Super Detective in the Fictional World

As he thought, Luke held out his hand and motioned, "May I check your" body "?"

Carrie trembled, immediately thinking of the pair of **** yellow light who had beaten a few weirds to ashes, and subconsciously stepped back: "No."

Helpless, Luke can only use the rarely used ability-primary mental ability.

He selected the part involving mental power from arc shooting and spiritual communication. After long-term experimental combination, he finally developed this ability.

This is also the first elementary ability that he developed independently and received system recognition.

Elementary mentality, like a dragonfly, touched Carrie's back gently: "Well, just touch this."

Carrie's "body" trembled again, turned sharply, looked behind, but immediately turned back, a pair of dark pupils with faint crimson light flowing: "You, too?"

"Well, that's right." Luke sat down on the floor.

Carrie's eyes moved a lot, still staring at him tightly: "Are you in pain?"

Looking at her with both eyes behind Luke's lenses, she probably understood what she meant, chuckling: "This is just a talent, and it won't make me ugly. Why should I be in pain? You know, some people When talent is awakened, it becomes an ugly monster, and that is pain. "

Carrie said in surprise, "Will it become ugly?"

Luke shrugged: "Our class is mentally strengthened, and the chance of negatively affecting the physical appearance is very small. The physical appearance generally does not change significantly. In contrast, the humans in the physical strengthening class have seen them become lizards. And become like an iron sculpture. "

Carrie shook her head unconsciously: "No, I don't."

Luke Waner: "Don't dream about it. You should not have the opportunity to strengthen your body. If you want to become ugly, it is easier to put on a clown makeup yourself."

Carrie's head shook even more rumblingly, "No, no, I don't wear clown makeup."

Having said that, the fear and pain in her heart continued to dissipate.

Every time she talked to Luke, she felt more relaxed.

The negative emotions accumulated during this time are also diminishing her mind, and she is awake again: "Can you help me find my mother?"

Luke: "Then I need to know about your mother's disappearance and maybe have a chance to rescue her."

Having said that, he paused and continued: "But you must not accept the temptation of the strange old man just now. Did you really want to accept the old man's contract just now?"

Carrie hesitated, "But when he touched my head, I couldn't help but want to find my mother."

Luke probably had a few in his mind, and said, "I will do my best to find your mother. You also saw my ability just now, at least a greater chance of success than others."

Carrie bit her lip, raised one hand, and raised her tail: "You promise?"

Luke laughed, and extended his tail to hook up with the little finger: "Tick."

With the words, the **** turned upward with their little fingers, and their thumbs were printed on the same piece.

"Stamp." This was Carrie's voice.

The little fingers that were hooked together were released, the thumbs were facing, the palms were facing upwards, and Luke followed. "Swear."

The last **** crossed each other and they said, "It won't change."

This is a small game that children often play, and it is often a ceremony agreed by adults and children.

After the two released their hands, Carrie looked relaxed: "Thank you, I will wait for you to find Mom."

Where the words fell, her body suddenly became unreal, twisted, and disappeared into the air.

Luke stood up for a moment, and walked out of the factory building.

He certainly knew that Carrie was in a wrong state.

She had no smell, no breathing, no heartbeat.

Like the old man in the black robe just now, Mephisto, she exists between reality and illusion.

Luke can only pray that this little girl will not be dead and become a resentment-like existence, preferably it is only her ability.

Like the old man in the black robe that appeared, it was just a Mephisto clone, maybe this was just a clone of Carrie.

Luke did intend to care about the mother and daughter of Alice and Carrie.

Carroll and Alice's primary self-healing ability is his life-saving ability to switch studies regularly.

The abilities of these two people are primary self-healing, but in contrast, Carol's ability is more inclined to recover from major injuries, and the self-healing is extensive and fast.

Alice's ability is more inclined to regenerate the subtle damage in the body, and the recovery is more delicate and slow.

The two are used together with excellent results.

He used Alice's ability, and Carrie itself was of great value, worthy of his efforts to investigate.

With this in mind, he turned and walked out of the factory building, riding a motorcycle and chasing after the smell of the evil knight in the air.

Today's experience is great, but the point loss is also very large. He has to make persistent efforts to see if he can catch the head from the evil knight by the way.

Killing a four-member group has thousands of experience points. How can this experience package be spared.

From the appearance of Mephisto just now, to Luke's repulsion, it was less than two minutes.

It didn't take him five minutes to chat with Carrie.

Now chasing it, if the evil knight's action efficiency is so low, Luke still has a chance to grab the head.

He does not consider killing the evil knight for the time being.

This guy has a knack for tracking Lanpi and keeps it best.

Before the second came, he had never heard of the evil knights killing ordinary people.

Extraordinary groups are as good and bad as ordinary people. You cannot discriminate against parents because they have a non-mainstream skeleton.

Thinking of this, Luke rushed forward faster.

When he got close to the city, his expression moved, and the motorcycle drove towards an open space by the road.

There is the smell of the evil knight, and the smell of the blue skin. There is also a newly broken water tower and sewage on the ground.

But now there is no one here, it can only prove that the two parties fought again here and then left.

The ghost knight must be fine, the fire skull motorcycle is not here.

Suddenly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Luke heard a woman from a distance crying for help: "Help!"

There seemed to be a man's yelling: "Give me the bag, you are a fat and ugly bite."

He throttled up, and stopped more than a hundred meters away.

This is an viaduct, not far away, the flaming skull motorcycle is parked on the side of the bridge.

Luke walked to the railing near the bridge not far away, and the probe looked down.

I saw a fat girl shouting a little salute to the fiendish knight who was full of flames, and she never forgot to say, "Thank you."

And where she ran away, there was only a young man covered in trembling, shaking shiveringly at the horrible evil spirit knight.

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