The nine orifices refer to a person’s eyes, ears, nose and mouth, the place where he or she poops, and the place where he or she poops…
In short, they are the nine natural holes in the human body.
Shen Qian was a little confused. Aren't these places already open? Why should they be opened again?
Maybe you'll know the reason after you get promoted...
Shen Qian thought for a while and then grabbed the bracelet and asked Huo Ling'er: "Among the people you know, how many orifices are the most powerful?"
Huo Ling'er: "emm... It should be my great-grandfather, he has opened all seven orifices!"
Shen Qian: "Is there no one who has opened the nine orifices?"
Huo Ling'er: "Listen to me, Second Aunt, it's impossible. Not to mention nine orifices, even all seven or eight orifices are difficult. It's not just a matter of narrow escape, but it's also a matter of people in extreme chaos and pain. Have the power to control your own body!”
"That is to say, this is not something that humans can do!"
Isn’t it something humans can do?
Shen Qian touched his chin. Even if nine apertures were unrealistic, given the system's capabilities and on the premise of ensuring his own life safety, five or six apertures would still be possible...
In order to have an extraordinary impact today, Shen Qian took a day off. It was already dark now. Judging from the time Huo Ling'er spent, he was afraid that it would be late at night when he woke up.
So Shen Qian called his family again and said that he would go to Lao Wang's house to sleep tonight... Ever since they learned that Shen Qian had been promoted to a novice martial artist, his parents had become extremely kind and naturally had no objection to such trivial matters.
Huo Ling'er: "Hey, where are you Shen Qian? Why don't you chat with me?"
Everything was ready, Shen Qian didn't reply to her, threw the bracelet aside, and sat down on the blanket with the blood coagulation mixture.
Opening the system interface in his mind, Shen Qian entered the hang-up command: "Promote to extraordinary quasi-warrior."
"The mission target has been generated and the system is parsing..."
Soon, a reminder came to his mind. Seeing that it was not "the mission conditions were not met" before, Shen Qian knew that the system had not let him down, and he had found the way to attack extraordinary quasi-warriors.
"The system has completed analysis and is calculating the best path."
"The task list has been generated and the system is automatically finding the path..."
If you can't just come directly, why do you need to calculate the path?
The second before he lost consciousness, a big question flashed through Shen Qian's mind.
…
In the early morning, the tinkling bells rang, and the noisy campus of No. 7 Middle School slowly returned to tranquility.
The first class of Class 109 this morning happened to be the class teacher Liu Simin's. When she walked into the classroom with the lesson plan under her arm, her eyes subconsciously swept across the class, and then she stared blankly.
However, Liu Simin didn't say anything, spread out the lesson plan and started teaching normally, "Today we will explain the martial arts theory simulation paper of Huangshi Middle School..."
About ten minutes later, Liu Simin raised her head, frowned and shouted, "Lin Xiaoqian."
"Here!" Lin Xiaoqian, who was sitting in the front row, raised her hand.
"I remember Shen Qian only took one day off yesterday, right?" Liu Simin asked.
"Yes." Lin Xiaoqian looked through the chat history in the class group and nodded.
At this time, the whole class also realized something and turned around. Sure enough, the seats in front of Shen were empty.
Whispers sounded, and Zhou Xu winked at Wang Yangming. Both of them were a little gloating that this guy dared to be late for Teacher Liu's class for so long, waiting to write a three thousand word review...
Until the bell rang for the first period, other students were still doing nothing. Zhou Xu and Wang Yangming looked at each other and already vaguely sensed something was wrong.
With Shen Qian's urine, he might be late, but he couldn't be absent directly.
"There's no way Aunt Wang wouldn't wake up without calling Shen Qian!" Wang Yangming was confused.
Liu Simin frowned, clicked on her bracelet and left the classroom.
After a while, Liu Simin turned back and walked straight to Wang Yangming.
"Shen Qian is not at home, and the phone call cannot be reached." When Wang Yangming was stunned, Liu Simin continued, "According to his parents, he slept at your house last night. What happened?"
"Ah..." Wang Yangming panicked for a moment, but then his thoughts changed.
He couldn't help but ask Lin Xiaoqian last night. He already knew why she was looking for Shen Qian. He felt ashamed and panicked, and subconsciously wanted to help Shen Qian cover it up.
"Yes, you slept at my house..."
"Then why isn't he with you?"
"I...maybe I forgot to call him."
"possible?"
"No, I just forgot to call him."
"Wang Yangming, this matter is very serious, please don't mislead me!" Liu Simin suddenly became stern.
The honest man Wang Yangming finally lowered his head, "I...I don't know where he is. He was not at my house last night."
"I haven't contacted you either?" Seeing Wang Yangming shaking his head, Liu Simin looked more serious. She turned to look at the other people in the class, "Does anyone know where Shen Qian is or has he contacted Shen Qian?"
When no one spoke, Liu Simin frowned. She waved her hands and said, "Let's go to class first."
After saying that, Liu Simin walked out.
Four classes in the morning passed by in the blink of an eye. When Liu Simin walked into the classroom again and asked Shen Qian if he had contacted anyone, all the students realized...
Shen Qian disappeared.
The afternoon class was suspended by Liu Simin, and all the students began to contact each other and their acquaintances to inquire about Shen Qian's whereabouts.
Liu Simin wasn't too worried at first. After all, she had experienced too many high school students running away from home. But generally speaking, in third-tier cities like Jingcheng, children of this age can't go anywhere. There is usually a trace and you can find it quickly.
But when it was almost dusk and there was still no news from Shen Qian, Liu Simin finally felt something was wrong.
Under the pressure of Liu Simin, Zhou Xu and Wang Yangming had to expose their shortcomings, and made appointments with familiar classmates to start searching for VR museums, amusement parks and other places throughout Jingcheng.
"Still not?" After hearing Zhou Xu's report, Liu Simin no longer delayed, reported the matter to the school, and then went directly to the police station.
…
Happy community, Shen Qian's home.
Shen Liang glanced at Wang Xiaojuan, who looked haggard, and couldn't help but said, "How about you go and take a rest first."
Wang Xiaojuan shook her head silently, her eyes still red and swollen, "My son is gone like this, how can I sleep...Old Shen, where did he go? Why can't he live without seeing anyone dead..."
Wang Xiaojuan did not dare to say the last half of the sentence, but tears had already poured out of her eyes again.
Today is the third day since Shen Qian disappeared.
From disbelief to sleepless nights, Shen Liang and Wang Xiaojuan were exhausted both physically and mentally.
"Didn't the police force say that it will take more than 48 hours to formally file a case? Teacher Liu has already gone to the police force this morning. Once the police officers intervene, they will definitely find Xiao Qian soon. Don't worry." Shen Liang comforted him. .
"But no matter how naughty and mischievous Xiaoqian is, he has always been very sensible and will never run away from home. I, I am just afraid that something will happen to him..."
The sobbing Wang Xiaojuan finally expressed her deepest thoughts.
"Huh, he is a serious warrior now, what could happen to him?"
Shen Liang forced a smile, but his heart was equally heavy.
Boom!
There was a knock on the door suddenly. Wang Xiaojuan subconsciously wanted to get up, but she stumbled. Shen Liang quickly supported her. After she stood firm, she quickly walked over and opened the door.
The door was opened, and the person standing outside was not Shen Qian, Liu Simin or the police, but a tall girl with a ponytail.
Her facial features are exquisite and her skin is as fair as jade. She is wearing light blue jeans, a simple white shirt, and a linen sweater with large slits. Matching her cool temperament, she looks like a person in a painting.
"You are..." Shen Liang vaguely felt that he had seen her somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"My name is Ding Yi, and I am Shen Qian's classmate." The girl spoke, her voice a little hoarse, "I heard that he was missing, I... I came to take a look."
Shen Liang was stunned and suddenly realized, isn't this the female classmate that Shen Qian said was his childhood sweetheart and who lent him money?
Shen Liang was experienced in the world and heard the strangeness in the girl's voice. When he looked carefully, he noticed that the corners of Ding's eyes were slightly red.
Is what my son said true?
At this moment, Shen Liang temporarily forgot his worries and was shocked that Shen Qian didn't brag to him...
"Old Shen, who is it?"
Wang Xiaojuan's voice woke up Shen Liang, and he quickly led Ding Yi into the living room.
Shen Liang whispered a few words to Wang Xiaojuan. Wang Xiaojuan was also stunned, but she was not too surprised. Her eyes softened a lot when she looked at Ding Yi.
The atmosphere in the living room was a little subtle, and Ding Yi also noticed that her behavior of coming directly to the door seemed a bit rash. She lowered her head slightly and bit her lips, feeling a rare embarrassment.
Fortunately, the sudden ringing of the phone broke the atmosphere.
Shen Liang grabbed the old-fashioned landline phone he had always kept at hand and pressed the answer button.
"Yeah." After nodding, Shen Liang hung up the phone and looked at Wang Xiaojuan, "The police officer has officially opened the case. Teacher Liu asked us to hurry over."
Ding Yi stood up suddenly and saw Shen Liang and Wang Xiaojuan looking over. She hesitated for a moment but still raised her head and said firmly: "I'll go with you."
…
In the center of Jingcheng, the police and warriors are stationed in the city.
In a dimly lit small conference room, Liu Simin was communicating with Shen Liang and his wife in a low voice. Lin Xiaoqian and Ding Yi were sitting together. Lin Xiaoqian whispered in Ding Yi's ear, but Ding Yi, who looked cold, seemed to be in a trance. He only nodded occasionally.
On the other side, Zhou Xu, Wang Yangming, Zhang Liangwei and other classmates sat in silence. Their eyes passed over Ding Yi from time to time, and they all flashed with surprise. However, when they thought that Shen Qian was still "uncertain about his life or death," they lost their heads again. desire.
The door creaked open, and a tall bearded man in uniform walked in.
Everyone in the conference room stood up, and Liu Simin asked first, "Captain Song, how are you doing?"
Song Ye nodded slightly, "Based on our day's screening, we finally found some clues. Internet records show that classmate Shen Qian had a room in a hotel called Tongxinyuan in Beicheng four days ago..."
"Why is he renting a room?" Liu Simin asked confused.
"Is he alone?" Ding Yi said immediately, and then noticed that everyone was looking at her with strange expressions, and fell silent again.
"This requires further investigation, but the hotel's surveillance showed that it was indeed him who opened the room. Well... he was alone at the time, but he left the hotel in the early morning of the next day and disappeared afterwards."
Liu Simin frowned, "Doesn't that mean the clues have been broken again?"
"It doesn't really count."
"What do you mean?" Liu Simin was startled.
"Because there is no other monitoring comparison, I applied to my superiors to investigate the communication records of classmate Shen Qian."
Song Ye pondered and said, "According to the chat records, the last person he chatted with was named Huo Ling'er. Do any of you know him?"
Ding Yi was a little distracted because she heard Song Ye say "apply to superiors".
She was a little confused about some mechanisms in China that were far clearer than others. How could Shen Qian, an ordinary person, need to apply to his superiors?
Unfortunately, before she could think it through, the words "Huo Ling'er" caught her attention.
This was a name she neither recognized nor heard from Shen Qian.
"Huo Ling'er?" Liu Simin thought, "She seems to be a sophomore in our school. I have some impression..."
"Damn it, it's that school girl who just transferred to another school, the new school beauty candidate..."
Zhou Xu shouted subconsciously, and when he felt Wang Yangming poking his spine, he woke up, glanced at Ding Yi, who had an indifferent expression, and quickly shut up.
Song Ye glanced at the people with strange expressions, but didn't care. He continued, "The reason why I said there may be clues is because the information shows that Huo Ling'er's address is opposite the Tongxinyuan Hotel..."
Song Ye noticed that the atmosphere in the conference room was suddenly strange, and his voice lowered unconsciously.
Shen Liang and his wife were a little stunned, while Zhou Xu, Wang Yangming and others' expressions changed drastically, Lin Xiaoqian was dumbfounded, and Ding Yi turned pale.
Opening a room...school girl...school beauty...
When these words were combined, even when they were worried about Shen Qian's life and death, four words flashed through their minds... This beast!
"Have you asked Huo Ling'er?" Liu Simin asked hurriedly without thinking too much.
"Well, Huo Ling'er's identity is a bit special. We are still waiting for instructions from our superiors..."
"We don't need instructions." A cold and frosty voice interrupted Song Ye. Ding Yi took a deep breath and suppressed the various thoughts surging in his heart. "Tell us her address and we will ask her."
"It's fine if you acted independently. If you find any clues, please inform me in time." Song Ye nodded in agreement.
…
After seeing off Liu Simin and his party, Song Ye stood there thoughtfully.
"Boss, it's rare to see you pay so much attention to an ordinary disappearance case?" A policeman next to him said with a smile, "You have been focused on it all day long."
Song Ye chuckled and did not answer, but he was thinking in his heart, how could a seventeen-year-old novice martial artist not be interested...
That's all, but the physical examination of a police warrior must not be faked, but he didn't even have the strength to weigh 130Kg a month ago.
Song Ye had only seen such an astonishing speed of progress in his life.
"Boss, the higher ups are already dissatisfied with you for not doing your job properly. Bodies of scavengers have appeared in Beicheng in the past two days. We haven't found out why yet. I heard that there are big shots in Beicheng putting pressure on the police force... …”
Seeing that Song Ye didn't speak, the policeman reminded him again.
"Huh, I didn't see them being nervous when we were in Nancheng..." Song Ye muttered, rubbed his brows and sighed, "Go and find me all the files."
