me and the weird fraternity

"Hey?"

He was a little dumbfounded, obviously half of his spiritual energy was consumed, why is Qi Yueting still at the door, and nothing changed in the room?

"Has my ability failed?"

He tried to move his body, but still couldn't move.

"how can that be?!"

He was a little confused, half of his psychic energy was consumed, which meant that the ability was successfully used and had an effect, but why didn't the situation change?

He frowned, and after thinking for a while, he decided to use his ability again.

"Eldest sister, one of my own!"

After shouting this time, he didn't sense the furball from another world.

This means that the ability activation failed.

"What do you mean?"

He was a little dazed, this was the first time he encountered such a situation, and to be honest, he didn't use his ability much.

Except for the time when the old house in the deserted village passed out due to excessive force, in other cases, it was used very well every time, and the results were immediate.

But this time, there was no movement.

"Big brother, my own!"

"Qi Yueting, one of my own!"

"Wife, one of my own!"

He tried several different names in a row, but there was still no change.

This made him a little sad, and his brows furrowed.

"Is it because my ability has failed? Or is my spiritual power not enough to use my ability?"

If the psionic energy is not enough, then why was half of the psionic energy consumed at the beginning?

In this way, he spent the whole night in anxiety, not because he was worried about what Qi Yueting would do to him, but because he was worried about the loss of his abilities.

It wasn't until the next day that Lin Fan finally fell into a trance and woke up with the faint sound of cocks crowing from a nearby vegetable market.

Opening his eyes, he first looked at the door, which was empty without the red figure.

Qi Yueting is not here!

After heaving a sigh of relief, he turned his head to look at the curtains. The curtains that were blowing in the wind were also quietly hanging down against the wall.

He turned over and got up, and with a "stab", he opened the curtains.

Then he reached out and opened both windows, exposing the wall inside, and then muttered to himself:

"Sure enough, did I meet Qi Yueting in a dream?!"

But soon, sadness appeared on his face again.

"Is my ability still there?"

He scratched his head, thought hard for a while, and finally decided to go to Chen Hu, hoping to get some answers from him.

When entering the military base where the Bureau of Mystery is located, he showed a pass under the watchful eyes of a group of armed personnel, and then entered smoothly.

He had also been to the mystery bureau several times before, but he could only enter and exit with Chen Hu's company.

Like today, it was the first time to come in alone.

This is due to his excellent performance in the strange incidents on campus and the fact that he was unable to go back to school to attend classes, so Chen Hu applied for a pass for him in advance.

But it was limited to entering and exiting and looking for Chen Hu, and could not go to other places in the Mystery Bureau, because his induction training had not yet ended.

When he entered the building of the Mystery Bureau, he found that the bureau was in a hurry, and there were staff members walking around in a hurry.

This was the first time he saw this situation. When he came with Chen Hu, the building was basically empty, and he rarely met other people.

"What happened again?"

Lin Fan's face turned serious, he quickened his pace, and walked towards Chen Hu's office.

Leave

Sorry

Can't write.

From sitting in the morning to now, I haven't written a single word.

The grades were in the bottom of the same period, much worse than expected, and my mentality was a little out of balance.

Full-time, it is indeed easy to be depressed, especially when I think my writing is okay, but my grades are so poor that I don't know.

When I wrote the last book, I was in a quarto state, but the results were not bad. This time I concentrated on writing a book, but there was not even a single person who complained.

For a full-time person, rushing to the street is a dead end.

The current state of collapse is far more serious than what can be written in words. To be able to write the word "ask for leave" is already after adjusting the state many times.

Tonight, I plan to go out for a walk, go to the rooftop to see the night of the city, and go to the river to breathe the natural air.

That's all.

Updates will resume tomorrow.

I set a standard for myself, no matter how broken it is, I can only adjust the time for one day. Tomorrow, no matter what, I will come up with a result, but no matter what the result is, I will continue to update it.

Because, it has been so humble that even full attendance is not dare to let go.

Too hypocritical.

Well, the worst, it’s just the same as before, open a few more author accounts, write a few more books, and make a living.

I am one of the few readers who are still supporting, thank you.

See you tomorrow.

Chapter 41