Chapter 3: The Change of Jade Pendant ()

Zhu Lingsan felt something drilling into his hand from the jade pendant. When he raised his hand, he saw a few black air coming through the jade pendant and reaching his palm.

"It's miserable, poisonous? Is it sinister? What the hell is this!" Zhu Lingsan was shocked and quickly threw the jade pendant far away. The jade pendant fell to the ground and broke it in half.

A cold air emerged from the broken jade pendant, causing the yin energy in the entire room to be thick, and the room temperature was reduced by four or five degrees out of thin air.

Zhu Lingsan sucked his nose and looked at the black gas in his hand. He didn't know what to do. Although he was a mechanical genius and was very knowledgeable about electronics and metal physics. With exercise since childhood, he could deal with several ordinary strong men by himself, but he knew nothing about poison. After all, there was no place to learn this thing now. Besides, people's energy was limited, so they knew everything.

He seemed to think of the first aid method after being bitten by a poisonous snake, and quickly reached out and pressed the blood vessels of his left hand, but then looked at the black gas gathered into a cluster on his palm, and then suddenly disappeared.

"Disappeared? What exactly is it!" Zhu Lingsan looked at his palm with some depression, as if it was very ice there. He stretched out his palm, but there seemed to be no special feeling.

"What kind of jade pendant is this? Oh my god, there will be no sequelae. This damn turtle Zhang actually used this thing to imply me. Oh, I'll go check my body quickly!" Zhu Lingsan muttered to himself. He was used to talking to himself. He was originally a bit withdrawn person. Since he came out of the orphanage, he had almost no friends, but his only girlfriend...

Thinking of this, Zhu Lingsan got up and changed into clothes, looked inside the house, pushed open a decorative painting at the door, and moved a switch hidden behind it.

When he changed his shoes and locked the door, Zhu Lingsan looked around habitually. There was no one, but the fragrance of food was heard from several families. [2046-05-1618:13], it was indeed dinner time.

Sighing, Zhu Lingsan tried not to think about the past. Anyway, that guy had been killed by him, and that turtle Zhang was stabbed in the heart by himself. His greedy heart would definitely bleed hard.

Zhu Lingsan looked at his left hand again, and it seemed that there was no change. Go to the hospital.

Taking the elevator downstairs and riding his bicycle, Zhu Lingsan staggered to Chengdong Public Welfare Hospital. He registered and queued up. Finally, he was taught a lesson by the doctor, "You are in such good health, why do you come to the hospital? Don't waste public resources? Humph, look at the patients behind you, or you go to find a private psychologist, that's more suitable for you!"

Zhu Lingsan came out of the hospital with a shy face and stared at his left palm for a while. Is it really okay? But he saw the black gas coming in, but now he really has no special feeling. What should I do?

With some suspicion, Zhu Lingsan walked into a fast food restaurant and ordered some food, but unfortunately he hid his worries and was tasteless.

A wanted news is being played in the restaurant news, "This afternoon, a family in the west of Shanghai was robbed by a criminal who was robbed by a criminal. According to the victim's recollection, the criminal was holding a gun. The gun was suspected to be related to the murder of the patrolman Yu Qiang. The criminal pretended to be a repairman of the new Shanghai Asia Communications Company and entered the western area by fake documents to carry out robbery. The suspect has photographed images. The suspect is a high-IQ criminal. He suspected that he had made a disguise and was difficult to judge the true face. It is extremely dangerous and the danger level is equivalent to the first level of the mutant. Now he is offering a reward of 100,000 yuan to find all useful clues! Below is the announcement made by the new Shanghai Police Chief Zhang Anyu on this case!"

"You, no matter who you are, our police station will definitely catch you," Zhang Anyu, the chief of the police officer on TV, said this to the camera with a cold face.

"Catch it! As long as you can find me! Hum, dogs, you know how to grab money by your power. If you didn't like the painting of the Qiongqiong family, how could the Qiongqiong family be blackmailed by that bastard Yu Qiang? If it weren't for you, how could Qiongqiong die? Hum, wait, the matter is not over yet, this is just the beginning!" Zhu Lingsan forgot about his left hand when he saw Zhang Anyu, but just lowered his head, and muttered to himself hatred.

After dinner, Zhu Lingsan returned to his home. After opening the door, he still pressed the switch and turned on the indoor magnetic field defense. Under the protection of the magnetic field, the whole room was protected by the magnetic field. No matter what he did inside, the neighbors around could not hear the movement and others could not enter.

Zhu Lingsan is self-taught mechanical, electronics, and metallographic studies. He has not taken any mechanic qualifications, and he may not be able to get the exam. Because he is a little introverted, he just likes to study what he likes and does not learn everything. However, in some technical fields, his strength is definitely first-class. There are many of his technical products hidden in this small room. The rapid shaping metal he developed himself is also a unique technology in the world.

At this moment, he temporarily threw the black matter behind his head, went to the bedside, flipped the bed, and took out the fingerprint gun from under the bed. This time, his finger pressed on the fingerprint lock, but the lock did not open.

It turned out that in the villa of Zhang Anyu's house in the West District, he had a finger film on his finger. The fingerprint on the finger film was very strong, so he could open the lock with just one press.

New Shanghai City adhered to the original Tang Dynasty's restriction on the circulation of firearms, and the gun control was extremely strict. In order to prevent the patrolman's gun from being robbed, the fingerprint lock was used. But you had a plan for Zhang Liang. I had a wall ladder. After careful planning, the fingerprint lock was useless.

Holding this gun, Zhu Lingsan came to his workbench by the window. The workbench was all metal, and it looked like a whole piece without any gaps. There was a computer LCD screen on the side of the workbench. The main case seemed to be embedded in the workbench, and the keyboard and mouse were wireless.

The computer is on for 24 hours a day, with several screens showing images from several cameras outside the house. This is the camera video permissions obtained by Zhu Lingsan invading the apartment security system.

Sitting beside the workbench, Zhu Lingsan randomly played a song on the computer, and then pointed at an inconspicuous place on the workbench with his fingers. Then a drawer suddenly came out of the workbench, and a pair of gloves were placed inside.

He skillfully put the glove on, and a blue light flashed suddenly on the surface of the glove, as if something had been activated. Zhu Lingsan pointed directly at the workbench with his fingers, and the original metal workbench started to move as if there was life.

Soon, various tools were hidden on the workbench, and a small pool of metal liquid appeared.

After turning his hand and pressing a few commands on the computer keyboard, Zhu Lingsan took a scanner from the workbench, then reached out and tapped a few pieces of metal from the metal liquid to his finger, took the scanner and then pressed his finger on the finger of the gun's fingerprint lock. With a click, the gun was unlocked.

Zhu Lingsan smiled faintly on his face, took the gun and looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly removed the gun, leaving only one gun handle, then threw the metal liquid on his finger back to the liquid pool, took out a few of them from a pile of tools, cut them bit by bit, and dismembered the gun handle.

It took a while for a gun to return to its original state, but the fingerprint lock was removed by Zhu Lingsan and the pistol was fixed. Zhu Lingsan restored the workbench to its original state, put the gloves back, turned his head and went back to the net, and it was twelve o'clock in the evening.

Zhu Lingsan turned around and thought about what happened today, patted his head. The robbery did not make him worry. He believed that his makeup would not be seen through. Suddenly, he thought of the black air in the palm of his left hand again, and couldn't help but spread his hands again and saw that the palm was rosy and nothing unusual.

Zhu Lingsan was also an optimistic person. Seeing that his hands were fine, he went to wash up, leaned on the bed, and lay down to bed.

As soon as he fell asleep, Zhu Lingsan suddenly fell into a dream. In the dream, he came to a place with bright lights around him and gradually became clear in vision. He found himself in a room, like a science laboratory.

Four transparent glass containers like coffins were placed behind him, and the inside was filled with liquid. After a while, three more people came to the room. He seemed to know the three people, saying something to each other, but he just said something, but he didn't hear anything in his dream.

Then, he and the three of them suddenly began to take off their clothes, and the glass container was opened. He and the other three of them were shy. Uh, this seemed not Zhu Lingsan, but Zhu Lingsan felt that he was himself again.

Zhu Lingsan lay down in a glass container and formed a strange handprint with his hands. Zhu Lingsan suddenly felt that he had joined a cult organization in his dream, and was he an experimenter of evil magic?

Is this a dream? Zhu Lingsan wants to wake up, but it’s useless, and the dream continues.

In the dream, Zhu Lingsan had handprints, and suddenly he realized that he had floated up. Dreams were definitely dreams, but why wouldn't they be like this? But this dream was too real.

He seemed to be able to see all-round images in the air. He found that the other three were floating beside him, and the glass container below closed. He just now lay in the container, with his body and hands pinched into strange handprints.

No, that's not me. He has a thin body, full of bones. Uh, what's hanging on his chest? The jade pendant turned out to be that jade pendant!

In the second thought, I seemed to feel that there were more than a dozen people outside the house looking into the house through the glass. It was really an experimenter, and I was a tester.

Zhu Lingsan in the dream seemed to be a bystander again. In the dream, his body was actually transparent at this moment. His hands were still pinched into a handprint. Suddenly, he felt power coming from all over his handprint. However, his body began to condense and quickly shrank into a ball, and an energy point appeared in front of the handprint.

Zhu Lingsan felt himself shrinking into a water droplet and suddenly bumped into the energy point, as if he had passed through a thick layer of water. The light in front of him was shining, and the next moment he felt like he turned into a thread of energy and shot forward rapidly. There seemed to be various scenery in the light around him, and there seemed to be strange portraits in the scenery, but his speed was too fast to see nothing clearly.

Zhu Lingsan didn't know where he was going, but suddenly there was a light in front of him, and his body passed through a thick layer of space. Uh, why did he have a body again?

Where is this?
Chapter completed!