The police officer brought the two to the door of the interrogation room.

"Uh, He... Consultant, they are still in the interrogation room. This is the record of last night." The policeman picked up the notepad and handed it over.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Xia Qiyuan took it and thanked the police.

After he left, Xia Qiyuan focused his eyes on Gao Bin.

"What are you looking at? I'm still recovering from my injuries." Gao Bin retorted.

"I'll leave it to you next." Xia Qiyuan didn't care about Gao Bin's attitude and then pushed the door open and entered.

Gao Bin, who was standing at the door, kept twitching his cheeks, as if he was wearing a mask of pain. Finally, he gritted his teeth and followed Xia Qiyuan with Shaobing.

"I know you're in pain, too, but this involves members of the Apostles, otherwise you wouldn't have been here."

Xia Qiyuan's words did not have much effect, and Gao Bin still looked like he was desperate.

Seeing that the treatment was not effective, Xia Qiyuan didn't say much nonsense, so he opened the door of the interrogation room to wake up the two migrant workers.

"Have you had breakfast? Are the police here to take care of the meal?"

The boy woke up first. When he smelled the fragrance of the pancake, his stomach suddenly roared.

Working on the construction site is definitely a small amount of food. He had been hungry for a long time after a night of trouble.

The boy just woke up and said something was a bit too hard to speak. After smelling the fragrance, he said it out without thinking.

Seeing the dead body, I still have such a good appetite, I have to say that this guy is really heartless.

"Well, I guess you didn't eat anything and brought two sesame cakes over, one for each."

Xia Qiyuan handed the bag in Gao Bin's hand with a happy look.

"Thank you comrade police... I'm up for dinner."

The young senior woke up from his dream by this push. He subconsciously kicked his legs and found that he was still in the interrogation room and breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man quietly looked at the policeman who had never met before and the yellow-haired man behind him.

‘Is this bringing the suspect over for us to identify? When did the police in Qianhua City become so efficient?’

The young man stared at Gao Bin without blinking his eyes and thought to himself.

They'll almost eat.

Xia Qiyuan said, "I asked what I should ask yesterday. Today we are just here to see if there are any omissions. After all, it is easy for people to ignore some details when they are nervous. I can think of more things the next day, and I hope you can understand."

"Understand, understand." The young man immediately agreed.

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly realized: "Don't we ask us to identify the murderer?"

After the boy said that, he pointed at Gao Bin specifically.

‘You guy is looking for a fight, right?’

Gao Bin thought angrily, he was so angry that he planned to give the boy a brain crash.

But Xia Qiyuan suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

...Gao Bin used his newly raised hands to stroke his golden hair.

‘I have the measure of an adult, so I won’t be skeptical about a little kid.’

Gao Bin thought to himself.

People will relax their vigilance when solving various physiological problems, such as eating.

Xia Qiyuan successfully resolved their nervousness with two sesame cakes.

"Let's start."

Xia Qiyuan made a gesture, and Gao Bin, who was sitting next to him, suddenly turned back to Sima's face. He took a deep breath and began to turn the ring on the middle finger of his right hand.

A strong stinging sensation spread from the base of the finger to the brain.

The young migrant worker opposite began to look dull and his body was motionless. The boy was slower than him, but not long after, he also fell into a state of dullness.

At this time, Gao Bin's consciousness had entered the super-sensory mode. He sneaked into the brains of the two people directly to watch the story of last night in a third person.

Time ends at the construction site, leaving two people to vigil.

In this super-sensory mode, Gao Bin seemed to have really come to the scene at that time, just like a virtual reality composed of the memories of the two.

But the size of this virtual world is only the place they have seen.

People will subconsciously block useless memories. Gao Bin now uses this method to find clues that they can't even remember.

If they leave the place where they have seen it, there will be only a darkness, or a long-lasting memory of unknown time.

It is possible that he was still on the construction site at this moment, and after taking two steps away from their vision, he came to their hometown in the rural area more than ten years ago.

And the memory outside of sight is frozen and there is no passage of time.

For example, if a person throws a can into a trash can, if the owner of the memory looks away from his sight halfway.

Then from Gao Bin's perspective, the can will stay at the moment when the memory owner looks away.

Even if the owner of memory hears the sound of the can entering the trash can later, he will not automatically make up for the corresponding picture.

Because he had never seen it with his own eyes, there would be no relevant memories in his super feeling.

This pattern is different from memory reading. Memory reading can only view memories that exist in the brain of the reader, and it is not possible to determine whether these memories have been modified.

The super-sensory mode is somewhat similar to a combination of psychic and memory reading. Gao Bin can use this mode to use the medium to trace back what happened in the past.

For example, if you give a super feeling to a wood carving, you can "see" how it is cut down, processed, and then transported to the sculptor to make a wood carving.

This is an irreversible fact that has happened in the past.

However, Gao Bin is not very skilled in using it, so he also needs to use reading memory to cooperate.

Of course, the cost of using this ability is very high, and the upper limit is not high, otherwise Gao Bin could directly become a large library for recording the history of the universe.

By the way, this is not the ability brought by strangeness, but Gao Bin's innate talent.

This is also the main reason why he likes to slut, but has never been fired... God is giving food to eat.

Gao Bin sat on the stone pier in their memory, and all kinds of messy information hit his brain.

The two have been chatting since the night of the night, occasionally looking at the construction site gate.

Gao Bin stared at every move around him at the scene, and then he started to accelerate.

The surrounding scenes are moving as fast as watching movies.

Suddenly, a sound came from the other side of the building. The two of them looked up in the direction where the sound came, and then turned around and swept the electronic clock.

Gao Bin calms his memory.

The explosion was at 10:43 at night.

During the interrogation yesterday, they could not remember the specific time, so they could only say about five minutes based on their feelings.

People who have not received professional training have difficulty in accurately controlling the passage of time.

After confirming the time, Gao Bin followed the two of them and walked towards the unfinished building.

Gao Bin started to count silently, and fire came from the building at about 10:45.

This information shocked him. This information alone would not be a loss for him to come this trip.

Next, he stared at the two of them more carefully, but in the dark building, he really couldn't get any useful information.

At most, just stare at the place where the flashlight is shining, and pause me to see.

Everything is not abnormal, the following things are completely connected with yesterday, and the super-sense mode is over.

After Gao Bin exited the super-sensory mode, he shook his drowsy head. He took out a small bottle of fudge from his pocket, then poured out a piece and threw it into his mouth.

The main ingredient of gummy is a certain synthesized enzyme, which can relieve Gao Bin's super-sensory sequelae, and was specially developed for him.

Xia Qiyuan felt very excited when he saw that Gao Bin had finished and knew it was his turn to appear.

He took out a bottle of spray and sprayed on the faces of the two of them and said, "A policeman came this morning and asked about what happened last night again. You answered as usual, nothing special happened."

"They simply asked a few questions like yesterday and left. You felt sleepy, but they didn't say they could leave, so you decided to sleep here for a while."

Xia Qiyuan closed their eyes and gently put them on the sofa.
Chapter completed!