I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 341: Letter to the future

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There was not much in Mrs. Chen's bedroom. Ke Meng meditated quietly for ten minutes. He saw an imaginary figure of Mrs. Chen with a young woman's hairstyle dressing up in front of the makeup mirror, muttering to herself, as if talking to someone.

Then the illusion slowly disappeared.

Kemeng recently took the time to learn lip language recognition ability, combined with a powerful sixth sense, he understood what Mrs. Chen said to herself in front of the mirror.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I?"

"Get out of here!"

On these three sentences, Mrs. Chen stopped talking to herself afterwards.

"This is... the illusion of the previous members of the Shadow Stream." Kemeng was surprised.

Ordinary investigators have difficulty in judging the timeline of hallucinations during synesthesia, but Kemon is sensitive and, coupled with the use of the power of K in his dreams to synesthesize, he has a very clear perception of the concept of time. The timeline for recognizing that illusion was two or three months ago.

There used to be two shadow stream members in the Chen family, one was a mentor-level member Mi Jingyun, and the other was a rookie member Wen Yushan.

Regarding these two shadows, Kemon exchanged an interrogation-type prop at the Bureau of Investigation, and re-examined it several times, basically covering up all the information they knew.

But asking is the same thing. It is impossible for people to interrogate everything carefully every minute. That would be too time-consuming, and Kemon doesn't have time to do such fine work.

Kemeng sat for another twenty minutes, without a new illusion, but got a new inspiration. Then he went around the room and turned things around according to his feelings.

"Amon, what are you looking for?" Team Luo and Di Ping both came to help find things.

"Mrs. Chen might have realized something a long time ago, maybe she will leave a suicide note." Kemeng said what she felt during the half hour.

Except for the section where members of the Shadow Stream were sent to me, there seemed to be a "message" in the room that needed to be searched manually.

Di Ping's team didn't realize this idea, they were shocked when they heard Kemun had a new direction for reconnaissance.

"What exactly is the image?"

"I don't know, but I will recognize it as long as I encounter it." Kemon affirmed.

It is not clear what the reason for self-confidence is, but Di Ping and Luo Yuan have chosen to believe in Kemeng.

This kind of secret sixth sense guides them. When they encounter problems, they are investigating the truth behind them step by step.

Of course, sometimes the truth has not been found out, and the sixth sense is not a 100% effective medicine. It depends on how people operate.

Kemeng rummaged through the cabinet and finally found a secret compartment under the makeup cabinet of Mrs. Chen.

Angri left a letter. According to the dust and texture accumulated on the surface of the white envelope, it has been in the shadow for a long time.

The waiting staff in the living room heard Kemon found something, and they rushed over and craned their necks to see what Kemon found.

"A letter?"

"Mrs. Chen didn't know the foresight, and leave a letter for us in the future?" When someone saw the envelope, such an inspiration flashed in his mind.

Sometimes, after spending a whole night, I can’t feel anything, but when I see the real thing, it feels like spring water is gushing out, and I can’t stop it.

"Whether this makeup cabinet has the function of closing spirituality, we have not been able to find out."

In the end, Kemeng in the game found the clue. Sure enough, we didn't eat enough fruit... a young man with 98 gnosis attributes asked.

The number of fruits that Kemeng applied to his superiors was the largest in the bureau.

Currently, the Bureau of Investigation only dared to eat so much. Others really didn't dare.

Only when you are alive can you continue to investigate. People who are irrational are like losing their lives.

Kemeng used a scarf to photograph the golden-haired glutinous rice balls. The glutinous rice **** have changed back. They are no longer ghost cats. The dog's hair is slender and smart, which is the most suitable for revealing the letter.

I saw that the glutinous rice **** control a thin dog hair, stretched straight, brushed it, and cut the stubborn sealant quickly along the horizontal plane of the envelope at a super fast speed, and the loss of the envelope itself was slight. Uncountable.

"You pet, can act as a nano-level cutting machine." Di Ping stared blankly.

When a small and straight hair is drawn at supersonic speed, the cutting force is very terrifying.

"It's worthy of being a great dog, absolutely." The younger generations also made admiring voices. The more they watch the dog, the more they like it, and I hope that I will have such a powerful pet in the future.

Kemeng kept his eyes open, slowly opened the envelope, turned the envelope over and poured out a half-folded manuscript paper.

"To you in the future:

I don’t know if my daughter and I were there when you saw this letter.

Recently, I recall some unusual memories from time to time. They seem to be similar but relatively unfamiliar.

It's as if something is calling me in the dark.

Write this letter today, I hope you will not panic in the future.

Perhaps, that is not the end of death, but another beginning.

I hope that is not my illusion.

Blue Star Calendar, stayed at 1:30 midnight on June 1, 185. "

After reading the entire text, the investigators around Kemeng stared blankly.

"What is this, is it for us 17 years from now?"

"This letter is indeed a last word left by Mrs. Chen. This is how my sixth sense told me."

"The point is, did Mrs. Chen foresee the future 17 years ago, knowing that someone will find this letter?"

"By the way, when did Mrs. Chen live in this room?"

"There are more doubts!" ​​Someone started scratching their hair, frantic.

Team Luo took out the rational copy, opened the book, and patted the face of the crazy man.

The madman calmed down in an instant, and Gu Jing Wubo's facial expression said "sorry".

"Calm down, everyone, analyze slowly, don't be too anxious." Team Luo pressed his temples, and he couldn't stand the pressure a little bit. Look at the rational transcript.

Team Luo originally didn't have a rational copy~IndoMTL.com~, but now his identity is different, and his possessions are naturally different. The rational copy has become his standard.

"This letter is unusual. Once opened, it reveals a lot of illusions."

Team Luo looked at the letter, as if seeing Mrs. Chen, a young teenager, sitting at the desk writing the line of words.

These words were not written all at once, but intermittently and took a few days to finish.

The illusion that Captain Luo saw was the amount of information in a few days, which suddenly flooded his mind.

When writing letters, Mrs. Chen is always in a daze at the table. This kind of illusion takes up 90% of the pictures, and only ten tenths of them are writing.

The other investigators also closed their eyes, shifted their gazes, and stopped reading the letters.

The shortcoming of Gao Lingzhi lies in this. It is possible to receive a huge amount of information at a certain moment.

The key is that ninety-nine percent of the information is useless spam. This requires investigators to stabilize their minds and not be confused by sudden accidents.