Xia Chengyin is not as sentimental as anyone else.

In other words, he will not invest so much emotion at this stage.

Even though Bai Su's test results are pitiful, he has not let out any of his emotions.

"Yes." The human policeman admitted frankly. He tapped his shoulder blade with the folder in his hand, "I need to discuss this matter with you in detail. Now-"

Xia Chengyin looked around: "I'll have a meal first, you guys..."

Tang Nuo and Chen Zi left cooperatively, and Bai Su...he planned to have another meal.

Frankly expressing his desire to have another meal, Bai Su asked: "Is that okay, Officer Xia?"

Xia Chengyin had no objection at first, but after five minutes he had a little opinion, and after ten minutes he had a strong opinion.

But before the human police broke out, the black-haired young man stopped first, clasped his hands and thanked: "Thank you for the hospitality."

It was as if someone had stepped on the edge of the bottom line, but was stuck within the acceptable level, which made the human policeman's face look a little dark.

Holding the meal card with a lot of money missing for some reason, the short-haired police officer said: "Let's go."

The place of conversation was still upstairs, in a spare room.

The room is pure white, whether it is the walls, tables or chairs, it is extremely white.

The color tone is too consistent, which should make people feel uncomfortable, but Baisu adapts well.

He even took the initiative to pull up a chair and sit down, looked around, and wrote the renovation of his residence into his to-do list.

From the looks of it, white is indeed the most suitable color for him.

The human policeman who entered the room one step behind closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was finally not so dazzling.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" Xia Chengyin asked.

Bai Su didn't understand what humans were asking: "What?"

"Nothing." Xia Chengyin replied.

The human policeman looked at the black-haired young man strangely, and reached out to adjust the lights in the room. The warm yellow light changed the atmosphere of the entire room, making it no longer so cold.

The human policeman had no intention of interrogating anyone. Considering the length of the conversation, he even brought some tea to moisten his mouth.

"Plain water, tea or coffee?"

"Is there any Coke... OK, OK, just boiled water."

Unfortunately, there is no human sparkling happy water, so Bai Su settled for the most common boiled water.

The first thing I want to talk about is the shadow in my mind.

Even though Xia Chengyin's colleagues had more or less revealed it during lunch, the human policeman still followed the procedure and described all his judgments in detail.

Surgery is - completely impossible.

"The brain is an area that humans have yet to fully explore. The only result of rashly taking action is that... you will become a fool." The possibility is as high as 90%.

It’s not that I haven’t considered resorting to supernatural means, but after completing the risk assessment, I gave up.

The reason is the same as above, the human brain is too troublesome.

So why on earth is it in such a tricky position?

Even the heart can be replaced with a new one through surgery, but the memory carrier cannot.

If the brain is really changed, whether the person after the change can still be defined as "Baisu" is another matter.

If you think about it from the soul level...if it goes beyond the scope, the risk is also high.

"So my suggestion is not to disturb the shadows in your mind. Of course, we have no problem with Mr. Bai having to undergo surgery."

"Ah, then just keep it." Bai Su blinked, "I don't feel uncomfortable at the moment?"

Xia Chengyin glanced sideways at the person: "I hope you won't have that time." If so, it means that the person is already in danger.

The human policeman flipped through the document and continued to talk about other precautions. When it came to ability, his tone became uncertain.

Xia Chengyin really wanted to ask what he thought of Bai Su's abilities. In fact, he asked so, but what the black-haired young man told him was nonsense.

"Ability? I actually want to be able to control thoughts or something, but I tried hard when I went home a few days ago, and it seems to have no effect."

If something could be cuffed, Xia Chengyin took the liberty to ask who the experimental subject was.

"The target... the family dog."

It was originally a script randomly extracted from human film and television dramas. The word "plainclothes" rolled across the tip of Bai Su's tongue and was swallowed back.

It’s better not to attract human attention.

Bai Su touched his knee with his hand on his leg, and replaced the word "plainclothes" with his new dog.

By the way, White Dog still needs a lesson.

The corners of the black-haired young man's mouth hooked up for a moment and then dropped back, even grinding his teeth.

It is not very convenient for the Baisu people to switch accounts in human territory, and they can only receive some fragmentary images of street scenes.

No matter how you look at it, Bai Quan is not at home.

In the room, the human policeman's story continues.

Xia Chengyin quickly skipped all the sessions of soliciting Bai Su's opinions and changed them all to him personally.

"Your ability should indeed be related to mental power. It was originally guessed to be related to dreams, but now it doesn't seem to be."

"Dream?"

"Well, it's related to Fuzhao Temple, I think you should know?" Xia Chengyin narrowed his eyes, "Have you ever asked -"

Qi Zhuyue's name passed through her mouth, and finally it was replaced by An Xiangwen's.

Xia Chengyin: "Have you ever asked An Xiangwen if he had any dreams?"

Bai Su: "There is such a thing."

"Anyway - I will arrange a test for you later." The human policeman finalized Bai Su's afternoon itinerary. "Mr. Bai, do you have any objections?"

There is not much room for negotiation in the words of the command, and the follow-up question is very redundant, just for the sake of process.

Bai Su shrugged his shoulders and agreed.

He only asked: "Can it be solved today?"

The answer given by the human police was: "If everything goes well, yes."

……

Bai Su was thinking, how to describe the scene in front of him?

He was so bored that he wanted to yawn, but he resisted the urge due to the presence of humans.

It’s really boring.

Human beings guessed that his "power" lay in mental power, so they arranged a series of tests.

Originally, I wanted to find out the truth about Broken Branch from Bai Su, but I didn't know that the monster was the first person to fake it, and all the temptations fell on him to no avail.

To put it simply, he seems to be immune to all mental influences.

Bai Su: Because it’s too low-level.

Too crude to be evaluated, Bai Su sat there, watching the objects standing or placed in front of him change one after another.

"I always feel like something is wrong..." the tester muttered to himself, "Isn't this too different from the supernatural information?"

"Would you like to tune something related to dreams..."

"You don't have enough authority..."

Human whispers were separated by the glass, but for Bai Su, the distance muffled the sounds and he could hear them clearly.

No matter what happens, humans are too boring.

The clock has turned twice.

After thinking for a moment, Bai Su finally knocked his head on the table before the next item came.

He pretended to faint.
Chapter completed!