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Chapter 66: Death of the Precognitive Family (2)

"No, like you said, the building has always been safe, except for the occasional strange noises upstairs."

"You said it was a minor issue and that we should be tolerant and generous, because we are just living under someone else's roof. The man upstairs is the real owner of this building, and he's also a poor man."

Zuo Siquan said.

Jiang Jianxin fell into deep thought. She was not surprised that the predictor could find a place where no one had ever been. After all, she only needed to look into the future to know which place no one had ever searched.

What she found strange was that the owner of this building lived upstairs but never came down, so he had no idea that bugs had taken up residence there.

The precog obviously knew what was upstairs, but she was vague about it.

Jiang Jianxin always felt that the content she had obscured might be closely related to some truth.

Zuo Siquan, who was standing by, had already talked about what happened next:

"…In the beginning, my health was very poor. The broken limb was infected with pus, and I relied on the various medicines you brought to stay alive."

"I have a lot of potions?"

Jiang Jianxin asked doubtfully.

The potions in the supernatural world were expensive, and she had always thought she was poor.

Zuo Siquan struggled to recall the things about the potion:
"You told me about these potions once... You managed to bribe a patient in a mental hospital who was being controlled by a blind doctor. It was he who gave you information about the potions' location."

"Then you relied on your number one top-level mental power to sneak in and retrieve it."

Jiang Jianxin opened his mouth in shock, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, like a sudden storm of thoughts. In this storm, all the scattered clues were pieced together.

She seemed to see a perfect plan designed by the prophet ten years ago.

In the story narrated by Shen Ye about his encounter with the predictor, the latter played the role of a kind-hearted person who suddenly fell in love with Shen Ye one day. He then looked for him many times, took him to see the outside world, and freed him from mental control until he saved him from danger through careful planning.

When Jiang Jianxin heard this, he felt that there was something unreasonable about this matter.

The latter is a sage known for her wisdom. Her plans are perfect and meticulous. Such smart people will not abuse their kindness. The story of the Princess Charming and the Gray Prince does not apply to reality.

Now after hearing Zuo Siquan's narration, all these unreasonable things have been explained - perhaps Shen Ye's narration from his perspective was originally one-sided.

The truth is that the prophet saved Zuo Siquan in a deserted building, and the latter needed a large amount of medicine to survive.

In order to obtain the medicine from the mental hospital, she used [precognition] to screen the patients in the mental hospital and finally chose Shen Ye who had the most fighting spirit.

So at an opportune moment in the future, facing the twilight of dusk, the prophet will appear again as a savior.

Then the story of Shen Ye and her happened.

The former, who was able to regain consciousness after meeting a clairvoyant, regarded her as a ray of hope, answered all her questions, and provided a lot of information.

The latter did not give up on this loyal chess piece, and through the mental suppression of No. 1, arranged for him to lurk in a mental hospital for ten years.

Not only did he drain the training resources of the mental hospital, but he also arranged a powerful bodyguard for himself.

In the eyes of the predictor, the whole sensational story is nothing more than a transaction in which both sides get what they want.

However, in Shen Ye's eyes, perhaps it was because the afterglow of the sunset was too dazzling, or perhaps it was because of that perfect appearance, the sage cast a thick layer of white moonlight filter in his heart and won his full loyalty.

The whole plan was arranged with great care, killing two birds with one stone and making a fortune.

Jiang Jianxin was extremely amazed by the plan.

I can only say that it is no wonder that he was the one who dared to make plans ten years ago and confront the future across time and space.

When the word "sage" was called out, no one could disobey.

Seeing her stunned, Zuo Siquan asked cautiously, "What's wrong, Sage?"

Jiang Jianxin shook his head, took a sip of tea to suppress the turmoil in his heart, and said calmly:

"Nothing, just keep talking."

Zuo Siquan nodded:
"Thanks to your medicine, my body won't be healed, but I won't die either."

"However, life without limbs and a tongue is not easy, and staying indoors for a long time, there was a period of time when I cried almost every day, I really wanted to commit suicide, but you always comforted me."

Zuo Siquan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes:

"You said so many warm words to me, I can't even begin to retell them all... The most memorable moment was when you brought me a red pen and said I could write you anything I wanted."

"I held the pen in my mouth and wrote on the paper: 'Will you save me and give me back my limbs and tongue?'"

"You saw this sentence and just said, my limbs will grow back and I will be able to speak and communicate like a normal person. But it won't be you who saves me, it will be me."

Jiang Jianxin found a pack of tissues for her. Zuo Siquan did not wipe away her tears, but continued:

"I didn't understand it at the time, but later I understood what you meant."

"On a rainy night, the broken ends of my limbs were aching from the dampness. The paper man opened the window, letting the rain splash onto me, and then..."

“I found that I could speak!”

Having said this, Zuo Siquan became slightly excited.

"A huge, imaginary golden circle, like the sun, hung suspended on the ceiling of the cabin. Willow catkins fluttered down from it, and the warm sunlight from the golden circle fell upon me."

"I imagined that I was a normal person with all my limbs intact, that I had no injuries and could speak - and because I thought so, all of this came true."

Jiang Jianxin touched his chin.

Dreams come true... Is this the talent of the Visionary Sequence? It's really amazing.

"Then……"

"Then……"

Zuo Siquan, who was excited just now, suddenly became depressed again. More tears flowed from her eyes and her nose was also running. She had an extremely delicate and bright face, but now she was crying very miserably.

She took out a tissue and wiped her tear-stained face.

Jiang Jianxin was a little confused and didn't know why her mood changed so quickly.

She stretched out her hand and asked with concern:

"Then what happened?"

Zuo Siquan glanced at her and started crying loudly.

"Then... I relied on the power of imagination to let the golden circle lead me out of the small building."

"I just realized I'd been in a lunatic asylum the whole time."

"And you are already dead, dismembered into several pieces, and your flesh is eaten by stray dogs."

Jiang Jianxin's breath hitched, and he lost his grip on the teacup, which fell to the ground with a "clack", making the sound of broken celadon.

Don't worry, there's a plan here.

Writing this book is really brain-consuming. No wonder my peers like to write brainless articles. Even if someone has brains, he will be drained of his energy after writing a complete plot⊙﹏⊙

(End of this chapter)