I have a super terminal

You can search for "I have a super terminal to search novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"...My ability is-to see death." Zuoqiu Bai Meng said his ability.

Seeing death!

Fang Neng and Yin Qiong's expressions were both shocked by coincidence.

It can be understood only by the words "seeing death". This is a very special ability.Can you see the date of death?Or is it possible to directly look at death (concept) itself?

In any case, this is a much more special ability than the ability of mind.

The usefulness of mind power is very low, and it is impossible to even attack. If it is a strong mind power, if his current mind power cannot be evolved, strictly speaking, he is just a special ordinary person.

However, Zuoqiu Bai Meng is different.The ability to see death is not strong or weak, it is a special and rare ability.

Fang Neng felt that he was even smaller.

The thought that he was clearly an introverted and inconspicuous companion in the same class with him, as if he was the same scumbag who had become even more advanced than himself in an instant, and a sense of despicability emerged in his heart.

Although his school grades are not bad, it is much better than Zuoqiu Baimeng.Especially sports performance.

"Seeing death... is really a special ability. Can I ask what kind of ability it is?" Maybe even more special than her ability.Yin Qiong added something in her heart.

"The specific...It's very simple, that is, you can see that people are about to die." Zuo Qiu Bai Meng said with a little inferiority.

"How... it's a very useless ability." Zuo Qiu Bai Meng denied and frustrated himself.

"Is there any limit to this ability?" Yin Qiong continued to ask without paying attention to Zuoqiu's frustrated words.

"There seems to be no limit...ah, if you insist, there seems to be a limit. I can only see the signs of death for the dying person." Yin Qiong said the limit of her ability.

Of course you can only see the signs of death...?Only a slight smile appeared in his heart.

Finally, let him find a sense of superiority.Although not very restrictive.Fang Neng also felt that the gap between her and Zuoqiu Bai Meng was not that big.Restrictions mean defects.

Wait a minute... Only the death of the dying can be seen. Is this really a restriction?It must be better to know the death of the dying person than to know the death of others indiscriminately.

"Student Zuoqiu, it's really a good ability." Yin Qiong praised Zuoqiu's Bai Meng ability, but there was a trace of regret and shame in his tone.

"Really... a very good ability."

Feeling Yin Qiong's strangeness, he turned his head slightly.I found that she was looking at Zuoqiu Bai Meng with a little envy.A strange atmosphere filled her body, both sad and regretful.

"...?" Fang Neng did not ask, just a glimmer of doubt.Did Yin Qiong think of something sad?

"Well, thanks a lot." Zuo Qiu Bai Meng didn't notice Yin Qiong's strangeness.Only when Yin Qiong really praised her, showing a joyful smile.

"Yin Qiong!" Fang Neng called Yin Qiong, his tone a little heavier than usual.

Yin Qiong was taken aback and looked at him.

"Next...it's time for the two of us to guess the punch." Fang Neng smiled.

He will not comfort Yin Qiong, and he does not know what suffering he has experienced.However, he knew that Yin Qiong would never be immersed in grief, which he was quite sure of.

Yin Qiong looked at Fang Neng with a slight dazed expression, as if he realized something, and chuckled softly.Dodoxs novel www.dodoxs.com

"Okay, come on." A trace of determination appeared in Yin Qiong's eyes, not intending to lose to Fang Neng.

"Scissors, rock, cloth."

It is still three seconds.Fang Neng's thinking moved at high speed in those three seconds.

Last time, Yin Qiong used scissors like his. This time, the scissors used are smaller, and the nemesis of scissors is rock.If he uses the stone, the odds of winning or losing are about fifty or fifty.

However, he knew it.He can think of Carlo, so he only needs to find a way to defeat his idea.

According to his thinking, he expected Yin Qiong would not produce scissors, and would definitely choose between cloth and rock.

And the stone was restrained by the cloth. If it were him, it would be produced without thinking.Because the cloth can be invincible.

However, he could think that Yin Qiong could definitely expect it, so she would also publish.That's right, he wants to produce scissors, and he wants to cut through the 50% possibility.

He wants to win, he wants to defeat Yin Qiong.Yes, you can win with scissors, and he will never go wrong.

There was a smile on Fang Neng's face with a winning ticket.Yin Qiong looked at the smile on Fang Neng's face, with a trace of pity in her eyes.

Three seconds later, before he flicked the scissors out, Yin Qiong also held the gesture she was about to make in front of him.

The five fingers are held together tightly-it is a stone.

The outcome is announced at this moment, and the rock restrains the scissors.It was Yin Qiong's victory.

"...How is it possible?!" Fang Neng's outlook on life was shattered.Looks desperate.

Why are there scissors?Shouldn't it be the cloth?...It is impossible for Yin Qiong not to think of the cloth he might produce most?!

Could it be possible that... She had expected the fact that he thought she would be clothed-did the stone come out?!

As expected of Yin Qiong, the top student in the class, he even lost in the IQ competition.

Zuoqiu Baimeng watched Fang Neng's expression change crazily, with a confused face, "Isn't this a game of luck?"

"I won." Yin Qiong raised the stone with his right hand in the gesture of a winner.

"...As expected of you." Fang Neng could only sigh.As a loser.

"Can you tell me why you made a rock?" Fang Neng asked, a little unwilling.He wants to learn from experience, and the next time it must be his victory.

"...Because you can produce scissors, don't you?" Yin Qiong said naturally.

What a keenness and insight.This natural tone seemed to run through his thoughts and explode his thoughts.It shows that Yin Qiong has no thoughts at all, just by looking at his facial expressions, he knows that he will produce scissors.

He is still immature. He actually shows what he wants on his face. Next time, he will definitely get rid of this habit.

"Well, it's my turn to talk about my abilities...if it doesn't work."

It wasn't until it was his turn to realize that he was really not a bit timid, and he obviously planned to bring the fact that he had the ability into the coffin.Moreover, his ability is weak and ordinary, and they (Yin Qiong and Zuoqiu Baimeng) will definitely be laughed at.

At this moment, Zuoqiu Bai Meng walked up, put his hand on his shoulder, just like a close friend, she smiled, and there was no trace of dirty silver teeth shining brightly.