Chapter 9:
"Ling Ling."
"It's a little scary." The boy wearing glasses couldn't help but smile bitterly, "But there seems to be no evidence. Even if Zhang Quansheng is possessed, he can be Lingling or Lingling, Lingling , Lingling. It's not necessarily Sister Lingling."
It's no wonder boys who wear glasses accept incompetence. In fact, not only him, but even Wang Zhongnian and the others thought Chao Su's speculation was extremely absurd.
Zhao Su did not hesitate to refute, she reached out and poured a glass of water from the long table in front of her, the water vapor churned upwards, bringing up a hazy mist. Her voice was flat, and she even expected their reaction long ago, and said in a hurry: "It's actually very simple to know whether Zhang Quansheng is Lingling or not."
"Zhang Quansheng is a man, and Lingling is a woman. If the other party is really Lingling, at least the movements will become more feminine."
This is a good idea. Everyone nodded, Zhuang Yan's eyes lit up and added:
"Besides, I remember that Sister Lingling is a bank teller, so she should have a special skill in counting money. 'Shushushu' should be very handsome."
Wang Zhongnian frowned: "Unfortunately, we have no money."
Zhuang Yan: "There is no money to replace it with other things. For example, small paper. Isn't there a lot of junk in this circus? If it's not good, ask about finance and financial knowledge. . There is always a way."
The boy with glasses nodded: "This is indeed a good idea."
After saying this, he looked at his only surviving companion, a girl who was bowing her head at the moment, feeling a little depressed. He patted the **** the shoulder and said, "Let's go. As for testing these two people, leave it to us."
"After all, we both know them well."
After saying this, the female student's body trembled slightly, she turned around and lay on the shoulders of the boy with glasses and wept silently. It is impossible to say that it is not sad, this is their classmate! Although the relationship is normal, they are in the same class anyway. After getting along for so long, they suddenly disappeared and became another person!
How can this be accepted!
The boy with glasses is okay, he himself is relatively calm, and there is no excessive language action. But the female student is different. Her mind is more delicate. Coupled with this series of blows and the fear of 40,000, her whole person is on the verge of collapse. Now that I heard the boy with glasses say these words, I couldn't help it and cried softly.
It looks very distressing.
Chao Su took a pack of napkins from a distance and placed it in front of the girl without speaking. After a few rests, they returned to the training room.
The training room was quiet and there was no magician. On the other hand, "Chen Xinbo" and "Zhang Quansheng" were there. When they saw the middle-aged woman coming in, both of them snorted lightly and their faces were bad. Several people looked at each other, and the boy with glasses pulled the girl towards his "companion".
The others, as if nothing had happened, went back to their training places and started training.
After such a morning of training, Chao Su can feel that his ability to control the ball has strengthened a lot. At least now, she can walk, throw multiple colored balls, and even get distracted from other people's training.
After the afternoon training, everyone sat at the long table and watched "Chen Xinbo" and "Zhang Quansheng" leave, and the atmosphere became slightly active. Everyone invariably turned their attention to the man with glasses. Under everyone's attention, the man with glasses nodded slowly.
"It's Brother Zhang and Sister Lingling."
Hearing this sentence, everyone couldn't tell how they felt in their hearts - there was a feeling that it was so and the dust settled.
Zhuang Yan said with emotion: "It's really them!"
The man with glasses said: "I just asked side by side, they don't remember that they are dead, and they don't think there is anything wrong with them now. In their eyes, the previous self looked like this, And it is also called this name. But it is only limited to this. Their memory of the past is not clear, but the skills still exist. They can tell the current bank exchange rate and financial products in an instant, but they cannot solve a high school math question."
"In addition, they have a very good impression of magicians, saying that they have seen magicians perform many times, and there are all kinds of performances. It is said that every other month, magic Teachers will prepare a large-scale performance. And this kind of performance usually has live broadcasts and audiences.”
"Audience? Where?" Zhuang Yan moved her body uncomfortably and looked around. Their previous group of people had conducted a ground exploration search, but they found nothing, but found a lot of debris.
None of the so-called cameras have ever been seen.
So, what is the other party broadcasting through?
When I thought that all my actions were recorded and monitored, everyone felt uncomfortable, and even their behavior was a little stiff. But fortunately, people are very forgetful, and after getting used to it for a while, they go back to doing their own things.
They must activate some talents quickly.
Otherwise, the second round of the game of drumming and passing flowers tonight may not pass.
Until eleven fifty in the evening, the doors of the four rooms opened at the same time. Dim lights lit up in the dark corridor, and everyone's eyes fell on "Chen Xinbo" and "Zhang Quansheng" in an instant.
"Chen Xinbo" and "Zhang Quansheng" didn't even look at them, they only greeted the glasses male and female students, and then walked forward. Chao Su and the others followed slowly behind the two.
Zhuang Yan whispered: "Isn't it? These two will also participate in the game later."
The thought of two non-human beings sitting at the game table later made Zhuang Yan feel bad. She walked to Chaosu's side and whispered, "Chaosu, be careful later."
Zhuang Yan glanced at "Chen Xinbo" walking in front of them, and whispered, "He may stumble."
Chen Xinbo was sitting in Chao Su's starting position, so if the other party deliberately delayed or whatever, it would bring Chao Su some trouble. Chao Su nodded, indicating that he knew.
When everyone came to the hall, there was still a long table and ten chairs on the long table. It's just that a layer of white cloth was placed on the positions where the male and female tellers were sitting. At the same time, the surrounding light is not as dark as before—
There are ten white candles on the long table. Except for the two candles in front of the male and female teller seats, the other eight white candles are lit. A hideous color.
The whole scene reveals a strange atmosphere. However, "Chen Boxin" and "Zhang Quansheng" didn't seem to notice at all, and quickly walked to their respective positions and sat down. The two of them sat next to the main seat—that is, next to Chao Su and Zhuang Yan.
They stooped and sat down, far away from the long table, the extreme distance. As if not feeling the strange atmosphere, Qi Qi turned his head to look at the people who were still hesitating at the entrance of the hall:
"Aren't you here yet?"
Lu Sheng refers to a man with glasses, and Yu Wenwen refers to a girl.
Lu Sheng was fine, she could hold her breath, while Yu Wenwen shivered a little in fear, and shrank behind Lu Sheng. Lu Sheng patted Yu Wenwen on the shoulder and comforted him silently. Just as he was about to step up and walk forward, the next moment, someone pressed his shoulder.
Lu Sheng turned his head in surprise and saw Zhao Su striding forward. On her left, Zhuang Yan made a "follow up" gesture towards him.
Lu Sheng and Yu Wenwen followed at a loss, the darkness enveloped them like a shadow, and they could even feel the strange eyes of "Chen Xinbo" and "Zhang Quansheng", but I don't know if it was because The reason why someone was holding it in front of them made them feel a little bit of a sense of security.
Yu Wenwen gritted her teeth, she let go of Lu Sheng's sleeve, and followed Chao Su to the other side of the long table.
After arriving at Yu Wenwen's seat, Chao Su stopped, lowered her head and groped in her pocket, then she took out a lighter and threw it into Yu Wenwen's hand. Yu Wenwen raised her eyes in a daze, and heard Chao Su chuckle softly:
"If you're really scared, use a lighter."
"These things will be called by the flames, but not near the flames."
"Like maggots."
Hearing Chao Su's words, "Chen Xinbo"'s face instantly turned ugly. His face instantly turned gloomy, and he stared straight at Chao Su's back with a pair of hanging eyes. At this moment, Chao Su suddenly turned his head.
The colorful clown face suddenly appeared in front of "Chen Xinbo", the exaggerated ugliness and the sudden speed really startled Chen Xinbo, in the world of sudden changes in light and shadow, the face of the clown Absurd and twisted. "Chen Xinbo"'s face suddenly turned pale.
"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you again." Seeing "Chen Xinbo" looking so frightened, Chao Su gently pulled out a smile and comforted him. She turned around and nimbly sat on the seat next to her. After becoming a clown, she can feel that she can easily control the coordination and flexibility of her body.
Zhao Su took a seat lightly, she glanced at Zhuang Yan who was sitting opposite, and then her eyes fell on the main seat.
"Tick tock", with the slight stopwatch rotation, the minute finally reached twelve o'clock under the constant push of the second.
The flames of the white candles placed in front of the crowd flickered, and the next moment, a head appeared on the main seat.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat when they looked at that gaze.
This head, they know it!
This is Zhuang Yan's head!