Mystery Makes Me Strong

The last thing Wen Rensheng wanted to do was to take out his phone and take a deep breath.

Then dial a number: "Group leader Hu?"

"Well, help me find out Song Ci's real identity."

Yes, on the data panel, Song Ci is just an ordinary person.

But he now knows that ordinary people will also transform into extraordinary at certain moments.

There was Mr. Zhao's Dongdao wife in the front, and the cat and mouse pair in the back.

After finishing the call, he stood in the living room and looked at the oil painting again.

That's right, the young woman bathing in the lake in the oil painting, can't see the face clearly.

It was precisely because he couldn't see the face clearly that he could realize that the figure of the other party was very similar to Song Ci.

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The next day, Monday.

It was near noon, the vegetation was lush, and the summer cicadas were singing happily, and it was time to reproduce the next generation.

On a mountain road leading to Shanding Lake, three men and a woman are walking forward with difficulty.

The sun was shining brightly, but the mountains were still shrouded in mist.

Three points cool, seven points weird.

The old man is in front, the big man is behind, and a young man and a woman are caught in the middle.

And behind them, Tieshan, a newcomer who didn't deserve the name, was hanging not too far away under the cover of fog.

"I'm so stupid, really, I just want to make a lot of money, but in the end I don't even have the income I already got."

"Clearly making a phone call can save the stupid client, so I don't want to make a big news and lift all the covers..."

"The boss is right, greed will destroy everything."

He complained to himself, but still had to keep up.

From noon yesterday to now, he has tracked the four of them, traveling thousands of kilometers from Dongshui City to Tianzhuang Town.

Fortunately, I said before that I took the train and transferred to the bus. In fact, there is not much practical time.

But it took him too much effort to climb this mountain.

Climb until noon in the morning before there is any sign of the end.

"It's a big loss, and I have to ask the boss to double the salary when I turn back." He babbled like this, cheering himself up.

Just as he was talking, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "No, you won't lose money."

He panicked, turned his head to look, and saw a human face churning out of the mist beside him, it was a man's expressionless face.

He wanted to run away subconsciously, but the other party's light words made him stop involuntarily.

"Want to become a real alien?"

"Want to get real power?"

His eyes turned, and his intuition told him that this was a trap, but his mind inevitably moved.

It is difficult for people to control themselves not to do it, let alone control not to be tempted?

His eyes began to blur, and his steps restarted, but this time, Tieshan's steps were much erratic, as if he was drunk.

Half an hour later, a person came again on the mountain road that the group of people walked on.

He has a stalwart figure, a perfect face, gentle as jade, and strong steps.

Repeated questioning.

different answers.

"I already have what you said."

"If you can't give it, I will have it in the future."

"No, I can let you get more now." The face followed closely, like those liars who are selling.

"No, more things, I will take them myself."

As Wen Rensheng said this, he walked forward intently, looking indifferent.

The face formed by the condensed mist was staring at Wen Rensheng.

It suddenly became ferocious!

"Impossible, why are you really indifferent to my promise?"

It was furious, turned into anger, and stood in front of Wen Rensheng again: "You always have something you can't get, but here I can satisfy you all!"

"You should have seen it all, Chen Jiayu is just a stupid kid, but he can get rare alien species!"

"If she wasn't too naive, she would have already become a heterogeneous expert, no, a heterogeneous master! No, a heterogeneous master!"

Wen Rensheng was still indifferent, and continued on his way, only saying:

"Someone once said that what others promise to you should not be taken seriously."

"Until now, I haven't found it outdated."

"On the contrary, those who clamor for its obsolescence have learned the hardest lesson."

With a calm expression on his face, as if he had fully realized his enlightenment, he let go of all the sages, walked straight through the face formed by the mist, and walked slowly forward.

That face, baring its teeth and claws, seemed to want to do something, but in the end it disappeared helplessly.

Wen Rensheng noticed that his face was gone, so he let out a breath.

"Your behavior has made unknown mystics unable to figure it out. The current mystery is full, and the upper limit of mystery has been increased by 3 points to 140 points."

Not interested?

Of course it's because only by being unmoved can you be surprised; and if you can't understand me, I can gain strength.

Not to mention, the true colors of this face have now been found out by myself.

People will be fooled and will be succeeded by liars; but most people are not because of stupidity, but because of information asymmetry.

When you know the true details of the liars, even if you are just an ordinary person, it will be difficult to be tempted by the promises they made...

It's that simple.

Wen Rensheng thought to himself.

However, he also found that with the increase of the upper limit of mystery, the difficulty of upgrading obviously began to increase.

For example, after identifying the secrets of Tom and Jerry, the pair of partners, they did not improve their mysterious cognition.

This is normal. Ordinary people must follow this law to improve themselves, and the more difficult it becomes.

Thinking this way, he finally came to the mountain top lake.

The mist is like a dividing line.

Below the top of the mountain, mist lingers.

On the top of the mountain, the sun is shining brightly.

A lake with rippling blue waves and covered with green pineapple, is clear and pleasant, and can be seen at a glance.

The mountain is convex and concave, like a funnel formed naturally, which is the basic condition for the formation of the mountain top lake.

It's just that there is still a flat land by the lake here, and a courtyard is built.

There is a gap at the funnel, which is the entrance of the mountain road leading to the top of the mountain.

Wen Rensheng was standing outside the gap, condescending, looking towards the courtyard by the lake.

In the courtyard were two people he was familiar with and one person he was somewhat unfamiliar with.

But whether they are familiar or unfamiliar, they all have one thing in common at this time, that is, they are dying.

However, the dying of the alien is very similar to the seriously injured heroine in a film and television drama, always saying that she will die in the next moment, but the next moment is often a few episodes later...

Wen Rensheng looked at them from a distance, while they looked up at the gate of the courtyard.

At the gate of the courtyard, there were four people standing, three men and one woman.

"Chen Jiayu, come out, your daughter is in my hands!"

Chen Sixi, this seemingly ordinary seventy-year-old man, finally revealed his true face.

Song Ci's complexion changed drastically, she never thought of:

After living for more than twenty years, everyone else is a wife and husband from heaven, but she is a mother from heaven!

She looked dazed, completely unaware of what happened.

Why is Dean Chen, who is kind and nice to her and other students, called her mother by this old man with ulterior motives?

She obviously has parents, and they love her very much, and they have always lived above the middle class.

Ouyang Tian, ​​who was next to him, was not surprised, but nodded secretly.

That's right!

No wonder she described Chen Jiayu so well and generously when she asked about this silly girl.

Isn't this normal?

Many parents in China are often like this. They are not willing to buy a pair of shoes worth two hundred yuan, but they are willing to buy a pair of brand-name sneakers worth thousands of yuan for their children.

Song Ci shook her head and muttered to herself, "Uncle Chen, is that what you said?"

"That's right, the thing I talked about in the hospital is you!" Chen Sixi grinned, and then took out a photo from his pocket.

"I got this photo from Chen Jiayu's office. When I saw the two people on it, I understood everything."

Everyone looked up and saw that on the photo, it was a photo of a young woman holding a three-year-old child.

The young woman seemed to be Chen Jiayu, and although the child was young, his eyebrows and eyes were three points similar to Song Ci.

Chen Sixi took out the photo, obviously to make Chen Jiayu unable to deny it.

He did succeed.

With a haggard face, Chen Jiayu finally walked out of the dilapidated house. She looked at Chen Sixi.

"what do you want?"

At this moment, her voice seemed to have become a man's voice!

Wen Rensheng couldn't be more familiar with that voice, because it was Chen Jianlin's voice in the phantom he saw yesterday...