Chen Wangshu's hands suddenly trembled, his eyes widened, his lips trembled, and he shouted again: "Mom..."

There was only Chen Wangshu in the room.

I saw that woman disappear with my own eyes.

When Shen Wangshu touched the photo, the woman disappeared.

My eyes fell on the album.

Chen Wangshu suddenly lowered his head and looked at his hand pressed on the album.

She screamed and threw the album out.

When the album landed, she seemed to have been stabbed by a needle again and rushed over to pick it up. She knelt on the ground and flipped the album.

The last few pages of the album are empty. There should have been a lot of photos.

There are fewer photos of birthday party.

The recording photos Chen Wangshu took for his mother every day were gone.

Chen Wangshu shouted unconsciously, and tears burst out from his eyes.

"Ashu, what's wrong?"

A man's voice sounded behind him.

Chen Wangshu turned around and saw his father.

The man walked out of the bedroom with a look of surprise and worry. Seeing the album in Chen Wangshu's hand, he sighed, "Ashu, your mother has lived to this age, it's worth it. Don't be sad anymore..."

Chen Wangshu opened his eyes wide and tears hit the album, "No, no...no! No!!"

My mother was killed by herself.

Chen Wangshu's hand trembled, and memories emerged in his mind.

She remembered the class reunion and the breakup meal when she graduated. They took a group photo at the entrance of the hotel. After she got the photo, she rubbed Yu Zihao's figure for a long time.

Chen Wangshu rushed to a dizzy moment.

I had guesses before, but now the guess has been confirmed.

Chen Wangshu didn't suddenly have the ability in the show, but she had already had the ability, but she didn't have much chance to use it, so she didn't notice it herself.

But, if so, what are the side effects of ability?

While I was thinking, Chen Wangshu was already a little desperate.

Her father walked up to her, pulled her up from the ground, comforted her, and persuaded her to make a good deal.

Chen Wangshu was shocked all over and suddenly rushed into the room and grabbed the cell phone placed on the bed.

She searched the address book and found the name recorded as "Qingye".

I don't understand a little.

There are no follow-up records in Aoba's archives.

This is the simplest and simplest file I have seen so far. Judging from the file, Chen Wangshu had no social interaction with Qingye after leaving that day. Her narrative in the audio can tell her panic and troubles, but it is more of a calmness. She and Qingye are not the same person. It is not that there is conflict between personality and concepts, but she will not choose to go deep into the supernatural circle. She does not have curiosity in this area, and her abilities are also within a controllable range and can restrain herself.

When the phone dialed, I heard the prompt of busy voice through Chen Wangshu.

Chen Wangshu hung up the phone and called again. He was anxious and couldn't help biting his lips and clenching his fists.

Her father called out several times, but she ignored her.

The phone number was dialed out in total, and the fourth phone number was ringing for a long time before it was connected.

I heard Wu Ling's voice.

"Hello, Miss Chen."

"Please! Please! Help me! My mother, my mother... it's all because of me, because of me..." Chen Wangshu cried in a panic, regret and heartache occupied her brain.

Wu Ling on the other end of the phone was silent.

When Chen Wangshu's crying became less and less, Wu Ling said, "Sorry, Miss Chen, we are in a little trouble now and cannot accept your commission. If you encounter any difficulties, we can introduce other colleagues to help you. However, if it is because of your own ability that hurts someone... people cannot be resurrected by death. As far as we know, no one has such ability yet."

Chen Wangshu's whole body trembled.

"Then, I still have things to deal with..."

Bang!

Chen Wangshu threw the phone heavily out, hugged his head and shouted, knelt on the ground, and started crying again.

I looked down at Chen Wangshu.

Her father passed through me, hugged her shoulders, and was at a loss. He would not understand what happened to his daughter.

I feel sad.

But I can't help her.

If I possessed her mother, it might be possible to stop this tragedy. But perhaps, I can't do anything.

Some of Chen Wangshu's abilities overlap with my abilities. We can all change the facts that have happened. This is the most troublesome point.

The person killed by Chen Wangshu died in the past.

And what I changed is also the past, not the present and the future.

If you need to correct it, it will be difficult.

My heart stinged.

If I had not been able to get the opportunity to change the past again in the film and television city, my sister might have died forever and could never be resurrected...

I closed my eyes.

The scene in the dream suddenly changed. Through my eyelids, I also noticed the change in light.

When I opened my eyes, I found Chen Wangshu sitting in the dark room. A laptop in front of her was a dazzling white light hitting her face.

The printer next to the notebook made a regular sound and many things had been printed.

I noticed the time in the lower right corner of the notebook.

January 3, 2013...

My eyelids twitched.

This time...is the time when Gu Mo is missing? Qingye's people should be looking for Gu Mo with all their might.

No wonder Wu Ling was on the phone...

Kakka--

The sound of the printer was slightly interrupted and sounded again.

My eyes moved to the center of the screen of the notebook.

It was a piece of news, and several defendants who blocked the road were sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment. The picture shows a photo of the criminal in court.

Kakka--

The printer prints the web page.

Chen Wangshu's eyes were kept open, staring at the people in the photo.

She reached out her hand and touched the screen.

"Damn person...Damn person..." Chen Wangshu murmured.

Her mother shouldn't have died.

Her abilities should not be applied to innocent mothers.

"Go to die..."

The printer's sound continues.

Chen Wangshu turned his head slightly and looked at the printed paper.

The news title changed, and it turned out that the suspect suddenly became sick when he was tried and died after being sent to the hospital ineffectively.

The content of the web page on the notebook has also changed.

Chen Wangshu turned his head and continued to search for news.

She didn't use keyword searches, she just reads news one by one. If there were no photos, she searched for photos, and if there were photos, she directly pressed her hand.

She browsed all kinds of social news, including murderers, traffic perpetrators, domestic violence, unfilial piety, rape, bullying... no matter how these people should be sentenced, she would extend her hand.

The news was printed out, like making a record.

If the photo of the person involved is not found, she will also record it.

I looked at Chen Wangshu in the darkness and shuddered.

This woman has lost control and is using her powers freely.

Should I stop it?
To be continued...