You Call This A D-Level Ability?

Crisis prediction, time travel, prophecy...

Countless possibilities flashed through Xu Ye's mind.

He frowned and turned to the next page again.

The picture on this page is even more amazing.

A lifelike, ferocious-looking virtual beast stood in a damaged art museum, surrounded by people running away! ! !

And right in the center of the picture!

Opposite the huge mouth of the virtual beast, there are actually two back figures!

Although there are no frontal photos of these two figures from behind, they can be vaguely identified as a man and a woman.

The boy standing in front, protecting a girl behind him, faced the biting virtual beast head on!

"This is..." Xu Ye gently touched the two figures, feeling more and more familiar that the two figures were so familiar.

Faintly, he seemed to feel that the man and woman in the painting were just like himself and Tang Tan.

He stayed on this page for a few seconds, then frowned and turned to the next page.

The images on this page are even more amazing! !

Towering mountains, mountain-ringing roads, meteorites falling from the sky...

"Jiangcheng...Dao Jiangshan..."

Xu Ye blurted out subconsciously and actually recognized the origin of the mountain in the painting.

There was a buzz in his mind, and he quickly recalled the sand paintings he had seen and everything that happened in Jiangcheng.

"Wait..." His mind became confused and he quickly turned to the next page.

This time, there was no picture that he was familiar with.

In the picture, a huge mountain peak seemed to be split head-on, split into five halves, and cracked from the middle.

Among the cracked mountain peaks, five rays of rays of light rose into the sky, reaching straight to the sky.

"Where is...where?" Xu Ye looked at the unfamiliar mountain peaks, the confusion in his eyes becoming more and more intense.

As for this notebook, Tang Tan had already drawn it.

Everything in the painting has been performed one after another like a prophecy.

In this case, is the content in this painting also something that will happen in the future?

As long as we find this mountain, we may be able to find other clues left by Tang Tan!

But if this notebook is a prophecy, why did Tang Tan die to save himself?

She appeared in Jiangcheng a few years ago, and with what identity and existence did she appear?

Who carried her body that disappeared into Haicheng?

When one question falls, countless more questions pop up.

Xu has never been as chaotic as now.

His mind was wrapped in countless guesses and possibilities, but he could never be sure.

After a full thirty seconds of silence, he finally took a deep breath and turned back the page again.

But when he turned the page, he was stunned.

Behind this painting, there is a blank space.

The middle seemed to have been torn in half, and more than ten pages were missing!

"This?!" Xu Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Xiaowan beside him.

Tang Xiaowan had already known this situation: "When I found this notebook, it only contained these contents."

"I originally wanted to ask you to use your repair hands to try to repair it."

"But now your body is damaged and you can't use your abilities..."

"Tsk..." Xu Ye frowned.

He didn't expect that at such a critical moment, he would be unable to use his abilities.

But he quickly thought of something, raised his head and asked, "Wait, that means you didn't tear up this note?"

"Of course not!" Tang Xiaowan said, "This is something closely related to my sister's death. Why should I tear it apart!"

"I think it's very possible that my sister tore it up herself..."

"Impossible." Xu Ye interrupted her, frowning and examining the break in the note in his hand.

"Three years have passed since Tang Tan's death."

"This notebook was obviously drawn before she and I went to the art gallery."

"If she tore it up, it must have been done before going to the museum."

"Paper materials will slowly yellow over time."

"Especially this kind of tear mark will destroy the original structure of the paper and make it more susceptible to oxidation by air."

"If it has been torn for more than three years, there will definitely be yellowing and wrinkles at the break."

"But you see, these breaking points and the original color of the notebook paper have almost remained unchanged."

He shows the breaking point.

The paper with the pattern on the front is already a little yellowed, and the unwritten part on the back is slightly white.

The torn and broken pages were still white, and there was no trace of wrinkles at the break.

"Judging from this trace, the time it took to tear the notes apart should not have been more than three months."

Xu Ye pondered and made a judgment, then suddenly looked at Tang Xiaowan: "When you went home, did you notice anything unusual at home?"

When he asked this question, Tang Xiaowan was also stunned for a moment.

She frowned slightly and began to try to remember: "If you say so, it seems that there is something strange at home."

"There are footprints on the shoe cabinet at the entrance, and the flower pots in the living room seem to be a little misplaced."

"I found this notebook in a box sealed by my sister."

"My sister has always loved to be clean, and she has obsessive-compulsive disorder. She will place everything neatly no matter what."

"But when I found the box, the contents were all staggered and very messy."

Her eyes suddenly widened and she reacted belatedly: "Someone broke into my sister and I's home!!!"

"Wait a minute...isn't it possible that my sister is not dead at all? She went back and tore up the notes by herself, right?!"

From the contents of the notes and the fact that Tang Tan's body was never found, she has always believed that her sister was not dead.

"How is this possible?" Xu Ye rolled his eyes, showing a speechless look.

"Not to mention whether Tang Tan is still alive or not...even if she is still alive, she won't be able to go back and tear up what she drew."

"You just said that she has obsessive-compulsive disorder, so would she do such a thing as messing up her things?"

It can be said that Tang Xiaowan's care leads to chaos.

After Xu Ye's reprimand, she finally calmed down a bit and figured out the logic and correlation between these things.

She sat back on the chair in distress and said to herself: "But if that's the case... who broke into our home..."

She suddenly seemed to think of something, and her expression changed.

"I think I know who it is..."

When she said this, her expression turned extremely pale.

"Oh?" Xu Ye looked at her in surprise.

If the identity of the person who broke into the house can be determined.

Maybe they'll be able to find the follow-up content of the torn-out notes.

Tang Xiaowan raised his head, looked at Xu Ye, and said word by word: "I think... maybe it's someone sent by my father."

"My sister and I's father..."

"It's Tang Wanguan, the current chairman of Tang Group."