The last emperor

Chapter 347 Clear and Frightening Ability
From the afternoon to late at night, Bai Qin played this game with Ming Lang, and Bai Qin hadn't won once when the lights were turned off to sleep. She was very unconvinced, Zhang Jin could do it easily, she could win once no matter what.

He tried various ways to deceive Mingming, learned instant memory, and finally succeeded in winning a round at a very late hour.

In the end, I won by relying on instant memory. I heard that Zhang Jin would win three times. Mingming was not convinced that he would be won by Bai Qin. The two competed with each other. , found that the night was very late and had to give up and admit defeat.

She was very surprised, why did Zhang Jin say that she could only win three times, did Zhang Jin know what was going on in her head?
The next morning, seeing Minglang and Baiqin coming over early, Zhang Jin knew he had gained something.

Ming Lang sat on his seat with a smile and said: "Castle Master, I have found a way, I want to beat the Castle Master once."

Zhang Jin nodded, picked up a poker and randomly drew a card, and pressed it on the table after looking at it.

It took only a moment for Mingming to blurt out: "Six of Hearts."

Bai Qin hurriedly went to turn over the cards, and was immediately surprised that Ming Lang really guessed right.

Zhang Jin clapped his hands and laughed, "Minglang really found a way."

Bai Qin asked curiously, "You didn't let Qingming do that?"

Zhang Jin shook his head and said, "It's Minglang who not only listens, but also reads. It's Minglang who is making progress."

"Can see?" Bai Qin was even a little strange, Mingming used his spirit to see things, and couldn't distinguish colors, how could he know how to see?

Zhang Jin picked up the card and said: "When we see the card, we will read the card silently in our hearts without accident. If you have a good memory, you don't need to say the same word, it will flash in your mind. It will take a lot of time for Mingming to guess it at this time." Focus on listening, when the clarity is sharp enough, you can hear it.”

He flipped the cards on the table and continued: "But if it is something we are not familiar with, such as the pattern on the table, we can only regard it as a pattern in our hearts. If Mingming has never seen it, he will naturally not know what the pattern is. Like this, you can’t do it by listening. In fact, if you only play poker, it’s easy for you to win. Mark all the poker in advance, such as the five of diamonds, and you can silently recite the nine of hearts. A five of diamonds is a six of hearts, but it still depends on the voice, and it won't be long before Minglang recognizes the real voice and finds your alternative answer."

"Then how did Mingming see it?" Bai Qin finally understood how Zhang Jin had easily fooled Minglang, and her method was still stupid, there was no substitute, it was just speeding up her memory.

Zhang Jin said with a smile: "At first I just guessed whether Minglang could see, but now I find that it really can. When we see objects through our eyes, the picture will be drawn by our thoughts. This is the picture memory. When we close our eyes, we can still see it." Completely recall the things you have seen. There is a lot of information, some of which cannot be described by voice. For example, if you are recalling a party, the human brain’s ability to receive and think is not equal. There are hundreds of different balls, but your thinking can't let you recognize what these one hundred balls are in an instant. The slowness of thinking makes you think that you didn't recognize them at all, but in fact, the brain has memory, but Mingming is different. He can Insight into other people's brains and thoughts is equivalent to analyzing other people's brains with your own thinking, so as to obtain the memory in the brain."

"It's so profound. Are you saying that Lang can read other people's memories?" Bai Qin opened her mouth wide in surprise.

Zhang Jin said with a smile: "At present, it is okay to temporarily read the memories that others are recalling. What you hear and see are all memories. That card, but in fact the brain is still remembering this card, and you can hear it and see it clearly when you follow your thinking."

Minglang nodded excitedly and said: "The Castle Master is amazing, he knows so much. Minglang did find out that he could see the cards that Sister Qin saw while playing the game, instead of listening to Sister Qin memorizing the cards."

Zhang Jin said: "These are just some knowledge about the human brain that I learned from reading books before. I just wondered if Minglang's ability can also do it. I didn't expect Minglang to succeed."

Minglang smiled and said, "That's Minglang who was taught by the master of the castle. It's the first time that Minglang feels the color, although it's still a little fuzzy. Should I continue to practice?"

Zhang Jin picked up the poker and said, "You don't need to practice reading memory for now, you need to practice another ability."

"What?" Minglang was suddenly very excited. It turned out that he still had so many magical abilities.

Zhang Jin tidied up the poker and put it in front of Bai Qin, opened another box of poker and said, "You may not have this ability, or it may not be easy to do, but you have learned how to concentrate now, you can give it a try, that is To change the other person's mind."

"Huh?" Ming Lang asked in surprise, "Change other people's minds?"

Mingming didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but Bai Qin did. This ability was more terrifying than reading other people's memories, and she felt a little worried for a moment.

Zhang Jin nodded and frowned and said: "We have encountered an enemy who can manipulate other people's thoughts and make them do what he wants. We must have someone with the same ability to deal with him."

"Is it scary?" Ming Lang asked with a trace of worry.

Zhang Jin nodded and said: "Minglang can try it, if we can't do it, we will find other ways, don't worry."

"I will do it." Minglang finally knew what the castle master wanted him to do. Although he had never tried to do this before, he must do it in order to repay the castle master.

Zhang Jin took a piece of paper and a pen and said: "Mingming, let's continue the poker game, but this time you are going to try to get your sister Qin to draw the cards you want. Take one."

Mingming nodded.

Zhang Jin took a mobile phone and turned on the stopwatch: "I will write a card on the note as the card that Bai Qin wants to draw, and when I say the card, Bai Qin will start to play the card."

Bai Qin picked up the poker and nodded. She was a little nervous. Being controlled by others was a terrible thing in her heart, but she had to do it in order to cooperate with Mingming's training.

Zhang Jin wrote five of spades on the paper and showed it to Bai Qin, who nodded her head to show that she remembered.

"If Minglang can really affect you, it might make you uncomfortable, so just say what you feel uncomfortable." Zhang Jin said and pressed the stopwatch.

Bai Qin opened the cards and found the five of spades sandwiched in a row of cards. She couldn't feel anything, so she could only look at the cards silently.

Minglang looked at Bai Qin intently, he heard and saw what cards Bai Qin was going to play, but he didn't know how to make Bai Qin play the cards he wanted to play, he was a little anxious for a while, but only thought about the cards in his heart.

The stopwatch was running fast, and the time passed by every second, but Bai Qin didn't feel anything.

After this state lasted for 5 minutes, Zhang Zhendan said to Ming Lang: "Concentrate your attention. Only when you concentrate can you feel the spiritual power of others. Only when you are strong can you affect other people's thinking. I don't know." How the whole body does it, but concentration is important and you have to figure it out on your own."

Qingming nodded, frowned slightly, and tried his best to focus himself. He could easily read Bai Qin's heart at the moment, and even see the row of cards in Bai Qin's hand, but he just didn't know how to change Bai Qin's heart. Come up with the idea of ​​five of spades.

Zhang Jin leaned on the sofa and tapped his fingers. Ten minutes have passed. It is not easy to concentrate on one thing like this. Both of them may feel tired in their brains, but they should be excited for the time being. In the previous life, he and the female operator The first characteristic of the manipulator is to listen to others, which is very different from the first characteristic of the manipulator, which is to directly control other people's thoughts.

Manipulators are on the contrary, they can't hear or can't hear each other's thoughts and memories clearly, they just inject their own mental power to control others arbitrarily.

Mingming probably can't do it, the only thing in common between the two is that his mental power is stronger, but he is not a manipulator or a listener, so he doesn't know how to do it.

The quiet room in the room could still hear the needles falling on the ground. After half an hour, Bai Qin felt tired from the excitement of wanting to seriously cooperate with the training. She didn't feel any strange. It's probably a good thing for Minglang that he doesn't have such ability.

She started to slack off, started to feel sleepy and less focused.

Mingming sat on the sofa like an old monk in meditation, his eyelids didn't blink and he didn't move, like a puppet.

Zhang Jin looked at the time on his phone. It had been five or ten minutes without any change. He also became a little nervous.

If Minglang is allowed to evolve and improve his abilities again, will he be able to do it?

This idea once appeared in Zhang Jin's mind, but he couldn't choose. Minglang is too young and his mind is not mature enough. If uncontrollable abilities appear after evolution, it will be bad for Minglang and others.

Just when Jin Jin was about to give up, she suddenly noticed that Bai Qin stretched out her hand to rub her head, and hurriedly said softly: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Bai Qin smiled and said, "Is it because I was sleepy after playing with Minglang for too long last night, I feel a little sleepy, but it's okay."

Zhang Jin looked at Minglang, who was still focused. He wasn't sure if Minglang had affected Bai Qin, but it was worth continuing to observe.

I looked at the time and it was 10 minutes.

After another 10 minutes, Bai Qin felt more and more tired, and there was a trace of anxiety, but Bai Qin said that there was no problem, maybe it was just that she didn't sleep well.

But Zhang Jin, who had been observing, felt a change. Perhaps Ming Lang had really found out how to invade Bai Qin's thinking.

Two hours later, Bai Qin felt that she was getting more and more irritable. The chaos seemed to be very chaotic, but she just thought it was because she didn't have a good rest last night. She just rubbed her temples, looked at the eye cards occasionally, and tried to relax herself.

But this didn't work. Suddenly she seemed to feel that she couldn't concentrate, and even her thinking began to be intermittent. It was difficult to think about one thing completely, and soon even a sentence. Strangely, his brows were tightly frowned, but he still knew in his heart that he wanted to train with Minglang.

Bai Qin's abnormality became more and more obvious, Zhang Jin was overjoyed, it must have had an effect, but Bai Qin hadn't noticed it yet.

"Your cards."

Seeing Zhang Jin push the note, Bai Qin hurriedly cheered up, but her head was dizzy. After looking at the note, she realized that she almost forgot what card to play.

After a while, Bai Qin felt a severe headache. She rubbed her head and said, "Why does there seem to be a voice in my head?"

Zhang Jin didn't make a sound. He was sure that Minglang had interfered with Bai Qin, and he was paying close attention to the changes in Minglang's brain. In the eyes of the corpse, Minglang's brain was abnormally active. Judging from the state, Minglang was not overwhelmed by the manipulator. It seemed that Minglang was not mentally strong. lost to the manipulator.

"My head hurts." Bai Qin, who was not in the right state, said uncomfortably. She felt nauseous and had difficulty breathing.

Afraid of accidents, Zhang Jin hurriedly said, "Bai Qin quickly play the cards."

Bai Qin cheered up when she heard Zhang Jin's voice, she clearly remembered that the five of spades was going to be played, but there was a voice that kept saying, "King of hearts, every time she tried to take the five of spades, she was stopped." , the harder you work, the more headache you get, and you can't help but look for the K of Hearts in the pile.

When she finally found the King of Hearts, she felt weak all over, her headache was getting worse, her eyes were blurred, she pulled out the cards weakly and put them on the table, and then her nose was bleeding, and she fell down on the sofa.

"Minglang, the card is played!" Zhang Jin yelled to stop Minglang from continuing to manipulate Baiqin, and hurriedly got up to support Baiqin and slowly put it on the back of the sofa.

Minglang woke up suddenly when he heard the cards being played, and cheered happily when he saw the cards on the table, but then realized that something was wrong with Bai Qin, and hurriedly jumped off the sofa and said anxiously: "Castle Master, what's wrong with Sister Qin?"

Zhang Jin observed the situation of Bai Qin's brain and head with his cadaver eyes, and gently rubbed the highly tense nerve network with his hands, saying: "It's nothing, keep you relaxed, don't use your spirit to touch Bai Qin anymore .”

Minglang nodded hurriedly, watching worriedly from the side.

Gradually, under Zhang Jin's massage, Bai Qin's brain finally relaxed, and she fell asleep.

Zhang Jin gently picked up Bai Qin and put her on his bed, then covered her with a quilt.

"Did elder sister Qin get sick because of Minglang?" Minglang blamed himself and was about to cry.

Zhang Jin touched Minglang's head and said: "It's okay, your sister Qin will be fine after a short rest, you did it."

Minglang laughed when he heard that it was all right, "Then can I help the Castle Master?"

"Not in a hurry, isn't Minglang sleepy?" Zhang Jin was surprised that it was the first time that Minglang manipulated other people's thoughts like this without any discomfort, but his brain would also be tired.

Minglang shook his head and said, "Not sleepy."

Zhang Jin smiled and said, "Then I'll find someone to play with you."

Zhang Jin called Lei Gang who was resting after training and said, "Sit on the sofa, don't think about anything, just hold this handful of poker."

Lei Gang was dumbfounded, but the owner of the castle had to follow orders, Ming Lang smiled and sat opposite Lei Gang.

Zhang Jin continued to look at the stopwatch. About half an hour later, Lei Gang showed a little restlessness.

"Don't think about it, listen to that voice." Zhang Jin comforted him.

Lei Gang nodded and said: "Suddenly I was a little upset, as if I was thinking about something, but I couldn't think of it."

After another 10 minutes, Lei Gang suddenly turned over the cards in his hand, and then played a Q of clubs.

Zhang Jin flipped over Minglang's card and was overjoyed for a moment, and hurriedly said to Minglang: "Minglang, the card is played."

Minglang withdrew his attention, looked at the cards on the table and smiled, he succeeded again.

Lei Gang rubbed his head and said dully: "It's strange, why doesn't it feel like I pulled it out by myself."

"Well, it's none of your business. Go outside and see if Mayor Chen is back." Zhang Jin ordered.

Lei Gang nodded, and when he left, he found that Bai Qin was asleep on Zhang Jin's bed, and a smirk burst into his heart. When he came outside the base and felt the cold wind blowing, he felt his brain relax. feel weird.

Zhang Jin rewarded Minglang with a bag of biscuits, and asked Minglang to play around in the base. The big rock in his heart finally fell. Minglang is not only a listener but also a manipulator. As long as he practice more, he can fight against the manipulator. The big problem is no longer enough For fear, the North District is like a bag!
If there is any terrifying evolutionary, it is definitely clear that such a combination of abilities is not an exaggeration to be called a false god.

(End of this chapter)