Oracle [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 084 Fu Xi "Why Are You Engaged to Xiao?"

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Song Si was momentarily at a loss.

He spread out the other palm, and there was nothing in it.

Not in the right hand, only in the left hand.The letters in the palm of the hand are crooked, and the strokes are blurred by sweat, like those left by a child who just learned to hold a pen.

Wu Jin should not do such a boring thing.So... who can avoid the 24-hour surveillance of the mysterious organization and leave handwriting in his palm just to say hi to him?

Song Si quietly watched the trace, and as he looked at it, his fingers seemed to lose control, somehow pulling that nerve, and he flicked it unconsciously, as if nodding his head.

A strange feeling came to my heart.Song Si turned his neck, looked around the bed, and found a water-based pen on the bedside cabinet, next to the doctor's checklist.

He wanted to pick up the pen, but he calmed down a second before reaching out, and turned his eyes to the ceiling.

Sure enough, there was a camera in the corner of the ceiling.

Song Si looked at the camera, then pulled the quilt over his shoulders, closed his eyes, and rubbed away the traces of his palms under the quilt.

There is a sedative in the medicine, and when the eyes are closed, the nerves are dragged into the darkness uncontrollably.

When I woke up for the second time, it was already dark, and only the soft sleep light was on in the room.Song Si didn't know the time, he didn't know where he was, and he hadn't eaten for a long time, but his energy was unexpectedly good, his thinking was clear and quick, his mood was happy, his body became light, and he couldn't help stretching after getting up.

After stretching, he found that the drip on his hand was gone, only the hemostatic tape was attached.

Only then did Song Si realize the abnormal state of his body, and stood stiffly by the bed, realizing that the two large bottles of unknown medicinal liquid had all flowed into his body.Vaguely, he almost heard another heartbeat, faintly proclaiming his presence from the depths of the same chest.

When Wu Jin said that he was malnourished, he was obviously not referring to the current him, and the "nutrient solution" was not for him.Things that need to be fed——Song Si's heart sank. Could it be the high-concentration Ninghai medicine that was injected into him?

He bent down to turn on the lamp solemnly, and an inexplicable picture suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.This feeling is not unfamiliar, and I have had a similar experience after the supernatural being invaded the dream.Song Si was taken aback for a moment, then quickly half-closed his eyes, pretending to be looking at the record sheet on the table.

In the dimness, he "saw" a corridor.

It was like a scene seen through someone else's eyes. The owner of the eyes was walking in stride, hurriedly, turning left and right, passing through several corridors in a row, and finally walked outside.The salty wind made the eyes blink constantly, tears blurred the picture, under the dim light, the dark sea not far away was faintly reflected, and when I looked closely, there were two figures standing in front of the sea.

The owner of the eyes continued to move forward, and one of the figures turned around, it was...

Song Si took a light breath.

It's Fu Xi!

Fu Xi was actually smoking, other than that he remained unchanged, his expression was still gentle, he was even wearing the cartoon pajamas, his hair was messed up by the wind, he seemed to wake up from insomnia to relax.

Soon, another person also came to his senses, it was Wu Jin.What the owner of the eyes was saying, he was a little impatient at first, but in the next second, he stared straight at the center of the picture, as if he saw Song Si behind him through these eyes, frowned suddenly, and waved his hand vigorously , the screen goes black.

Song Si raised his dry pupils, and the four bare walls surrounded him again, and the dim sleep lamp lazily illuminated the notebook beside the bed.

He looks at the camera.

This ability appeared after he took the Ninghai medicine, and by contacting the residual supernatural energy, he could quickly locate the owner of the energy.Before going to sleep, he specially called the three-eyed woman to stop him. He wanted to treat her to see where he was locked up, but he didn't succeed at that time.

He obviously had no contact with the woman, but he located her very smoothly.

Song Si's ability has been strengthened.

It is very likely that the injection they gave him was really Ninghai medicine.

And he saw Fu Xi through a woman just now... Fu Xi, who was on a long vacation, was with Wu Jin!

After Song Si digested the information, he gritted his teeth without showing too many emotional changes, and turned around to enter the small bathroom attached to the room.

There is also a high probability of monitoring here. Song Si didn't feel anything about being exposed in front of the enemy. He took off his clothes as usual and went into the cubicle to take a shower, in order to completely wash away the traces of his palms.

The handwriting in the palm of his hand was blurry, Song Si only took a glance and then applied the shower gel.

When the shower was turned on, he couldn't help thinking about Fu Xi's appearance smoking, his expression looked very relaxed and natural, and he was definitely not held hostage here like Song Si.Before the parade action, he and Chu Mingyi had contacted Fu Xi, and only got a message that "I expect to return to China next month, but I can't make it in time for the action", and there was no response after that.If Fu Xi had been with Wu Jin all the time, he should have known about the "Song Si capture plan" like the palm of his hand, but he didn't give any warning.

Has Fu Xi betrayed her?

This idea occupied Song Si's entire brain, and he had to admit that it made him feel frustrated.

Water fell down the eyelashes, Song Si clenched his fists, closed his eyes again, trying to occupy the sight of the three-eyed woman again.This time it didn't go well, he didn't know what Wu Jin had done, and he couldn't find any clues about the woman.

Anyway, at least try to figure out where this is.Judging from the current situation, if Fu Xi really betrayed, he could be called out to confront him as a matter of course, at least he could get some other information.

Song Si sighed a little self-deprecatingly.He turned off the tap and reached for the towel.When he touched the doorknob, his eyes caught something strange.

On the right side of the middle finger, there is another writing.

Because he had just taken a bath, the handwriting was already very faint, and it was written with a water-based pen, maybe it was the one on his bedside.The strokes are almost illegible, and only three characters "you", "zhi" and "shi" can be vaguely discerned.

Song Si stayed for a few seconds, then looked away, hurriedly wiped off the water stains, put on his clothes, walked to the bedside, naturally picked up the notebook and pen, turned his back to the camera, and pretended to be reading the text in the notebook. content.

The tip of the pen pointed at the inside of the wrist, but paused briefly.

What should he ask?

Who are you?What the hell are twin butterflies?Woo Jin what do they want?where is this ...

The tip of the pen fell, and Song Si quickly finished writing the content of the first communication between him and "him". After writing, he looked at the line of words and was slightly distracted.

What he wrote was actually: "Why are you engaged to Xiao?"

Song Si couldn't help laughing with complicated emotions.

He put down his pen and notebook, and lamented that he had fallen to this point, and he never felt a single panic or fear, not even as fast as his heartbeat when Chu Mingyi pointed a gun at him. The illusion of "traveling through novels" separated him from this world. Even though the illusion had been shattered, he still felt that he was an outsider, a solitary soul in another world. If he died here, he might be able to return to his hometown.

The only few ties are mostly related to Chu Mingyi.If tomorrow is the deadline, at least today, Song Si wants to know everything related to Chu Mingyi, not some illusory conspiracy and truth.

Song Si glanced at the fresh handwriting again. For some reason, he couldn't help but think about Chu Mingyi, the laser dots of the sniper rifle that fell on his body, and the appearance of that man after he was injured, and his jaw trembled a little.He regretted it now, if the handwriting on his hand could be written to Chu Mingyi, he just wanted to apologize properly, sorry for making him pick it up and make the choice that he knew would hurt him.

It took him a moment to calm down from his out-of-control emotions.

There was still no movement outside the room, Wu Jin spent so much effort to snatch Song Si from the busy city, it seemed that he wanted to lock him up here and give him a drip.

Song Si turned around and said to the camera: "I'm hungry, I need food and a doctor."

About ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door.Even though people have been illegally imprisoned here, the mastermind still pretends to be a gentleman.

Song Si didn't say please come in, but let him knock for a while.Sure enough, people from outside pushed the door open without authorization, and it was still Wu Jin who came, with food in his hand, followed by Fu Xi who hadn't changed his pajamas.