Looking at the three people's confused expressions, Qin Mu smiled: "Of course you may not understand what I said, but... well... forget it, skip it, I can't explain it clearly."

"What do you mean is fate fixed? If others want to reverse it, what should happen will definitely happen?" Gu Yong asked back.

"Yes, that's what it means, but fate can change. The only thing that can change one's own destiny is yourself. How can a person have been in 14 years without getting sick or having any disasters, right? This is not caused by her own strength, but her mother is helping her. It seems very good on the surface, but not very good. At least I don't like it." Qin Mu continued.

"In this way, the small disasters and disasters in the past will break out at a certain period of time, and they will definitely be a great disaster, and they will definitely die forever, just like now." Qin Mu said: "But I can't drive away a mother who loves her daughter. When will you meet and explain the matter clearly and let her leave by herself, otherwise it will not be a good thing for your daughter."

Qin Mu threw out this sentence casually. It happened that the dish had not been served yet. The store sent some pickles and peanuts. Qin Mu picked one up and put it in his mouth. When he turned around, he found that the three policemen were looking at him like monsters.

"Why...what I said is wrong?" Qin Mu asked inexplicably.

"Can I... see her?" Yu Xiu asked in surprise.

"Why are you so surprised? Last time you wiped the tears of a cow, it wasn't you who saw a ghost, it wasn't the first time you were still surprised." Qin Mu said angrily.

Qin Mu's words were correct, especially the experience last time had already made Yu Xiu and Zhao Laoshi terrified, but now the person I saw was his wife, Yu Xiu's mood became very strange, as if he was expecting but afraid of disappointment.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't finished asking yet, have you ever contacted anyone before, been brainwashed or something..." Qin Mu said while eating peanuts.

"...No, I'm very obedient on weekdays. I've gone out to shop and bought some brushes she likes." Yu Xiu seemed a little puzzled by Qin Mu's question. He was still immersed in what Qin Mu said before and couldn't extricate himself. Suddenly, he heard Qin Mu's question ask, but he didn't react, but he stuttered the problem clearly.

"Well, that's just a moment, how did it be implanted?" Qin Mu frowned tightly, looked at Hua Wuyue beside him, and continued to ask: "How did it be implanted? You have relatively high mental power. Can you implant a set of ideological systems into the other party in an instant..."

"...It can be done in theory." Hua Wuyue was still studying the pickles in front of her. Although those women lived for many years at Qin Mu's house, they had no research on the profound knowledge of pickles. Outside, Hua Wuyue rarely saw this thing. Now she tasted it, and it seemed pretty good.

"What is theoretical?" Qin Mu couldn't stand Hua Wuyue's acceptance and use of these modern nouns. In his opinion, the original little princess was also good.

"It's not impossible to think about it." Hua Wuyue took a sip of tea. This guy ate too much pickled vegetables and drank the water very quickly. Gou Chen quickly helped him add it. The little girl smiled and took another sip: "If you compress the ideological system you mentioned to a very small appearance..."

Hua Wuyue said this, and a white light suddenly appeared in her hand. Then under her command, the white light shrank little by little in the air, becoming more solid little by little.

Then Hua Wuyue directly put the white light on Qin Mu's arm.

The white light, under the continuous compression of Hua Wuyue, had shrunk to the size of a table tennis ball, and the table tennis ball directly entered Qin Mu's body, cool.

"How is it? What is it?" Hua Wuyue looked at Qin Mu with a smile on her face.

"Peanuts are really unpalatable?" Qin Mu suddenly had a line of words in his mind and pronounced them. After he finished pronunciating, the line of words and the thought disappeared.

"Yes, that's it. This is the simplest example, but the idea that person implanted is different. He is a system, and it is particularly... well... very large. This information and some negative emotions are directly injected into a person's mind. It will not disappear like mine just now, after reading it?" Hua Wuyue asked with a smile.

After receiving Qin Mu's affirmative answer, Hua Wuyue continued: "But someone's more domineering than me. His information will not disappear after being implanted, but will continue to ferment in the other person's head, forming more and more terrifying thoughts, just like a compressed file."

When Hua Wuyue said this, Qin Mu could probably understand the meaning: "How to release it in an instant?"

"I guess this idea should be included in the explosions that spread the disease. At the same time as the explosion, it will spread that thing together." Hua Wuyue said: "It's like a plague."

"Plague?" Gu Yong's eyes widened in an instant: "Are you saying there is a plague in this city?" He amplified his voice without independent amplification when he spoke. Although they were in a private room, Qin Mu was still worried that the sound would be heard like this, which would have any negative effects.

"The voice is a little bit smaller, it's just a guess." Qin Mu said lightly.

"That's right, what if you talk nonsense and cause panic?" Yu Xiu couldn't help but say.

At this time, Zhao Laoshi did not participate in the conversation at all. What Qin Mu said was too complicated for him. After Hua Wuyue concealed how to implant it, Zhao Laoshi found a remote control, pressed the TV on the wall, and tuned the Huaxia TV station out to watch the news.

"It seems that the matter in Ningcheng has not been spread to the TV, it's very strange." Zhao Laoshi said with a frown.

"What's so strange about this?" Gu Yong said angrily: "You are not unaware of the fact that officials protect each other. Once such a big thing is passed, it will definitely be over. It will be normal to delay it for two or three days and upload it again."

"But it's more than two or three days now..." Qin Mu frowned and couldn't help but say.

"The door of glory is about to open... Only the selected person... can survive!" Such a sound suddenly came from the TV, and the ups and downs seemed to be chanting poetry. The sound was a processed strange tone. At least humans should not be able to make such a sound.

The TV screen turned into a pitch-black man wrapped in black leather goods. Sitting in front of the TV, he was chanting something. The man's voice had been processed, not the original soundtrack.

"What is this?" Qin Mu was drinking tea and almost spit it out.
Chapter completed!