I'm very interested in the ability to read

Jing Yang did not comment on what Mu Se said was true or false.

I have too little information.

He doesn't know whether the woman who is suspected to be his biological mother was a telepathic person before she was alive; nor can he say that he knows the specific identity of the person in front of him, or he can only say that he knows nothing about it.

The most important thing is that Jing Yang's "Star Mark" either controls the other person's body with his own consciousness, or controls or orders the other person from the perspective of a bystander. The common point is - he can only control the other person's body, but has no other way Sway the other person's thinking.

In short, Jing Yang can let the other party say what Jing Yang wants to say, but he can't let the other party say information that Jing Yang himself doesn't know and only exists in the other party's mind.

Jing Yang is self-aware.

At my current level, it would be too difficult to interrogate such a well-trained desperado. One bad thing is that he didn't ask for the other party's information, but instead leaked all his own information...

The thought of the trophies already harvested, a pile of cash bills, and a hunter's license was satisfying enough.

Forget it, let’s stop here.

Thinking of this, Jing Yang chuckled, "What a rich imagination! That baby boy kept crying all the way. I had tied him up with a stone and sunk him into the sea. When your accomplice comes to find you tomorrow, you can Ask them to go fishing together."

"Aren't all my companions already dead?" Muser didn't give Jing Yang any chance to get information. The next second, his body uncontrollably stood up from kneeling and followed him involuntarily. Behind Jing Yang.

Jing Yang didn't expect to be able to trick out the information. What's more, even if Mu Sue answered, Jing Yang would have no way to confirm the authenticity. On the other hand, no matter what Mu Sue answered or didn't answer, Jing Yang would assume that Mu Sue would still answer. An accomplice came to the scene of the incident...

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he led the way and soon led Muser to a windowless room in the cabin.

"Go in."

Jing Yang said, "You are not allowed to come out without my order."

When Muser walked obediently into this small room, he was once again amazed at this kid's bizarre telekinesis ability.

Judging from his personal experience, this kid can either completely deprive himself of his consciousness and perform complete control, or he can retain his consciousness and perform command-style control... Such a convenient and free operating system ability is simply too perfect. .

"And such a perfect operational ability..." Muser sat on the floor in the room, looking at the slowly closing door with an expressionless face. "There must be some kind of restriction!"

Bang, Jing Yang closed the door of the room, and the cabin became quiet again. He could only hear waves of waves coming from outside.

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"Can I act?" In the room, Muser immediately discovered this fact. He murmured to himself and immediately reacted, "There are three ways he can operate! Complete control that deprives me of my consciousness, and one that retains my consciousness. Command control, and the remote control that retains my consciousness. Before closing the door, he actually used the last one!"

It's simply more perfect...

"But, unfortunately, I am also an operating system. When you touched me before, it was equivalent to me touching you. At that moment, you and I met the conditions for activating the ability!" Muser raised his hand and looked across the room. He held up the door and raised his palm, "As a child, you are already good enough. But you should kill my... bird in the rear window immediately!"

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How to kill this guy?

After Jing Yang left the door of the room where Musser was temporarily detained, he frowned and pondered this issue along the way.

The opponent has his own "star mark", which means that he has acquired the passive ability of self-healing. Jing Yang himself benefited from the passive effect of this ability before. He was shot through the neck by a bullet and recovered quickly. Although he became more tired, he could imagine the "milk volume" of his "star". How impressive and awesome it is.

"Is there something wrong with me that I can't kill the enemy effectively because I have a lot of telekinesis?"

As I walked, I met a big tiger approaching. That guy seemed to have called the tiger's name before, was he called the Miserable Moon Tiger? What a stupid name... Jing Yang stretched out his hand and slowly tore open the thick blood scab covering the injured eye of Misue Yuehu, like peeling off a film. Xianyuehu blinked his eyes, which were back to normal, and rubbed his big head against Jing Yang's hand affectionately.

"The Moon Tiger should be the name of your species, right?" Jing Yang smiled and touched the tiger's head, "It doesn't sound good, I'll give you one - let's call it 'Wu Er'! Haha."

Wu Er naturally didn't know the meaning of this name, but he could tell that it was very happy and rubbed Jing Yang's face even more affectionately.

"Okay, okay, it's almost done. Where was that cold aura you had at the beginning?" Jing Yang lectured, "Just recover."

Wu Er blinked innocently.

Jing Yang stretched out his hand and touched under Wu Er's white belly. If you open the fur in a certain area, you can see... there is a rose gold five-pointed star printed there.

Hidden rule of "Star Mark": As long as Jing Yang's hand touches the mark, the mark will be automatically lifted.

Wu Er took a step back and avoided Jing Yang's hand.

Jing Yang took a step forward, but Wu Er retreated again.

"Are you addicted to being manipulated?" Jing Yang chased after him, while Wu Er ran away, as if they were joking.

Finally, Jing Yang still remembered the business and walked out of the aisle with Tiger Brother Wu Er. When they returned to the cabin living room at the initial entrance, they shook "Jing Lang" who had been hiding in the dark.

Jing Yang regained the consciousness of the wild wolf, then pointed in the direction of the corridor from where he came, and ordered: "You stay here. If the guy just left the room without permission, you will bite him to death."

The wild wolf growled and nodded, jumped back with great skill, picked a position opposite the door and squatted down, staring at the wolf eyes, guarding the closed door of the room opposite.

Jing Yang touched the back of his neck. Under the collar of his short-sleeved shirt was the "star mark" he had placed on himself.

"I don't know where the limit of this thing's self-healing power is..." He muttered to himself, turned and walked towards the entrance of the cabin door, "Can it be recovered after beheading? What about the heart being exploded? How serious the injury is before it can be healed. The boundary of healing? Hmm... How about testing it with the thing in the room tomorrow?"

He pinched the hunter's license that was one of his trophies. If you kill a murderer yourself, this thing should be able to exempt you from liability, right? Remember, a hunter’s license comes with a lot of privileges!

"Click".

Jing Yang stepped on something, looked down and saw that it was the branch.

Picking up the branch, Jing Yang sat down directly inside the door. It is also convenient to retreat in case of any situation. Wu Er yawned in a humane manner, flicked his tail, and lay on his side behind Jing Yang.

Jing Yang lay comfortably on the big tiger's warm body.

He looked at the branch, picked off a leaf on it, and played with it in his hand...

This branch grew from the leaf that I picked up to make Mizumi style.

A leaf grows into a branch. What it will do next is really unimaginable. Do you want to take root in the same place and grow into a towering tree?

Not only is it unscientific, it is simply unscientific!

Jing Yang's eyes were a little gloomy, and his thoughts unconsciously went back to the time when he woke up from a brief coma before Muser appeared...

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"Have I grown taller?"

Jing Yang looked down at his sleeves and rolled up trouser legs... His clothes seemed to have become a little "short" in the blink of an eye.

He stood in front of Brother Tiger and the wild wolf, compared the changes in the height of his sight, and determined one thing: whenever there was death near him, whether it was a human or an animal, a strange aura would penetrate into his heart. ...And when this weird aura accumulates in your heart and it becomes unbearable, you will fall into a coma, and your body will grow instantly as if it is ripening!

Is this a good thing or a curse?