Gu Jianlin noticed that the expressions of the three people opposite him were strange, so he explained: "We are trying to synchronize, please sit down."

Tang Ling just nodded briefly, which was regarded as saying hello to the others.

"Oh, that's so embarrassing."

Cheng Youyu was also a thick-skinned person, so he immediately took his two companions to sit down and prepared to eat.

"Synchrony? What happened?"

Gu Jianlin thought for a while and briefly summarized the matter.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the little fat man immediately waved his hand: "Hey, I'm wondering what's going on. Although I'm not an Omega and it's not my turn to go to the rescue operation, I'm good at leading the rhythm. I'm the leader of the forum.

"Don't worry, I will go back and post this tonight to ensure that no one dares to accept this task from the Tribunal."

"You can trust the little fat man in this regard, he can turn black into white."

Zhang Cheng complained: "It will be useless even if the divination team determines that the risk is low."

Nie Xiangsi said: "He has more than 600 trumpets."

Gu Jianlin was a little surprised. He began to suspect that the nickname of this chair murderer was the little fat man.

But he has no evidence.

"Let's get started."

Tang Ling handed her thin right hand to him.

I don’t know why, but there is always the elegance and nobility of a queen stretching out her hand and asking you to kiss your hand.

Gu Jianlin stretched out his hand and intertwined his fingers with hers again.

"If you don't want me to see your memories, you can focus on something else."

Tang Ling said calmly.

Gu Jianlin hummed.

For a moment, the spiritual exchange between the two people began.

Gu Jianlin clearly felt that his spirit was fluctuating, and a wave of unfamiliar memories poured into his mind like a tide. The fragmented scenes were fleeting and disappeared in the deepest part of his consciousness.

Wastelands sunk under the sea, broken ridges, and flowing lava.

There is flowing sea water in the sky.

A huge decayed ancient tree, with countless ancient bronze coffins hanging from its branches.

With a loud rumble, the coffin lids fell down, and the pale corpses opened their eyes. They were wrapped in shrouds, as if they had grown with their skin, and their bodies were covered with ugly wrinkles.

They opened their blood-red eyes, with weird smiles on their faces, and fell to the ground on all fours.

The crawling posture of these living corpses is twisted and weird, but they are extremely fast.

Gu Jianlin seemed to have turned into a white-haired girl. He thrust the Thunder Giant Sword into the ground with his backhand, turned the blade with all his strength, and crisscrossed cross sword energy burst out!

"Run away! You can't stay here for long!"

That was the roar of the nano-warriors, and more than twenty burly soldiers wearing steel armor helped them retreat.

They also carried a dark stone coffin, which was shaking violently.

There was a violent explosion in the distance, and it seemed that a fierce battle was taking place.

At this moment, a strange red mist filled the air and drowned everything.

Silence, the whole world has lost its sound.

The red mist spread like blood, covering everything.

However, in this red mist, Gu Jianlin seemed to feel something flashing past.

When the red mist dissipated, everything disappeared, only some clues remained on the ground.

Memory suddenly interrupted!

The interlocked hands also separated at this moment.

"Hoo, ho."

Gu Jianlin breathed a long sigh of relief. Although he was peeking into other people's memories, it was like watching a movie.

But the immersive and depressing feeling is extremely real.

It is easy to affect emotions.

"Are you okay?"

Tang Ling didn't ask about the result. Instead, she handed him a cup of Coke and looked at him with a strange look.

It was obviously a simple concern, but the three people on the other side were a little surprised.

Cheng Youyu and Zhang Cheng looked at each other with gossipy eyes.

Especially Nie Xiangsi, as a girl, she has the most delicate thoughts, and her eyes widened in surprise.

Gu Jianlin took a few seconds to calm down.

He shook his head and asked casually: "What did you see in that bloody mist?"

Tang Ling said calmly: "There is nothing, I just vaguely feel that there is something there, and that thing makes me very afraid. If you don't see it clearly, you can look at it a few more times."

"No, I've written down all the details."

Gu Jianlin took a swig of Coke and said firmly: "That's a person."

As soon as he said this, Tang Ling stared at him expressionlessly. She knew he was a person without profiling.

"I peeked into your memory from a first-person perspective. It was the feeling of being spied on. Someone was staring at you from beginning to end. There should be someone in the red mist. That person glanced at you in the mist, and then left.

."

Gu Jianlin paused: "I noticed the traces he left behind."

Tang Ling then held her chin up and asked seriously: "Can you profile more specific information about that person?"

"Profiling is not as magical as you think. It is essentially derivation from clues, which requires the assistance of strong intuition, that is, the sixth sense. For example, a nano-soldier passing by at this time."

Gu Jianlin turned to look outside the restaurant and explained: "The muscles are strong, the running posture is sharp and capable, as well as the lines of the face, the general hair quality and volume. The changes in the eyes, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, the length of the nails, etc.

."

"I need to see these external characteristics to deduce what kind of person this is. The simplest ones are age and occupation. I guess the age from his external status and judge the occupation from the external characteristics. So profiling ordinary people is more

It’s easy because they basically don’t hide themselves and there is no misleading information.”

He shook his head and said: "In the supernatural world, some people will create a lot of misleading features in order to hide their identities, which affects my intuition."

Tang Ling was silent for a second, unable to hide her disappointment: "So, the profile can't come out?"

"That's not true."

Gu Jianlin said calmly: "If you use extraordinary abilities, it will be different."

Since he entered the supernatural world, or developed spirituality in his body, his profile has evolved.

It's like expanding the scope of application of abilities, not just profiling personality portraits.

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You can also draw an extraordinary image of the other party.

"Do you have paper and pen?"

Gu Jianlin asked calmly.

Tang Ling was slightly startled: "Are you sure you want to draw now?"

Gu Jianlin frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Ling glanced at his tired and haggard look: "Your condition doesn't look that good."

Gu Jianlin waved his hand: "It's a small matter."

It’s just the side effects of looking at beautiful women.

"Quick, quick, ask the waiter to get a piece of paper!"

Cheng Youyu said excitedly.

Without saying anything, Zhang Cheng ran directly to the front desk and brought a pen and paper.

Nie Xiangsi’s eyes are very bright.

When she was a child, she had heard about how magical Professor Gu's profile was.

Now, she can witness it with her own eyes.

Gu Jianlin took the paper and pen. He once studied sketching for a while to pass the time.

As the pencil rustled on the paper, a simple sketch was completed.

"Here, this is the person."
To be continued...