After I Transmigrated as a Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back

It's not that Nightcrawler has never had contact with evil gods.

But these days, the evil gods are fearful and mysterious, and their abilities are really not particularly great.Speaking of unlucky, at most it is choking on drinking water, falling on the ground when walking, losing money playing cards and other small incidents, watching a joke among colleagues, and it will be over in a short time.

It's not like Zhao Xiaokui now, those who don't know think they are shooting the god of death.

A group of people entered the elevator, but they still had lingering fears. Fortunately, Nightcrawler's elevator was quite powerful, and there was no accident that the steel cable broke. Hong Ying landed safely on the ground in a worried mood.

When they stepped out of the elevator, the numbers behind them continued to rise, and it was obvious that someone was about to get off from above.Before taking two steps, there was a loud bang suddenly, and several people turned their heads together, and when they looked at each other, they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Zhao Xiaokui: "..."

She felt the evil god's strong hatred for her.

Fortunately, after entering the Nightcrawler base, perhaps because this is the base camp of the extraordinary, many extraordinary people live in one place, disrupting the trajectory of fate, so although Zhao Xiaokui had a few minor accidents, but always It's pretty safe.

But compared to the two guys who lived in the ward and only had some headaches, she was still considered unlucky.

Gou Rixin gloated and said, "Xiao Kui, remember to bring me with you when forming a team in the future. You are very stable in maintaining the hatred of the boss. Xiaobai and I don't get as much attention as you."

Zhao Xiaokui rolled her eyes, "Listen to your cross talk."

For the infection of the spiritual power by the power of evil gods, there is no good cure in the world. It is known that the more relaxed the nerves, the faster the self-purification. Lin Bai's method is painting and listening to music, as elegant as possible, But Gou Rixin was listening to music, trembling from laughing, having a stomach ache and a headache at the same time.

Seeing her, Lin Bai looked her up and down, a little surprised by her good look, and said, "You recovered very quickly."

Zhao Xiaokui shrugged her shoulders, and explained casually: "Maybe it's because the superhumans of the water system have better self-healing abilities?" To be honest, she didn't even understand what happened.

What she said was true. Compared with the more destructive Huolei and other familiar transcendents, the soft transcendents such as the water system were indeed more capable of self-healing.

"What about you?" Zhao Xiaokui asked back, "Can your body hold up?"

Lin Bai smiled, his face still pale, "I'm fine, the research institute is here."

The topic of the two naturally shifted to the physical changes of the superhuman.

"Except for transcendental beings like Gou Rixin who directly mutate their sense of smell, in fact, different transcendental beings also have some unique evolutionary senses. Generally speaking, the water system is generally superior in perception. Of course, there are other situations. , but it's the first time I've heard of a change in your voice like yours."

The research institute in the Nightcrawler Base researches almost all kinds of projects, full of surprises.The research on the sound of extraordinary creatures has been put on the research course early.However, since there are relatively few extraordinary creatures in city s, and most of them are human beings, there are not many objects that can be used for research. Therefore, although the equipment has been bought for a long time, many experiments have not been carried out.

It's cheaper than Zhao Xiaokui.

The recording studio in the Nightcrawler’s sound research room is a bit similar to the recording studio outside, but I don’t know what materials are used here. The sound insulation effect is first-class. Lin Bai closed the door, and Zhao Xiaokui stood in a nearly completely enclosed space Here, when you are not talking, you can hear your own heartbeat quietly.

Because it was a small test, although some people saw the two entering the laboratory, there were not many people around to watch. Lin Bai sat in front of the computer that recorded the data, and made an OK gesture to Zhao Xiaokui in the recording studio.

Zhao Xiaokui tried a few notes and began to hum.

In the recording studio, a faint light fell from the ceiling and sprinkled on the girl's seaweed-like long hair. She closed her eyes, and a brisk and mysterious singing voice gushed out of her throat.

Suddenly, Lin Bai saw a quiet deep sea.

Huge creatures shuttle slowly across the dark seabed, volcanoes in the distance are constantly bursting with bubbles, and octopus gently pushes aside the water...

In this sea, he felt unprecedented fatigue and warmth, as if he had returned to his mother's arms, and he couldn't wait to close his eyes, have a good sleep, and wake up, tomorrow will be a new day.

Those nightmares that haunted him day and night, like clouds and fog, were blown by the wind and scattered lightly in the sea.

After the song was over, Zhao Xiaokui opened his eyes, and saw Lin Bai on the opposite side with his eyes closed, sleeping soundly on the table.

With a dazed look on her face, she bent her fingers and tapped on the glass panel, and said, "Hello? What happened just now? Is my singing really so hypnotic?"

She turned around and was about to come out, but just as she opened the door, she heard an explosion in her ears.

Then the panicked voices of the researchers sounded——

"It's timed out, it's timed out, what the hell just now, one or two of them were distracted."

"I feel like I've had a full body massage."

"Save your pot first and then talk, okay? Did someone play a song just now? Where did this song come from? I feel that the extraordinary power in my body has been appeased."

There is such a big commotion at the research institute, it is naturally impossible for no one to know about it.

As the "culprit", Zhao Xiaokui was quickly approached.

Gu Siyuan, who hurried back from school, looked at the innocent and bewildered little girl who looked like I hadn't done anything, and said amusedly: "You really keep surprising us."

Zhao Xiaokui smiled embarrassingly.

This limelight really wasn't her intention.

After all, who would have imagined that a song that neither uses extraordinary power nor any special skills can have such a strange effect. Now she is completely confused, and she is completely trapped in the self of "Am I really so powerful?" Doubtful.

The soothing effect of the song on the spiritual power is regarded as a treasure by the researchers.

"Our research has always shown that songs have a certain soothing effect on the spiritual body of superhumans, but we have not been able to find the most suitable song. Therefore, music can only be used to appease superhumans' mental violence/chaos, pollution, etc. An adjuvant to the problem, with this song, we have a powerful tranquilizer."

Zhao Xiaokui hurriedly said, "Will there be any side effects? Can I use it to release an album?"

The researcher thought for a while, and said: "As for the side effects...you shouldn't be able to listen to it while driving. It's easy to hypnotize and lead to a car accident."

Gu Siyuan was more thoughtful, he said: "Xiao Kui, this song can be published, but it can't be published directly, it needs to be modified."

Zhao Xiaokui nodded, she didn't have much resistance to this opinion, Gu Siyuan patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "In the words of you young people, you are really a treasure girl, our night walker in Huaguo, with you From now on, there will be new changes taking place almost every now and then.”

Zhao Xiaokui smiled and said nothing.

Gu Siyuan looked at her young appearance and smiled.

Some people are born into this world to bring about change.

Mental power is a research problem for extraordinary people all over the world.

The seemingly simple brain is actually complex and mysterious, hiding many secrets that humans have not explained clearly so far.They haven't even figured out what they can see, let alone what they can't see.

The appearance of Zhao Xiaokui brought surprises to the researchers.

What surprised them was not only a song composed by Zhao Xiaokui, but more importantly, it pointed out a direction, letting them know what kind of sound and what kind of tune are more likely to resonate with the extraordinary, and more likely to affect the spirit of the extraordinary. force to affect.

In the past, we crossed the river by feeling the stones, but now we have a pole.Although there is still a risk of getting caught in the water, it is much better than walking forward with eyes closed and ears covered, neither seeing nor hearing.

One afternoon and one night, Zhao Xiaokui was entangled by the researchers and couldn't get away.

"Not only the song, but also her own voice. The same song, her voice can give more power! This song is not as strong as her if it is sung by ordinary people or synthesized by machines. effect."

Even when the recorded sound is played through the best speakers, the effect will be compressed.

But that's enough.

After confirming that it was harmless, the Nightcrawler base immediately launched a mental power-related treatment experiment.

It was also because of this that Zhao Xiaokui knew that almost all of the seemingly free-spirited night guards had mental problems to some extent.

Some people come into contact with evil gods, and after being infected by the other party's power, after many years, they still have nightmares from time to time. They are obviously a strong man with a height of nearly two meters, but in the dream they are as fragile as a man with no hands bound. Children with the power of chickens; some have seen too much life and death, and even participated in real wars. Under the gentle disguise, they cannot escape the pain of ptsd...

As soon as I heard that I was participating in an experiment of painless healing of mental power, a group of people came in line.

Under the soft singing, the painful people seem to be embraced by the sea, and their souls wander in the ocean, gaining strength little by little in the embrace of the deep sea.

Outside the ward, Zhao Xiaokui felt a strange feeling in his heart when he saw the night attendants wearing earphones lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

She couldn't explain clearly, but the corners of her mouth uncontrollably wanted to rise upwards, and her eyes sparkled slightly.

The happiness brought by treatment is stronger than punishment.

In the office, Shen Zhifei suddenly clutched her chest. She instinctively realized what had happened, so she relaxed her body, leaned back on the chair, her consciousness sank, and she soon came to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Her eyes looked at the mermaid sculpture in the white flames.

This is a translucent, crystal-like sculpture, similar to the sculpture in the middle of the mermaid kingdom in the deep sea world, but at this moment, the fish tail lightly raised by the mermaid unexpectedly lit up with a golden ray of light at some point. As the light fell, several golden scales covered it.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the scales on the fish's tail, but she was blocked by the sudden flame before touching the sculpture.

Shen Zhifei raised his brows slightly, and did not break through forcefully, but withdrew his hand, and just looked at Yulin with gentle eyes.

her little sunflower...

Zhao Xiaokui, who had been dragged and tested all day, returned to her dormitory wearily.

She threw herself on the bed, and before she could sigh, she heard a creaking sound.

"Again?"

She jumped up with a swipe, and then watched as the bed in front of her slammed and broke a leg.

Fortunately, there was nothing under the bed, so she simply walked around the bed, removed the other three bed feet, and then fell on her back.

She couldn't figure it out, she was fine when she went back yesterday, nothing happened, how could she be so unlucky today, why, the evil god still has a delay system?

If her situation had manifested earlier, it would be impossible for Yu Youmin to let her leave the base.

Zhao Xiaokui couldn't figure it out, and didn't bother to think about it. Fortunately, according to Nightcrawler's experience, the influence of evil gods on luck is a temporary thing, and the influence will completely disappear in one to three days, so she doesn't have to worry too much.

She only hoped that her condition would disappear as soon as possible, so that she could be lazy in the name of sick leave, and she didn't want to waste her sick leave in the base, and then continue training.

Even though she was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open, she still sent Shen Zhifei a pitiful goodnight message, and Shen Zhifei's message was replied almost in seconds, presumably she had been waiting on the other side for a long time.

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish

Shen Zhifei looked at the message, raised his head, and moved his gaze to the computer.

Fall, car accident, explosion, disfigurement, contract termination...

Tao Zijin's day was not as cold as that of Zhao Xiaokui.

The two of them seemed to be in a fight, and even if they were unlucky, they would fight for a one, two, three.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?