Chapter 242: Prophet, meeting preview (asking for monthly ticket)
In the dim living room, Gu Qinye raised his right hand, bent his five fingers, and black electric light danced on his fingertips.
He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly frowned slightly and lowered his eyes to look at the inky black electric arc.
“What is… happening?”
It was not until this moment that Gu Qiye discovered that his own supernatural powers showed some strange symptoms.
The electric arc spread outward uncontrollably like a wild beast out of its cage.
So he held his breath and stared, trying to control the lightning as best he could, returning it to its original form.
Gradually, the color of the electric light changed from black to dark blue, shrinking inwards as if it had shrunk, clinging to the skin. The feeling of uncontrollability suddenly weakened a lot, and the electric light dancing on the fingertips gradually stabilized.
Gu Qinye breathed a sigh of relief.
And at the moment when the blue light came on, the living room was illuminated, and Gu Wenyu's face was also illuminated.
Su Zimai was already looking forward to Gu Wenyu's reaction in a very wicked way. At this moment, she saw Gu Wenyu's bewildered expression clearly, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and puff up her cheeks slightly.
But the next second, when she was about to open her mouth to mock, Ji Minghuan suddenly disconnected the connection with Machine No. 1.
Gu Wenyu’s eyes went dark, his whole body went limp, and he fainted on the sofa in the living room.
The brother and sister just stared blankly at Gu Wenyu falling on the sofa, and they were stunned where they stood.
"Wenyu!" "Brother?"
The next moment, Gu Qiye extinguished the lightning in his hand; Su Zimai raised his hand and pressed the button to turn on the lights in the living room.
The two of them took a step forward and rushed towards Gu Wenyu.
At this moment, Ji Minghuan opened his eyes in the dark prison cell.
He clearly saw the figure sitting on the chair with his peripheral vision, but he remained indifferent. He just clasped his hands in front of his abdomen, looked at the silver-white ceiling, and listened to the sound coming from the No. 1 unit.
"Why is his psychological endurance so weak?" Su Zimai was shocked.
"Give him CPR?" Gu Qinye asked blankly.
"No, no, no, if you have to do it, I'll do it!"
"Why?"
"I'm afraid you might accidentally electrocute him!"
"Please, am I an electric hedgehog?" Gu Qiye said as he checked Gu Wenyu's condition. "He seems to be fine, he just fainted."
Su Zimai frowned and guessed:
"What happened? Maybe my brother stayed up late at his friend's house playing games last night, and you provoked him today, and he almost died suddenly?"
"Maybe." Gu Qiye breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the sofa. "Anyway, let him sleep for a while. If he can't wake up, we'll send him to the hospital."
"He won't pretend to have amnesia when he wakes up, right?"
"It's possible."
Hearing this, Ji Minghuan no longer paid attention to Unit 1's perspective, but turned his head away from the bed.
He looked at the figure sitting in the darkness.
I saw that the instructor had appeared on the chair at some point, his glasses reflecting silver light.
Before going to bed last night, Ji Minghuan was too lazy to turn off the TV, so the "Attack on Titan" playing on TV paused at the scene where Mikasa chopped off Eren's head.
The screen was emitting a faint fluorescent light, outlining the figure of the instructor.
The mentor, as always, sat quietly in the chair with his fingers clasped together, his eyes behind the glasses wise and profound.
The reason why Ji Minghuan suddenly disconnected the connection with Machine No. 1 just now was because he noticed the silent arrival of his mentor.
"What are you doing here?" Ji Minghuan asked. "Rather, what exactly do you want to do?" He narrowed his eyes. "First you didn't inform me, and then you didn't turn on the light. Aren't you afraid that I will faint from being scared by you?"
The instructor was silent for a long time, and then he said:
"Ji Minghuan, just now, we received a message from the prophet."
"A prophet?"
"Yes, after many days, the prophet suddenly wrote to tell us." The mentor said, "He may come to the base of the Salvation Society to meet you in person next."
"Meet me in person?" Ji Minghuan was stunned. "What do you mean? Why did he suddenly go crazy?"
"He didn't explain the reason, but asked me to tell you about it in advance." The instructor said slowly, "Because we don't know the origin of this prophet, we must be on high alert next."
"Why are you on guard?" Ji Minghuan sat up, "Don't you trust him very much?"
"His ability really convinced us." The mentor said deeply, "After all, every time he predicted something, he helped us avoid some major disasters. He even told us about the existence of the 'Light Devouring Bee'."
"Light-eating bees? The species you mentioned earlier?"
"Yes, the prophet told us that the existence of the light-eating bees is extremely dangerous. They are likely to destroy two entire countries in the future." The instructor said, "So, we sent out clues about the light-eating bees recently to let Hongyi start to pay attention to this matter."
"Oh, so that's how it is."
Ji Minghuan said, looking up at his mentor: "Then why are you so wary of him? If it weren't for him, wouldn't the world have become a mess long ago?"
"It's simple. We don't know his intentions yet." The mentor said, "If the prophet wants to use your power to do something dangerous, it will be too late when he gets close to you."
Ji Minghuan was silent.
He always felt that this prophet was very strange, but he still didn't know his true identity, and was not sure whether this person's position was good or bad for him.
The prophet is coming to save the world and meet me?
What is he planning to do? Is he planning to get rid of me himself?
Something like "in a hundred timelines where the world was destroyed, he found a way to kill me"?
Please, I’m a little scared when I think about it, but if he really comes, the Saviors will definitely stop him.
Ji Minghuan lowered his head, his mind wandering.
"This matter is of great significance to us. A collaborator we have never met has finally unveiled his true identity." The instructor said, "So I need you to cooperate with us in the short term. No matter what anomalies you find, you must tell us immediately. This is very likely related to the prophet."
"Is the prophet so powerful? How could he contact me without telling you?"
"It's hard to say." The instructor shook his head. "In any case, it's always right to be vigilant."
Ji Minghuan snorted coldly: "Isn't he a good man? He even helped you arrest me. Why are you so nervous?"
He paused and said, "But I think that guy is just a charlatan. In fact, I will never destroy the world. He just made up all this nonsense."
"Then how do you explain that all his previous predictions have come true?"
"That means he suddenly went crazy this time." Ji Minghuan sighed, "Just because his previous predictions were correct doesn't necessarily mean his predictions this time are correct. I still don't understand why you trust a mysterious person so much."
"Let's stop here... As I said before, be careful."
"I understand." Ji Minghuan said, "Go away. You disturbed my sleep. If I didn't have a strong mental state, I would have been scared to death by you."
"I just received the message and rushed here without making any preparations," the teacher smiled, "I was worried about you."
"If you say any more, you're going to throw up."
Ji Minghuan waved his hand, "Remember to turn on the lights next time. Don't turn off the lights and secretly look at me like a pervert."
"Take a rest. I was a little too nervous."
After saying that, the instructor smiled, stood up from his chair, turned around and walked towards the exit of the prison cell.
Ji Minghuan watched his back as he left, and only breathed a sigh of relief when the metal door closed.
"There is not a single normal person in the Salvation Society."
He muttered, lying back on the bed and staring at the ceiling in a daze.
A prophet?
If he wants to come, then let him come, but the prerequisite is that he can break through the defense of the Salvation Society. It is unlikely that the mentor will let him see me.
Thinking of this, Ji Minghuan closed his eyes and switched his consciousness to machine number one.
The moment the machine was connected, Gu Wenyu's eyes weren't even opened yet, and his body shot up from the sofa.
Su Zimai and Gu Qinye were stunned. They were originally discussing whether to send Gu Wenyu to the hospital.
"Wenyu, are you okay?" "Brother, are you okay?"
It was as if they saw an old corpse from the Qing Dynasty come back to life. The two of them stammered and were dumbfounded.
Gu Wenyu looked down at the sofa for a while, then turned his head slowly like a robot and looked at Gu Qiye, then said belatedly:
"No buddy, are you really a Blue Arc?!"
Gu Qiye had not yet recovered from his shock, and seemed to be afraid that Gu Wenyu would faint again, so he said in panic:
"I'm not the Blue Arc, Xiao Mu is the Blue Arc."
Su Zimai was stunned for a moment, pointed at himself, and said with a crooked eyebrow: "I am Blue Arc? How come I don't know."
"My sister is Blue Arc?" Gu Wenyu asked.
"Yes, she is Blue Arc." Gu Qinye nodded quickly.
Gu Wenyu pointed at himself and said, "She is Lan Hu, then who am I?"
"You are Gu Wenyu." Gu Qinye was stunned.
"I'm not Blue Arc?" Gu Wenyu murmured, holding his head like Psyduck, "Then I am Ghost Bell? Ghost Bell is not me, so Ghost Bell is my father? My father is Blue Arc? Ghost Bell gave birth to Blue Arc?"
After saying that, he suddenly closed his eyes and fell on the sofa again.
Like a corpse, it cooled down little by little and slowly became motionless.
Just at this moment, Gu Zhuoan walked through the entrance and came in carrying a bag of food.
Holding a cigarette in his mouth, he looked at the brother and sister with serious expressions in the living room, and then looked at Gu Wenyu who was unconscious on the sofa.
After a while, he finally spoke:
"What the hell is this... What are you guys talking about?"
(End of this chapter)
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