[Quick Transmigration] On how to use the charm of personality to conquer the old attack of amnesia

Bai Lin simply wanted to turn himself into a supernatural being, maybe more than that.

Cheng Shu frowned, what's the use of these people's ability to crook melons and split dates?He couldn't figure it out, so he quietly put a question mark on Bai Lin in his heart.

Zhao Xianfeng still wanted to say something to him, but a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind, soft and weak like a serious illness.

"Who are you?"

Cheng Shu turned his head to look, and saw a pale man standing between the stairs on the seventh floor and the sixth floor, frowning clearly to show his displeasure.

This person is Bai Lin. For some reason, Cheng Shu feels that he looks a little...familiar?

Qiao Yu nodded to him, "Mr. Bai, we are potential development and research personnel, and we just came to the laboratory."

Bai Lin's eyebrows never let go, he said: "Potential development?"

Qiao Yu said, "Yes."

Bai Lin snorted and said, "The higher-ups can't trust me? They still want to interfere with my experiment. In this case, it's better to let me leave." He turned around and made a gesture to go upstairs to pack his things, but unexpectedly no one stopped him, which made him a little embarrassed He stopped in the middle of the stairs, "But this is my place, why should I go first?"

Qiao Yu said: "Mr. Bai, don't be angry, we are just ordinary experimenters, and we will work with you in the future. The future will be long, why don't we go down and have a meal together later?"

Bai Lin glanced at him lightly, and said, "No need, you don't want to come up casually in the future, I don't need other people's interference."

The man went up in his white coat, leaving only Zhou Cheng and the others in a slightly embarrassed voice, "Mr. Song, Mr. Qiao, don't mind, he's just like this, and he hasn't given us a good face all the time."

Cheng Shu saw that he was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and comforted him: "It's okay, this is normal."

Zhou Cheng's tense back relaxed, "It's fine if you don't mind", he laughed, and said that there were still some places in the laboratory building that he didn't take them to, and took the two of them around for the rest of the time, even And the small lake next to the laboratory building.

A few people wandered around until noon before going to the first floor of the laboratory building for dinner. Because they were completely unprepared, Liu Zhuo was told that they could be sent back after noon, and they would not start work until tomorrow.

Zhou Cheng had a good impression of both of them, and sent them all the way to the door to get on the car, Zhao Xianfeng also followed Zhou Cheng to see them off all the way, the two followed behind the car and waved, Cheng Shu also poked his head out of the car window to meet them Saying goodbye, but out of the corner of the eye it seemed to be in a trance for a moment, and saw a familiar person.

It was Song Yimu.

When Cheng Shu looked at it again, the figure had disappeared by the side door of the laboratory building, but he would not admit his mistake. The original owner Song Liuguang could recognize Song Yimu's feelings even if he turned into ashes, but Cheng Shu was worried that it was the sky. It was too dark, so the reason for the hallucinations, in short, there was always some bad premonition in my heart.

Seeing what was on his mind after saying goodbye, Qiao Yu pulled him into his arms and whispered, "Baby, what's the matter?"

Cheng Shu shook his head: "It's nothing, I read it wrong."

Qiao Yu didn't believe this explanation, but he didn't want to keep asking, so he just said: "If there is anything, you must tell me sooner, trust me."

The young man rubbed the man's hair with a smile, and said, "Got it."

The next day when the two of them went to the laboratory building to start working, they found out that Zhou Chengcheng was the one with the legendary prophecy ability, and Zhao Xianfeng was the one who popped popcorn with his palm. Curiously, he asked the two of them to try it, but Zhao Xianfeng didn't say anything. He went to the kitchen and popped a box for the two of them, but Zhou Cheng kept covering his mouth and didn't want to talk.

Seeing that his face was blushing, Cheng Shu couldn't bear to force him to push Zhao Xianfeng's box of popcorn over for Zhou Cheng to eat together, so he was reluctant to talk about this prophecy ability.

The thing is like this, similar to other supernatural beings, Zhou Cheng's supernatural ability is also a weak chicken, but his special ability is especially special when he doesn't know when it works, like Zhao Xianfeng, he pops popcorn whenever he wants Except when Mi Hua couldn't explode, Zhou Cheng didn't know when he had supernatural powers, nor did he know when the supernatural powers suddenly manifested.

His feudal and superstitious abilities have always been hated by everyone.

For example, when his supernatural ability was first discovered, Zhou Cheng was conducting a temporary zombie elimination with the team. Because he was too tired, he said that it would be nice if he could go back to rest now, but the captain suddenly passed out, and the vice-captain sent him to fight with him. Another soldier returned to camp with the captain.

For example, when the zombies first broke out, the superiors asked them to take the team out to do the cleanup mission, but there was no trouble on the way to the destination. A recruit from the same team said that the road was so quiet, Zhou Chengdao had to be careful , God knows if there are dangers everywhere at any time.

As a result, as soon as the words fell, a zombie suddenly sprang out from the grass next to the young man. The black eye sockets that had lost their eyes were just facing his frightened face. Nose, the roar was deafening.

The young man had no experience, and when he saw this scene, his legs were so soft that they could be knotted. His face was covered with tears and snot almost instantly when he lay on the ground.

These are all things that happen when you are on a mission. If you want to say that there are more things that happen in the daily life, take the most typical example. Zhou Cheng went to the cafeteria to eat a few days ago, and saw a young man eating too fast, so he said kindly Don't eat so fast, it's not only bad for your stomach, but also easy to choke, if you choke too much, you may have to go to the hospital to remove the blockage.

The consequences can be imagined...

Zhou Cheng lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his frustration was palpable, and Cheng Shu didn't know how to comfort him.

For this kind of people who don't know how to control their abilities, but their abilities are quite special, sometimes having abilities is a disaster.

Cheng Shu could only pat Zhou Cheng on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, after I'll do a physical test on you later, we'll find a way to control your abilities from being released casually."

Zhou Cheng raised his head suddenly, seemingly inconceivable: "Really? But..."

He was about to say some nonsense again. Cheng Shu knew that this was Zhou Cheng's habit, so he simply covered his mouth and said, "Don't talk until you feel that you can completely control your abilities."

Zhou Cheng nodded desperately.

Cheng Shu didn't know if it would work, but he wanted to give it a try anyway, so he came back to find Zhou Cheng after drinking two tubes of glucose.

Looking left and right, Zhou Cheng didn't see anything in his hand. He thought he was going to take him to some physical laboratory for training, so he stood up as soon as Cheng Shu came over, and followed Cheng Shu who turned around and left all the way.

Cheng Shu looked at him strangely, "Xiao Zhou, why are you following me?"

Zhou Cheng said: "Mr. Song, aren't we going to the physical fitness laboratory?"

Cheng Shu said, "Which physical fitness laboratory?"

Zhou Cheng said, "Aren't you going? Then where are you going?"

Cheng Shu said: "It's too sweet, I'll moisten my mouth."

Zhou Cheng: "..."

When Cheng Shu came back, he had something in his hand, a transparent glass cup with a thin layer of water inside.

Zhou Cheng asked curiously, "Mr. Song, shall we do a physical limit test with a water cup?"

Cheng Shu looked down at the thing in his hand, and said, "Ah, no, I drank it myself. The glucose is too sweet, and Qiao Yu didn't allow me to drink too much water, so I poured some secretly."

He showed the cup to Zhou Cheng, "I just poured a small layer, and you said that it was steady when you walked, so you shouldn't be able to see that there is water in it."

Zhou Cheng: "..." I always feel that Mr. Song's aura of gangsters suddenly broke.

The two sat in the training room, and Cheng Shu bluntly drank the last bit of water in the water glass.

He said to Zhou Cheng, who was sitting across from him, who still missed the cool and domineering Song Liuguang when he first met him: "Are you ready?"

Zhou Cheng: ""

Cheng Shu smiled: "We are about to start."

The man's back tensed immediately, and he couldn't quite catch up with the words, so he said seriously: "Yes, get ready!"

Cheng Shu said, "Now look into my eyes."

Zhou Cheng obeyed, but he didn't know if it was his hallucination. He always felt that the color of Mr. Song's eyeballs was gradually fading. Before he could see clearly, his consciousness seemed to be in a blur.

In the darkness, there is only a low and slow voice guiding.

"Go forward and don't stop."

"Grab the spot of light around you and keep going."

"Move forward."

"forward......"

When Zhou Cheng saw the light again, he was already on his own bed. He seemed to have had a very tired dream. When he sat up, he felt dizzy for a while. Someone was sitting on the stool beside his bed. After wiping his eyes twice, he realized that it was Mr. Song... and Mr. Qiao who was holding his waist tightly.

Zhou Cheng was dumbfounded, he didn't know what to say, Mr. Song, who was hugged by Mr. Qiao, coughed lightly to break the embarrassment in the room, and said, "Are you awake?"

Zhou Chengdao: "Ah, wake up, wake up."

At this time, he noticed that Mr. Song's pupils seemed to be the same as before, so he comforted himself and said that he must have read it wrong before.

Although Mr. Qiao must put his arms around Mr. Song's waist, his expression is still very serious.