Mystic Master of Rebirth

If we want to know what Gao Daguan saw, we have to turn back the time by a few seconds.At that time, Gao Daguan had just crossed the corner of the corridor, and he didn't see Lin Jian at the first sight after standing still.He squinted his eyes and glanced over, the second time he saw blood on the ground, sitting in the middle was a man in white with disheveled hair, a pair of red eyes rolled out of the hair, staring straight at his face.

Then he howled.

But after howling, Gao Daguan immediately heard Lin Jian's dissatisfied murmur, and told him to stand still.He stared in horror, but it turned out that it was Lin Jian who was wearing a snow-white hospital gown and was sitting cross-legged on the ground.The window glass around him was broken all over the place, and there were faint bloodstains on the edge of the glass. The bloody eyes just now seemed to be refracted from the bloody window glass.It's just that I don't know how such a little blood can cause such a terrifying battle.

"What the hell are you doing..." Gao Daguan moaned weakly, he felt deeply ashamed.

"Oh, what are you talking about." Lin Jian looked around at the glass all over the floor: "It's head-bending, a kind of witchcraft. Mr. Gao may not be used to seeing it for the first time."

"Head down?" Gao Daguan was puzzled: "What?"

Lin Jian smiled slightly and did not answer Secretary-General Gao.He stretched out his hand to straighten his hair, and the round black eyes under the hair rolled around, and his gaze swept across Gao Daguan's huge body like an X-ray: "... seven, eight, nine—I didn't expect that there were nine of them on your side." Survivors. By the way, you are hiding behind and not coming out?"

Amidst the rustling and crackling sounds, Secretary-General Gao turned his body sideways with great effort, and one after another pale faces appeared behind him, with eighteen eyeballs rolling on his face that was whiter than the wall. Finally, they all stared at Lin Jian.

Lin Jian smiled at them, and saw a shudder as expected.

After looking at each other for several minutes, the group of people on crutches began to squeeze each other and wink at each other.A young man standing closely behind Gao Daguan said tremblingly, "You, how do you know our number?"

Lin Jian ignored him, and he turned his eyes to Gao Daguan.Gao Daguan took a step forward and quickly explained: "This is the cousin of His Royal Highness, His Excellency Wen Wen, and now he is the secretary of the Speaker of the House of Lords."

"Oh, Secretary Wen." Lin Jian said slowly, his eyes swept over Wen Wen's fair and smooth face, and slid over the Fulu pattern on his forehead: "I'm afraid it doesn't matter how I know? Even if I tell you Maybe you don't understand. Now you should be concerned about yourself—does Mr. Wen stay up late on weekdays?"

Lin Jian's words were very blunt, and Wen Wen's face immediately turned purple. Frightened by the mysterious and unpredictable situation in front of him, he bit his lip and did not dare to speak.Seeing that the situation is not going well, Gao Daguan on the side immediately interrupted and said, "The situation is weird now, I don't think there is any need to introduce each one. Mr. Lin, let's start directly?"

Lin Jian ignored him, and he still stared at Wen Wen calmly: "Secretary Wen, you usually don't stay up late at night, do you?"

"What do you mean?" Wen Wen said coldly.

"It's not interesting." Lin Jian smiled, his eyes swept across Wen Wen's face little by little, but there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead object.Wen Wen's heart trembled suddenly when he saw him like this, and he couldn't help taking half a step back.But I heard Lin Jian's voice slowly: "Your living situation has nothing to do with me, but the situation is not right now, so I better ask for peace of mind—Mr. Wen, those two dark circles on your face are definitely not the same. Did you stay up late last night?"

Lin Jian waved his hand behind him, and a flat and smooth mirror floated up from the ground, hanging in front of Wen Wen impartially.Wen Wen took the mirror with trembling hands, only to see a pale and haggard face, and two smoky dark circles under the eyes on the swollen face bags.He threw out the mirror with a flick of his hand, and screamed wildly: "What's going on? What's going on?!"

"What's the matter?" The young man in white sat in the blood and smiled at him, his voice was as gentle as if he was talking about the weather: "Do you really think it's so cheap to just have hemiplegia? You won't notice the smell if you live in abalone for a long time, so you guys make a fuss After a long time, didn't you find anything wrong with each other?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the crowd exploded with a bang.The men, women, and children on crutches looked at each other in panic, and were shocked to find that the person opposite them had become haggard and pale since no one knew when.And soon they saw the horrified eyes from all around, and almost immediately guessed what happened to them.Within a few seconds, there was a commotion in the corridor, screaming and crying one after another, and some people slipped off the crutches, collapsed on the ground and howled loudly.

"Quiet!" Lin Jian shouted angrily.

The corridor immediately fell silent.Nine swollen faces stared blankly at him.

"Why are you crying?" He sneered and glanced at the shivering crowd, his voice was cold: "If crying is useful, I will cry with you. Now calm down and listen carefully—no one is allowed to interrupt!——Who is here at twelve o'clock at noon? Born at two o'clock?"

A minute later, a slightly bald man raised his hand tremblingly.

"This is a consultant from the Royal Economic Office," Gao Daguan, who pretended to be deaf and dumb the whole time, immediately introduced: "Mr. Yang Lin."

Lin Jian didn't care whether he was a consultant or not. He asked straightforwardly: "Mr. Yang probably didn't have sex a few days ago—masturbation doesn't count?"

If it wasn't for the fact that he was so scared that his face turned pale before, Consultant Yang's face at this moment should be comparable to that of the red cloth.But now is not the occasion to be pretentious and pretentious. Consultant Yang could only grit his teeth and nod after muttering for a long time, the veins on his temples were jumping high.

"Very good." Lin Jian nodded, turned sideways to the dark place and whispered, "Boss Su? Have you finished it yet?"

There was only a soft rustling in the shadows, and then the sound of footsteps, and Su Luo walked out slowly.He covered his chest with his right hand, but clenched his left hand into a fist, with a hint of red between his fingers.

"The red line you want." He said coldly.

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Seeing Gao Daguan's figure disappear at the corner of the corridor, Su Luo turned around and stared at Lin Jian who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" he asked, frowning.

"I want to verify a conjecture." Lin Jian lowered his head and played with Su Luo's portable AI, turning it around to focus on the moonlight: "The first thing to solve is the key to the current situation—President Su, what do you think this hospital is Is everything in it artificial, or natural?"

"Natural really doesn't make sense." Su Luo replied, "It should be man-made."

Lin Jian nodded: "That's right, I also think it's man-made. Since it's man-made, there must be an instigator...Then the black hand behind this has long been arranged by remote control, or took advantage of the opportunity to enter the scene to make preparations?"

Su Luo narrowed his eyes: "This hospital is owned by the royal family, and the management personnel have always been close to Gao Daguan, otherwise we would not have been sent here. I believe in the vision of Secretary-General Gao."

"I also don't think Gao Daguan is so stupid. He would be unprepared and make the hospital 'already arranged'." Lin Jian looked up and looked around: "What's more, I didn't find any trace of the arrangement at all. It should have been prepared on the spot. Since someone made the preparations on the spot, the second question comes—is this person still in the hospital?"

Before Su Luo could speak, Lin Jian had already given an answer on his own: "My guess is no. All the patients and doctors in the hospital were in a coma, but Gao Daguan and his party were able to wake up, but their mobility was limited. Since they were only in a coma, It shows that the perpetrators didn't want to kill, but only kept the sanity of Gao Daguan and others, maybe there are some things that can only be obtained by them when they are sane... What is it?"

Su Luo's face changed slightly: "You want to..."

"Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to win every battle." Lin Jian was unmoved. "It's better than being confused."

Su Luo was silent for a moment, then asked softly: "What are you going to do?"

"There is a southern Xinjiang magic called lowering the head. It can only arouse negative emotions in people's hearts and destroy psychological defenses. It is said that it also has the effect of forcing people to tell the truth." Lin Jian didn't blink Staring at Su Luo, his expression was solemn: "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, but according to Gao Daguan's meaning, their group of people are already in a state of confusion, as long as they are induced a little..."

"Now you and I are empty and unprepared...can you still use this kind of spell?"

"Dropping the head is a spell used by the poor. Although the effect is not very easy to control, the materials are convenient and easy to obtain." Lin Jian said calmly, "You just need to give me a section of red rope."

"Red rope? Where do I have any red rope?" Su Luo frowned and hesitated, "Even if I go to the ward to find it now, it's too late, right?"

"Well, I don't think you need to worry..." Lin Jian's eyeballs rolled around, and finally fell on Su Luo.There was a secretive smile on his face, as if he had malicious intentions.

Su Luo lowered his head in confusion. He didn't see anything at first glance, but soon he discovered that there was a dark red background in the piece of clothing on his chest.

"You must still be wearing clothes under this shirt, right?"