the second treatment.

'In that case, book a room at this hotel and we'll start tomorrow. '

'Can. "Will was planning to reserve a room here, and this case still needs his help. It is more convenient to live here, and he will give lectures at several universities in Los Angeles in the next week, so he always needs a room." The place.

' Shall we meet tomorrow? '

'Actually we met half an hour ago. '

'Are you with Hannibal? '

'behind. '

behind?Will frowned and said; 'There were only two children behind him at the time. '

'I think I need to talk to you about this. '

'what? '

'In the process of human reproduction and growth, a small number of people will have gene mutations, and even fewer of these people will awaken some special functions as they grow older. We call such people "mutants" , and you and I are mutants.We're still human, but we're another race.Just like dogs and wolves, they are both canids and have similar appearance, but you will never treat them as the same animal.So, don't look at mutants with the eyes of ordinary humans. '

Will was shocked. A minute ago, he was an ordinary human being despite some special abilities, but now he was told that he was a mutant and was no longer an ordinary human being.Will doesn't know how to put this feeling into words, but it's fucking fucked up anyway.

But even though it was fucked, Will still understood what Blaize meant, it was nothing more than not wanting to be underestimated by him because of his child's status.In fact, Blaze doesn't need to worry about this, just the fact that he can speak in Will's brain is enough for Will to pay attention to.Will believed that anyone who knew of Blaize's abilities would never treat him as a child, and they would more likely treat him as a terrible threat, because everyone's brain has a memory stored in them that they can't see people. No one wants their brains to be invaded by others.

'I see, Mr. Landseer, but I think I'll need a little time to digest the news. '

Blaise was very satisfied with Will changing his address to an honorific one, and he said happily; "Of course, then I won't bother you anymore, good night, Mr. Graham. '

'Good night, Mr. Lanshere. '

After feeling the voice in his head disappear, Will immediately went to the front desk of the hotel to check in, and when he entered the room, he fell on the bed exhausted physically and mentally.

Even though Will has always been a humble and polite person, after experiencing such a night, his heart was refreshed by a million sentences of MMP.Mutants, mutants, what goddamn mutants!

"Blaze, Blaze, what are you thinking? This cheese chicken roll is delicious, eat it quickly, you will get tired of it when it's cold."

While Blaze and Will were chatting, Fenrir had piled up a heap of delicious food on his plate while he wasn't looking.Although Fenrir knew that Blaze couldn't eat much, he was still happy to share his favorite food with Blaize. Anyway, he didn't dislike Blaze. If he couldn't finish Blaze, he would finish it for him. In the end it will definitely not go to waste.

Hearing Fenrir's recommendation, Blaize smiled and took a bite of the chicken roll piled on top of the pile of food, and then said to Fenrir in a good mood: "Ah, it's nothing, I just thought of something. It's just an interesting thing."

A murderous ogre and an ex-FBI agent have a crush on each other, which isn't fun.

If it is possible to connect to a different world here, Blaise will definitely post this on the Internet and share it with his friends in school. Unfortunately, there is only Fenrir, the idiot here. Even if he tells him, he still can’t get it. It's a joke, because this little idiot still doesn't know how to distinguish good from bad.

If he told Fenrir about Hannibal being an ogre, Blaize had reason to believe that instead of thinking Hannibal was scary, Fenrir might think that Hannibal could make friends, because Fenrir can also eat people.

Fenrir tilted his head and glanced at the smiling Blaise, and didn't mind his behavior of not telling interesting things. He turned his head and happily extended his fork to the big plate that John's gang moved over.The plate is filled with meatballs the size of ping pong balls. The soup is made with tomato sauce. It tastes sour and sweet, and it is very delicious.

Fenrir ate one in one bite, then used another fork to fork one and put it on the hill on Blaize's plate, recommending: "Blaze, eat meatballs, meatballs are delicious. "

"You have nothing bad to eat." Blaize scratched Fenrir's little nose fondly. Fenrir, this little guy, was obviously raised by thousands of pampers in the fairy palace, but he was not picky at all. , What to eat, especially easy to feed.

"It's delicious!" Fenrir wrinkled his little nose, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss