Infinite: The system takes flight, and Zhao Yingkong confesses his love at the beginning

Ning Yuan turned around when he heard the sound and found that Dean Mi Lin was holding a men's watch in his hand, which seemed to be a gift for someone.

"Lucas, I'm sorry, my boyfriend and I made an appointment to have dinner. Today is his birthday. Now I have to leave the office. You can always come and talk to me tomorrow. "

This is the eviction order.

Ning Yuan smiled: "It's us who delayed your time." After speaking, he took Zhao Yingkong's hand and took a step.

Inadvertently, his eyes skimmed over the scales and the number of weights at a glance.

40.56 grams.

Zhao Yingkong had already walked forward, Ning Yuan subconsciously walked the same step as his girlfriend, and several people left the dean's office together.

Ning Yuan kept frowning slightly, feeling that he seemed to have overlooked something.

After saying goodbye to Ms. Mireen, the three of them returned to their rooms, and the staff brought the evening meal as usual.

Eating the dinner in silence, the three of them were a little silent.

Zhu Youhuan took the initiative to report: "I didn't find anything today. None of the objects are related to death, and there is no abnormality in the feng shui pattern. "

Ning Yuan thought for a moment and asked, "Sister Youhuang, last time you said that the way to solve bad luck is people, land, tools, and things, are there only these four things?"

Zhu Youhuan thought for a while and said, "Actually, there is one more thing, but the phase master and the customer can't do anything, that is, time." The time or time cannot be cracked. The most obvious example of this is the birth date. A person cannot change her date of birth. For example, when a woman is born in a lunar year, a lunar month, and a cloudy day, she is called Bazi Pure Yin in her life. Even if you want to change it, you can't do anything about it. It can only be made up by the opposite sex of the pure yang of the eight characters. "

Ning Yuan muttered: "Then is our direction wrong? We have been exploring during the day for the past two days, is it possible that the abnormal situation is at night?"

Zhu Youhuan's eyes lit up: "There is this possibility! In our Huaxia, the noon sun belongs to the yang, and it is the nemesis of yin things, so the yin spirits and ghosts all appear in the evening~!"

Ning Yuan: "Then work hard, Sister Youhuang, you take a rest first, and we will visit the ward at night tonight!"

Zhu Youhuan said: "It's not hard. You who don't sleep are hard. "

Ning Yuan shrugged: "It's different, you're just an ordinary person now, and you still need to eat and rest." Sakura and I only need the aura of heaven and earth. In this way, after eating, you will go to bed quickly, and we will call you in the middle of the night!"

Zhu Youhuan: "Okay, distant brother!"

There was no word in the middle of the night.

After Zhu Youhuan was pushed awake, he hurriedly sorted out his clothes and walked out of the room with the two of them.

As a sanatorium, of course, there are nurses and doctors on duty at night, and the corridors are also brightly lit, but the lights in the wards are all extinguished, after all, the hyperactive mentally ill are not superhuman and need to rest.

Along the way, when the nurse asked, Ning Yuan explained that they couldn't sleep at night and went for a walk in the yard.

Coming back to the courtyard outside the ward, Yuankong held hands, Zhu Youlian seemed to be a little afraid of the dark, and inadvertently grabbed Zhao Yingkong's arm, getting tighter and tighter. A man and a woman seemed to snuggle together.

This is the legendary left hug and right hug, and it would be more appropriate if Ning Yuan was in the middle.

Lawns, gardens, small lakes, trails, sports fields.

Zhu Youhuang still hasn't found out.

The three people, who had no gain, saw that the time on their watches had reached three o'clock in the morning, and had no choice but to return to the entrance of the ward.

Before entering the ward, Ning Yuan looked up and saw that the rooms on the third floor were all pitch black, and only one room was lit up.

It was Dean Mireen's office.

Ning Yuan frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that Dean Mi Lin had forgotten to turn off the lamp on the table when he found something and hurriedly got off work.

Human memory often needs to have an introduction to remember the details that are subconsciously ignored.

The moment he thought of the desk lamp in the dean's office, Ning Yuan's mind flashed, and he was shocked!

That libra weighs out the weight of the pen in question!

The quality of weighing in Dean Milin's office during the day before yesterday does not seem to be the same as the quality weighed yesterday evening?

Ning Yuan stopped, Huo Ran raised his head, and looked at the dean's office again!(If you read a violent novel, you will go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The lights are still the same, and there is nothing wrong with them.

Zhao Yingkong was keenly aware of Ning Yuan's strange appearance, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yuan, what's wrong?"

Ning Yuan didn't answer her, and said lightly: "Sister Youhuang, is it possible that the change of time of day will cause a change in the mass of the object?"

Zhu Youhuan was extremely surprised, and said: "This doesn't seem to be a metaphysical category? Before learning fortune-telling, I still had ten years of compulsory education! Junior high school physics textbooks all have -- mass is the essential property of an object, and it will not change according to changes in the environment." "

A smile appeared at the corner of Ning Yuan's mouth: "Ah, I know it too." So, if the mass of an object is different during the day and night, it is an anomaly. "

Zhao Yingkong and Zhu Youhuan looked at each other.

Ning Yuan didn't say much, and walked quickly into the ward with the two girls, all the way to the dean's office.

The door of the office is an ordinary handle lock, Zhao Yingkong found a clip, and opened the door lock with a few casual pokes.

The door was empty, except for the desk lamp.

Ning Yuan casually turned on the headlight switch by the door, and then took the two girls to the bookshelf and looked at the old-fashioned scale. []

The balance of the libra still maintained the balance of the evening, Ning Yuan did not act rashly, carefully looked at the pen on the left plate, and the 40.56 grams of weight in the hanging plate on the right, and then he said to Zhu Youhuan:

"Sister Youhuang, you can use the Qi Gazing Technique on the pen and the Libra again. "

Zhu You opened his eyes, looked at it carefully, shook his head, and said, "The second time I came here yesterday evening, I used the Qi Lookout technique on all objects. None of them stretched abnormally. "

Ning Yuan was not disappointed, and picked up the pen with a hand wrapped in Zhenyuan!

The scales are unbalanced, tilted to the side where the weights are held, and the hands make a "click" that is clear in the silence of the night.

Nothing happened.

Ning Yuan picked up the pen and weighed it carefully, recalling the feeling of holding the pen on the first day.

It seems to be an ordinary fountain pen, not a pen fairy.

Ning Yuan casually put the pen aside, pondered for a long time, and decisively grabbed all the weights of the plate on the right side of the scale.

The Libra lever shakes, crosses the balance line, and tilts to the left!

The small hanging trays on the left and right sides are empty!

But why, the scales tilt to the left?