The Best Way to Solve a Problem
Based on the scenes he had previously observed from God's Perspective, Bai Zhi created a rough model of the other party's image in his mind.
Judging from the fact that the other person traversed the entire room in less than a second, their head must have been like a spring, able to extend very far and contract very quickly, which explains why it retracted so abruptly. Furthermore, based on the position of their head and hands at that moment, their hands must also have been able to extend and retract at will.
So the one who Perfect fits both of these conditions is... Luffy, the One Piece!!
Once the mind starts wandering, it's hard to stop. After making this bizarre connection, Bai Zhi automatically replaced the other person's image with that of Wang Luffy.
I have to say, it's actually quite cute...
So, is Xu Tingsheng's mother's true identity that of Rubber Person ate the Rubber Fruit?
Bai Zhi thought this was a good idea.
Only when he heard the sound of a car leaving from downstairs did Bai Zhi open his eyes and sit up from the recliner.
The sun was still shining brightly, but perhaps because of the terrifying scene from before, Bai Zhi felt a slight chill.
Pretending to stretch, Bai Zhi walked to the edge of the balcony and glanced down. Then, he turned and walked to the door lintel, picked up the thermos, and opened it to take a look.
The chicken soup looked normal enough; at least Bai Zhi didn't find any strange ingredients in it, and it smelled quite authentic. But after watching the other party's performance from God's Perspective, who would dare to drink this chicken soup?
Just as Bai Zhi was deep in thought, his phone, which was charging on his desk, suddenly lit up, and a new text message was sent to his phone.
I made you some chicken soup. I didn't wake you because you were asleep. Remember to take it with you when you go back to school.
--The sender information indicates the sender is from the mother.
"..."
Looking at the message on his phone, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
Xu Tingsheng lives at school, and with the College Entrance Exam approaching, he rarely goes home, only once or twice a month, so a mobile phone is an essential item for him.
"... Forget it, there's no point in thinking about all that. Let's get all the Teammate together first."
Shaking his head slightly, Bai Zhi his phone in his pocket, tidied up his Backpack on the table, and after packing some books and materials into Backpack, he took the thermos of chicken soup and went downstairs and out the door.
Home is not a place to stay for long, so it's better to go to school as soon as possible. As for searching for relevant information and clues at home, leave that to the Shadow Guard and Shadow Puppet.
Just as he boarded the Bus and found a seat, several sharp pains suddenly shot through his mind.
The five Shadow Guards, plus his own Shadow Puppet, were all wiped out in that instant.
The Shadow Guard cannot share his vision, but the Shadow Puppet is, strictly speaking, equivalent to a clone of him.
Previously, the Multitasking Shadow Puppet he was controlling was searching for relevant information in Xu Tingsheng's parents' room, while the other Shadow Guard were searching separately in their own homes.
In that instant, everything on the other side went offline... He didn't even understand how the Shadow Puppet had died.
Did you violate some taboo or rule...?
While pressing his forehead with his hand, Bai Zhi silently pondered in his heart.
While it's not uncommon for Shadow Guard to be instantly killed, it's clearly abnormal that his own Shadow Puppet, which is also a clone of himself, was killed in the same instant.
As he was pondering this, a gust of wind swept by, and a figure sat down beside him.
"What a coincidence, to run into you here."
Meeting his gaze, the Girl sitting next to him smiled and greeted him, while her left hand, which was hanging down on her knees, subtly gave him the middle finger.
Bai Zhi: "..."
That was a miscalculation; the code should have been changed...
Bai Zhi naturally recognized the other person, or rather, Xu Tingsheng recognized his deskmate. Every boy has a Girl who is like a dream girl during his adolescence, and Lu Zhixin was such a person.
--Of course, perhaps we should now call the other party the Chronicler.
Something strange has happened in my house.
After glancing around briefly, the Chronicler leaned half his body closer to him and whispered something.
"I hope you can give me some advice on this matter."
"Why did you steal the Heroine role?"
While observing his surroundings from God's Perspective, Bai Zhi asked the other party an unrelated question.
To be honest, he's a little worried about Xia Wen's situation.
"Two aspects."
Seemingly unsurprised by his question, the Chronicler quickly answered after a moment's thought.
"First, in the story, the male and Heroine face greater threats and challenges, Instant is how Setsuna got injured. I'm stronger than her, so I think I'm more suitable for the role of the Heroine."
"And the second one?"
Bai Zhi looked unconvinced.
"Secondly, I want to learn from you... If I had been able to think of a solution as quickly as you did in the previous story, things wouldn't have turned out that badly."
After a moment of silence, the Chronicler began to speak.
"Are these two reasons enough? If not, I can make up a few more."
"Tell me, what strange thing is it?"
Bai Zhi rolled his eyes.
The Chronicler said that the strange things Lu Zhixin, who played the role, encountered were actually simple in some ways, but also complicated in others, and could be completely summarized in a few sentences.
She lives in Collective Unit Building.
As she accompanied her mother, carrying groceries from the supermarket, on the elevator home, she received a message on her phone from her mother asking where she was.
At the time, there were only her and her mother in the elevator.
"... So you rushed out to school?"
After listening to the other person's explanation, Bai Zhi raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Otherwise what? I can't exactly pull out weapons and have a real fight, can I?"
The Chronicler seemed slightly helpless.
"I'm just a common High School Student about to take the College Entrance Exam. How am I supposed to handle this? I mainly want to ask, if you were in this situation, how would you handle it? I almost lost my temper in the elevator..."
"It's simple. If you can't solve the problem, then solve the thing that's causing it."
Bai Zhi pursed his lips.
"What?"
The Chronicler paused for a moment.
"If I were you, I would pretend to have accidentally smashed my phone."