Oracle [Transmigration Book]

After seeing Hong Yi's residence, the three divisions divided into two groups, one stayed in M ​​city and the other stayed in F city, and both sides began to search for the possible mysterious person at the same time.

Hong Yi's mobile phone was cleaned up, and no electronic equipment could be found in his residence. The identity of this mysterious person was a mystery. Except for the glance Song Si accidentally saw, they didn't have any extra clues. Looking for a needle in a haystack against the monitor.

Song Si always felt that there was something he didn't expect.

In the afternoon, he took the paper and pen, and prepared to go to the cafeteria downstairs to have an ice cream, wake up the twin butterflies by the way, and draw a mind map with him.

The rest of the people in the office were focused on watching the surveillance. Song Si stood up and greeted the leader: "I'm going to the cafeteria, I'm hungry."

Chu Ming didn't raise his head, just said: "Eat less ice", waved him to go.Song Si tidied up his desk, and when he got off the elevator, he couldn't help but knocked on his head, the inside was buzzing like a melon.

Although there is one more twin butterfly in his mind than normal people, he doesn't really feel it.Unless it is in danger or when treating patients, the invisible "butterfly" keeps its own place, has no sense of existence, and does not know what to do in it every day.

Sometimes Song Si would think that if he switched positions with Die, he would be thinking about how to seize power and usurp the throne all the time, otherwise such a good ability and position would be wasted.

Lu Ling's assassination and the malicious supernatural beings in the parade crowd were all discovered by Gemini Butterfly.Without it, Song Si might have died several times earlier.

He decided to do an experiment.

It was close to the off-duty time, and the cafeteria was crowded.

The restaurant was opened by the Special Investigation Bureau as a cover, and the guests were all colleagues from the Special Investigation Bureau. As soon as Song Si walked in, half of the restaurant immediately looked over.

There was a long queue at the ice cream place, and there was a beautiful female colleague standing in front of him, she looked familiar but couldn't remember her name.She took the ice cream from the waiter and said briskly, "One more~I want vanilla flavor."

The waiter gave her another one.

She turned around, stuffed the ice cream into Song Si's hand, and bent her eyes: "Doctor Song, please eat."

Song Si couldn't call her name, he was embarrassed for a second, and it was inconvenient to refuse, so he just smiled and said, "Thank you."

The female colleague covered her mouth and smiled, walked to her companion's table in a good mood, and chatted with her companion in a low voice.Song Si was holding ice cream in his hand, and the waiter asked him, "Do you want more?" He hesitated for a moment between one and two, and said, "Let's have another chocolate one."

Holding two ice creams, he found a seat by the window under the gaze of half of the restaurant, and spread out the A4 paper.

In order to prevent people from peeping, he began to organize the mind map of this case in abbreviated English.

Hong Yi-Drug Dependence-Double Personality-Drug Break-Walk. Walk-Suicide?

X-Strong Ability-Walking Scene-Suspected Induced Suicide-Crowd of Liu Cenning?

……

At the scene of the parade, it was his butterfly who was the first to discover the maliciousness.If he asks Twin Butterfly now, will it answer?Or will it just absorb the energy in this restaurant?

Song Si took a bite of the ice cream, turned the ballpoint pen, and wrote "X's supernatural power?" on the lower right side of the paper, then leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes turned into vertical pupils.

Other than that, he still looks normal, but there is some mechanical indifference in his expression.He tilted his head slightly, and moved his vertical eyes like a cold-blooded animal to the paper on the table, his gaze paused briefly, and then moved to the ice cream next to him.

This is the quietest and most remote location in the restaurant, with no customers in front or back.But after all, it is a cafeteria opened by the Special Investigation Bureau, and most of the people sitting in it are people with supernatural powers, and the energy fluctuations are strong, which is like a gluttonous feast for twin butterflies.

Song Si was deprived of most of his consciousness, and he observed the reaction of "myself" nervously in a haze.

His nervousness was undoubtedly shared with Twin Butterflies in real time.

The vertical pupil moved again, looking at the long queue in front of the ice cream machine.

"He" frowned slightly, looked back a little tiredly, indifferent to the supernatural colleagues in the entire restaurant, picked up the ballpoint pen on the table...

Five minutes later, Song Si opened his eyes again.

His pupils returned to normal, he rubbed his cheeks uncomfortably, and his gaze quickly swept across the uncontrolled tabletop.

The two ice creams on the table were missing.

There was no doubt about where they were going, in his stomach.

The A4 paper on which the mind map was drawn was not much different from before. On the words "X's supernatural power?" he wrote, a slash was drawn by the self just now, and the drawing was scribbled and forceful. The tail of the stroke almost cut the paper, showing the ill-temper of the liner.

Song Si stared at the line for a long time. It was a meaningless line, and he just tasted what the creature in his mind wanted to say from it.

——It’s okay, don’t bother me

-Chocolate flavored ice cream is fucking awful

Song Si couldn't help laughing self-deprecatingly, halfway through the laugh he couldn't stop laughing, he always felt the chill behind his back and cold sweat on his neck.

It's just a simple experiment, but the result is enough to show that the thing in his mind is not a simple parasite, but a real creature with self-awareness and intelligence!

What kind of principle is it that he has lived peacefully with such a creature for decades?Will he wake up one day and find that he has been robbed of his position by a butterfly, imprisoned in his mind forever, and can only watch it play out his future life?

I can't think about it, the more I think about it, the more panicked I become.

Song Si took a deep breath, folded the A4 paper, wiped the cream on the corner of his mouth, and comforted himself in his heart: at least it doesn't seem to have this interest and ability now, and after being awakened, it can even control its instincts and not absorb colleagues. Ability, only ate two ice creams.

Song Si put away his things, went to buy another ice cream, vanilla flavored, and then finished the ice cream earnestly to express his gratitude to Die Lao for not killing him.

After eating, he left the cafeteria. Just as he walked to the door, he suddenly noticed something hanging across the street from the corner of his eye.

At the same time, his phone rang.

Song Si turned his head, then frowned as if swallowing a fly.Directly opposite the cafeteria, that is, directly opposite the Special Investigation Bureau, someone hung a long banner between the green trees, with a red background, an oversized soft and elegant black, and the imposing words: "Dr. Cross the common people."

At the far right corner of this banner, there is a super small inscription: "Sincerely Zhang".

Song Si: "..."

He finally understood why his colleagues in the restaurant were all looking at him and whispering.

The phone was still buzzing and vibrating, Song Si took out his phone while being speechless, and saw the caller: Chu Mingyi.

"Have you finished eating the ice cream?" Chu Mingyi said on the phone, "I found a clue, come back quickly."

Song Sidao: "I'll be back now. Besides, leader, I need to go to Section Chief Yang tomorrow. Those patients with sequelae of Ninghai Medicine may know something."

The author has something to say:

Zhang Qi: God, look at me!Look at me! muamuamua!

Tomorrow night, I will be on the thousand-character income list. The income of the thousand-character income is too bleak, so I will suspend the update tomorrow for a day~ I will continue to update normally the day after tomorrow.

In addition: I missed 0 o'clock, and I was 7 minutes late, but I still want to wish the cute little Kui in the garden a happy birthday~ New ones, love, studies and careers must go forward bravely!Love you!