Xiao Yinzhi muttered and repeated Lu Zhan's words, his expression a little confused.
Lu Zhan's heart suddenly moved: "Why, do you have any impression?"
Xiao Yinzhi thought for a long time, shook his head and said, "I seem to have heard this name somewhere, but I'm not sure."
There was a trace of pain on his face, "I don't remember anything..."
Xia Yuxi looked at it and suddenly felt that this guy was a little pitiful.
The other party could not be seen originally, the whole world has always been dark, and now I can't remember many things, I'm afraid I feel very uncomfortable.
Moreover, if the story told by the other party is true, it means that the only dog that accompanied him has also died. If he now knows that he has turned into a dog...
She sighed slightly, feeling that it was really cruel.
Of course, Lu Zhan couldn't be as sentimental as Xia Yuxi. He stared at the big yellow dog opposite and said in a calm tone: "If you don't remember, let me tell you. You came from a place called Beast Mountain.
and……"
In order to prevent accidents, he raised his hand slightly, ready to activate his ability at any time, and continued, "And you are no longer human."
"I'm... not a human anymore?"
Xiao Yinzhi was stunned for a moment.
He hurriedly raised his front paws and touched his dog's head, then touched the thick fur on his body, and was suddenly shocked.
Xia Yuxi couldn't bear it.
From a living person to a dog, this is too cruel for anyone.
"I...why am I not wearing any clothes!"
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yinzhi didn't care about the fact that he had turned into a dog. Instead, he felt that he had no clothes on.
It seems that he still feels like a human being.
Lu Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Has it affected your normal cognition..."
"Officer." Xiao Yinzhi quickly huddled up and hid under the interrogation table. He covered his body with his front paws and looked quite funny. "Can you please give me a set of clothes? I..."
"Go get him a set of clothes."
Lu Zhan winked at the agent from the Bureau of Prohibition who had been waiting in the interrogation room. The latter quickly understood, opened the door and left quickly.
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize that I haven't been wearing clothes, and I don't know why..."
Xiao Yinzhi was obviously embarrassed and his speech was much slower. Lu Zhan could tell that the other person's thoughts were probably greatly affected.
"Did you really not notice it?" he asked.
"What did you find?"
"You are no longer a human, you are now a dog, a dog that came out of the Mountain of Hidden Beasts."
"impossible!"
Xiao Yinzhi was stunned for a moment and quickly denied it loudly, "I have hands and feet, I have memory and can think, I just can't see. Why do you say I'm not a human being?"
"Maybe you should be glad that you can't see."
Lu Zhan frowned slightly.
As Xiao Yinzhi became more and more excited, the latter's shape also underwent some changes, like a ball of plasticine that twisted wantonly, lengthening and shortening, but in the end it still maintained its original appearance.
The agent who left quickly returned to the interrogation room, and he brought back a set of dog clothes, which was a rather handsome suit.
He walked up to Lu Zhan and whispered in his ear: "Liant Lu, this is the only one I can find. If it doesn't work, just make do with it. How can a dog still wear clothes..."
"Um."
Since the advent of the restricted area, there have been far fewer people keeping pets than in the past. Although there are still some, they are no longer common.
Most of the people who still keep pets today are lonely and helpless people, or people who really love small animals.
This has to do with the cost of keeping a pet.
"Give it to him."
Lu Zhan looked at Xiao Yinzhi who was squatting motionless for a while, thought about it and stopped the agent again, and changed his words, "Forget it, let me give it to him personally."
He was worried about some unknown danger.
After taking the clothes, Lu Zhan walked straight to the big yellow dog and said, "Here are the clothes, put them on."
"Thanks."
It took Xiao Yinzhi a while to react. He thanked him, stretched out his dog paw and groped twice in the air, and then heard a "puff" sound, like the sound of cloth being scratched.
"What's wrong?"
He quickly retracted the dog's claws, feeling a little at a loss.
Lu Zhan looked at the sharp dog claws that were tens of centimeters long that had just appeared and then retracted, then looked at the scratched clothes on his hands, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, the quality of the clothes is not very good."
"Yeah?"
Perhaps realizing something, Xiao Yinzhi slowly lowered his head and smiled in despair.
"How about I help you put on your clothes?" Lu Zhan asked.
"No...thank you then."
Lu Zhan quickly helped Xiao Yinzhi put on his clothes. The latter soon put on his suit and leather shoes, looking like a human and a dog.
He looked at the big yellow dog in a suit and said loudly: "Mr. Xiao, why don't you recall it again and I'll go over in a while."
"OK."
Xiao Yinzhi touched the clothes on his body and his tone was a little strange.
Lu Zhan looked at him deeply, then opened the door and left, followed by Xia Yuxi.
The door is closed.
"Did he notice something?" Xia Yuxi asked.
"It should be that this guy is not in the right state, but he is not a fool."
"Is it true that you can't use [telepathy] to see his heart?"
"There is no need for that at the moment. Your ability is indeed very intuitive and useful, but just because it is too intuitive, you may suffer backlash if you are not careful."
"Observe more and don't take risks. If we need to enter the Beast Hiding Mountain later, we can use your ability to try to pry into his heart."
Xia Yuxi said nothing. She knew that Lu Zhan was concerned about her safety.
It seems that this guy is not as bad as the legend says...
Seeing Lu Zhan turn around and walk to the interrogation room next door, she wondered: "Who is that person next door?"
"Someone you know."
As if he thought of something, Lu Zhan reminded him seriously, "Remember what I told you before, treat that guy as an ordinary person, and treat yourself as an ordinary person."
Xia Yuxi was stunned and quickly understood who was in the interrogation room.
It was precisely because of that guy that she had the opportunity to enter the ban removal bureau.
…
"My ability didn't affect the tombkeeper?"
Facing Bai Mo's scrutinizing gaze, the artist was terrified.
As an A-level ability user, it is naturally impossible for ordinary handcuffs to restrain him. He can easily pull the handcuffs off the table and press them back, or he can reach into his arms to take out photos.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is certainly not a normal thing, but with his ability, these viewers can easily regard it as an absurd performance art and ignore this unreasonableness.
Just like when you watch some comedy animations, you will never wonder why the protagonist is not injured even after being squashed and rounded in various ways.
You will just laugh out loud.
However, this is not what scares the artist the most. What really scares him is his own carelessness.
Although he was not afraid of showing flaws, there was no way he could have ignored such an obvious flaw before.
In order to complete this trial, he had already studied many plans, and after layers of screening, he finally selected the role of "criminal".
In order to enhance the sense of immersion, he even went to find a real perverted prisoner who was reselling corpses, observed him for several days before killing him, and mastered the essence of playing the criminal.
According to his original plan, he would first reveal his identity as a criminal and let the tombkeeper believe it, and then...
Then……
Hey, what comes next?
He suddenly panicked, and his memory was actually a little blurry!
Cold sweat flowed down the artist's polished bald head. He swallowed and a terrible suspicion came into his mind.
Could it be...
I'm the one affected by the ability, right?
Speaking of which...it seems that no one has ever known what a real tombkeeper looks like.
So, is there such a possibility...
Are the gravekeepers like this now actually always in a state of acting?
He raised his head and saw Bai Mo across from him suddenly grinning and giving him a bright smile.
The shadow under Bai Mo trembled slightly and turned to look at the artist, like a black hole that swallowed everything.
The tattoo on the artist's face twisted, but he still closed his eyes uncontrollably and lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a familiar figure.
"Xu Yan?" He was a little confused, his mind was in confusion, he looked around and asked, "What is this place?"
"Have you forgotten?"
Xu Yan dropped the cigarette in his mouth on the ground, blew out a smoke ring at him, and smiled gently.
The strong wind passed by his ears, and the smoke rings quickly dissipated. Just as the artist was about to speak, he suddenly shuddered and saw clearly that he was standing on the roof of a tall building.
However, the strange thing is that he did not see the stairs going downstairs.
"Isn't it very high here?" Xu Yan didn't pay attention to his expression and walked to the edge of the building, overlooking everything downstairs.
The artist did not say anything. He felt that everything he experienced was a bit strange.
"What are you doing standing still? Come and help me."
Xu Yan's voice came, making him feel inexplicably irritable: "What can I help you with?"
Xu Yan's back was turned to him, and his expression could not be seen. He could only hear him saying to himself: "If you jump from here, it will definitely feel like flying, right?"
A chill suddenly invaded the whole body, and the artist's expression froze.
"Come here," Xu Yan was still saying, but he turned his head 180 degrees and gave him a weird smile, "Help me... push me down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.
The artist was shocked and quickly approached the edge of the building. Everything under the building was so small, whether it was parked vehicles or pedestrians, they seemed to have become swarming ants.
Among the "ant colonies", a bright red color is particularly eye-catching.
His heart froze, and he tried his best to look, but couldn't see anything clearly. However, the strange thing was that under his gaze, the scene downstairs was gradually zooming in... zooming in...
The bright red color began to take shape, turning into a corpse lying in a pool of blood. The blood spattered everywhere, creating a grotesque painting.
But it was as if the passers-by couldn't see the body. They didn't lower their heads, they just walked around minding their own business, their movements stiff, like puppets on strings.
The artist swallowed and subconsciously looked at the corpse.
That's Xu Yan.
His eyes were closed tightly, his orifices were bleeding, and his head seemed to be split, making his face look ferocious and blurry.
As he watched, the artist suddenly had an illusion.
An illusion that the corpse was looking at him too.
He was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he saw all the pedestrians stopped and motionless.
The raging wind in his ears disappeared, and the world seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. The artist's heart beat wildly, and he had a bad premonition.
As if in response to his premonition, the next second, the motionless pedestrians lowered their heads at the same time. Then, they all raised their heads again, their necks twisted strangely, and their gloomy eyes fell on him.
At the same time, Xu Yan's corpse also opened its eyes, staring at the artist with extremely malicious eyes and screaming.
