After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

"What!?" Shen Lingxue was shocked: "Are you sure you're not mistaken? Fang Xiu's ability is to predict the future?"

Li Wenhao nodded: "Our monitoring equipment is professional equipment. Fang Xiu and Zhao Hao were ordinary people before, and the possibility of being discovered to be monitored is basically zero, so the possibility of the two acting on the phone should be ruled out.

Moreover, Fang Xiu just said something. "

Speaking of this, Li Wenhao couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"What words?" Shen Lingxue asked.

"He said there are two more guests coming soon."

"What!? Two guests? Did he mean..."

The two looked at each other, and both saw the shock in the other's eyes.

Li Wenhao said slowly: "Fang Xiu's social circle is very narrow on weekdays. In addition, he is an orphan and has no relatives to visit, so the guests he is talking about are most likely talking about...you and me. "

Shen Lingxue fell into silence.

After a moment.

Her lips moved slightly: "Is there really the ability to predict the future in this world? Even if there is, it should not appear in a first-level spiritual master."

"Indeed." Li Wenhao nodded: "The more powerful the ability, the more limitations it has. Just like the space ability user I interviewed before. Although he can teleport, as a first-level spiritual master, he can only It can teleport ten centimeters. After ten centimeters, its spiritual power is exhausted, and it takes an hour to teleport again.

Ten centimeters per hour, this teleportation ability is simply slower than a turtle crawling.

For someone with space ability like him, if he wants to apply teleportation in actual combat, he must at least advance to the second level.

If Fang Xiu has the ability to predict the future, as a first-level spiritual master, his situation should not be much better than that of the space system. He may only be able to predict what will happen in the next second, but he can predict where you and I are going. How long have you been looking for him? "

"Don't jump to conclusions." Shen Lingxue said solemnly: "Maybe it's a coincidence, or maybe someone in the investigation bureau leaked our whereabouts."

"Investigator Shen, tell me, what will happen if we don't go find Fang Xiu today? Then wouldn't his prediction be broken?" Li Wenhao suddenly suggested.

Shen Lingxue looked at him as if he were an idiot: "Our mission is to investigate Fang Xiu and Zhao Hao, but now they just make a phone call and you won't go? How will you explain to Director Wang when you go back?"

What if this is all Fang Xiu's plan? Wouldn’t it make people laugh to death in the future?

Besides, if Fang Xiu can really predict the future, you don't know how important he will be after joining the Investigation Bureau, right? "

Li Wenhao smiled coquettishly: "I just said casually that I wanted to see if his prediction ability is really that accurate. Of course I have to go."

"Let's go." Shen Lingxue opened the car door, and the breeze blew, causing her hair to stick to her white cheeks.

"I want to see if this prediction of the future is true or not."

The two got out of the car and walked straight to Fang Xiu's home.

When they climbed to the fifth floor and were about to knock on the door, they found that the door was ajar and opened as soon as they pushed it.

The two looked at each other, wondering whether Fang Xiu had foreseen it or not closed the door.

After the two of them entered the house, they happened to see a handsome, upright man with a calm face making tea.

It was Fang Xiu.

There are three teacups on the coffee table, one is placed in front of Fang Xiu, and the other two are next to it. There is still white smoke rising from the teacups, which is obviously freshly boiled water.

When they saw the teacup, Shen Lingxue and Li Wenhao were shocked.

Is it true prediction? Or is there surveillance outside the community?

At this time, Fang Xiu spoke.

"Miss Shen, Mr. Li, please sit down."

As soon as these words came out, the two people were even more shocked.

They could definitely say that this was the first time they met Fang Xiu, and they didn't know each other at all before that.

Moreover, as members of the Investigation Bureau, their identity information is kept confidential and cannot be viewed by anyone.

Shen Lingxue, who was also a skilled artist, took the lead and sat on the sofa, looking at Fang Xiu with a scrutinizing face.

"How do you know our last names? And how do you know we're coming?"

Fang Xiu ignored Shen Lingxue's scrutiny and suspicion and said calmly: "I can see the future with my eyes."

Hearing Fang Xiu's personal admission, the two of them suddenly felt a wave of panic in their hearts.

However, although Shen Lingxue was shocked, the suspicion in her heart was not dispelled.

"You can see the future? How to prove it?"

"Both of you are from the Investigation Bureau. You came here for two purposes. One is to investigate the mysterious realm of Bailiu Academy, and the other is to see whether Zhao Hao and I are qualified to join the Investigation Bureau. "Fang Xiu said calmly.

"Mr. Fang, this does not prove that you can predict the future. Our purpose of coming can be easily guessed, as long as you know about the Investigation Bureau in advance." Li Wenhao shook his head and said.

Fang Xiu cast his eyes on Li Wenhao and continued calmly: "You have always had a crush on Shen Lingxue, and you have written a love letter long ago and put it in the left pocket of your jacket. The content is, Lingxue, when you see this letter When I wrote the letter, I was probably already dead. In fact, I always had something in my heart that I wanted to say to you..."

"Stop talking!" Li Wenhao stood up suddenly and stopped Fang Xiu with a red face.

Shen Lingxue glanced at Li Wenhao in surprise.

Li Wenhao hurriedly explained: "Investigator Shen, you know me. Fang Xiu is definitely talking nonsense. I really didn't write a love letter. I..."

"Okay." Shen Lingxue motioned to Li Wenhao not to get too excited.

"I have received a lot of love letters since I was a child. I am not surprised that you would do something like this. But from what you said, you probably planned to tell me in case you died in the line of duty in the future. This makes me a little surprised, but It’s impossible between us.”

Li Wenhao's face turned redder and redder: "I know, I just..."

"So you really wrote a love letter? Take it out and let me read it." Shen Lingxue stretched out her hand.

"me......"

"What am I? I want to see if the content is the same as what Fang Xiu said!"

Li Wenhao had no choice but to take out an envelope from the left pocket of his jacket.

Shen Lingxue took the envelope, opened it, and quickly scanned the first few lines, and the shock in her heart became more intense.

Because the words above are exactly what Fang Xiu said.

She threw the love letter back to Li Wenhao, stared at Fang Xiu and said: "With Li Wenhao's character, since he planned to let me know after his death, it is definitely impossible for anyone to read this love letter.

However, knowing the content of a love letter does not mean that you can predict the future. After all, love letters are not written in the future, but in the past. "