But the mental lock was unexpectedly loosened, and Yi Lin actually regained the supernatural power of "mind power".

The abilities that should have been mastered after breaking through the spiritual lock are now being used in advance.

Although it is a bit incredible, it is not a bad thing anyway.

Yi Lin sat on the sofa, her mind moved and the coffee cup floated up in the air.

Then he stretched out his "tenches" and tried hard to tear a bag of instant coffee, trying to pour it into the cup.

hiss--

All the coffee powder was sprinkled on the ground.

“Is it still not that easy?”

...

...

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

Inside Irin's house.

Many clothes floated silently in the room, and then they were like countless invisible hands folded quickly in the air, and then stacked together in an orderly manner.

Yi Lin opened her eyes and her forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat.

"13 seconds."

Yi Lin silently calculated the time.

Then I took a look at the consumption of psychic energy.

In the past ten days, after returning from Yiwu County, Yi Lin never took a step out of the door and devoted himself to training his "mind motivation".

It’s just a pity that compared to the power shown by Yi Lin in the Guiwu Mountain Trial, the “mind power” at this moment can only be regarded as a “family harmony version” at most, with limited lethality.

Whether it is precision, power, or endurance, it is far less powerful than the power shown in the Guiwu Mountain Trial.

The weight of the object is lifted with the power of the mind, which is at most the weight of the blood jasmine.

The mental power coverage distance is only 21 meters.

In terms of the number of tentacles of mind power, Yi Lin can currently control up to 9 objects at the same time.

And it can't be too heavy.

"It seems that the mental attributes are too low."

Yi Lin smiled and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

Sweep...summarize.

No matter what ability you are, you must master it to the level of your fingers like an arm to play the greatest role.

The same is true for the motivation... or "skills".

Yi Lin never relied too much on some ability. In his opinion, the apostle's abilities and skills were just tools.

The only attributes that can truly make the hike stronger step by step.

In the previous life, Yi Lin had already mastered the motivation for thoughts.

What Yi Lin is practicing now is just to make this "weakened version of the mind motivation" more matched with his current attributes.

More tricks are not available yet.

——A little regretful.

After taking a shower, Yi Lin habitually changed into a sweatshirt that was easy to move, and put all the spare luggage and some compressed food into the storage space.

The storage space of the first-level apostle is only a cubic meter. After stuffing this pile of daily necessities, the storage space appears much more crowded.

Early this morning, Molly had already beaten more than a dozen deadly soul-chasing calls and urged them wildly.

All members of the investigation team have already been at the entrance of Jing'an Hotel and can set off at any time.

Except Yi Lin.

...

"You are late!"

Molly stared at Yi Lin who was walking slowly, gritted her teeth and said word by word.

Yi Lin looked at the time with a calm expression.

08:59.

Bang.

09:00.

"Just right." Yi Lin smiled slightly.

"Hmph." At this time, next to Molly, a middle-aged man wearing short-sleeved and gold-rimmed glasses, who looked about 50 years old and decent, snorted coldly and looked at Yi Lin with a somewhat unhappy expression.

"Xiaoli, is this what you call an intern researcher? He actually made so many of us wait for him? He had no idea of ​​time at all. Where did he stuff this into the investigation team's relationship account? You wouldn't think that anyone can join this investigation team, right?"

Molly frowned. When she heard this, she felt a little unhappy, but she still explained: "He is not a relative, but a friend of mine. He just graduated from Qingcheng High School and has a certain understanding of 'Taxue', so..."

"Understand?" The middle-aged man with glasses was furious when he heard this: "Just let him participate in the investigation of the tower just by understanding it? This is not a house! We are a professional investigation and observation operation this time! Xiaoli, although you are designated as the head of the investigation team, if other "non-professionals" cause the investigation progress to fall behind or something goes wrong, I will definitely report it truthfully!"

Molly said impatiently: "Yirin joined the investigation team as an intern researcher. She has already agreed with the above. Even if you object, it will be useless."

"Okay, OK..." At this time, another tall man with a kind expression, about 30 years old and a slightly tall hairline came over and persuaded him, "Isn't this here too? It was originally the time for gathering at exactly 9 o'clock in the morning, and this guy was not late, he was not late, just say less for each person..."

Yi Lin kept listening to the arguments of several people silently and said nothing.

Internship researcher?

Yi Lin narrowed her eyes slightly.

The instructions he had received from Zhao Yulong were...the protection investigation team.

But unexpectedly, he was in such a concealed identity.

The investigation team, including Yi Lin, had a total of seven people.

Although Molly was young, perhaps because of Mo Rendi, she was directly appointed as the head of the investigation team.

That is, the captain.

The atmosphere between the investigation teams did not seem to be very harmonious.

Professional academic researchers seem to have a bad habit. They are peers who are inferior to each other, and everyone thinks that I am the best in the world.

In addition, Molly is still young and has little age and qualifications, it is understandable that some people complain about Molly.

There is also a special field team walking with the investigation team.

Five-person team formation.

This is just a regular outdoor survey, so this team of field personnel is not equipped with too many exaggerated heavy weapons, but is just conventional equipment and lightly equipped.

After Yi Lin arrived at the entrance of Jing'an Hotel, except for the man with glasses at the beginning, the other people in the research team didn't say much, but only everyone knew what they thought in their hearts.

The sun at 9:00 am in August is not so vicious, but it is also a bit dazzling.

A magnetic levitation bus was parked at the entrance of Jing'an Hotel. Later, Yi Lin heard that the bus had been modified for military purposes and reached the military-grade bulletproof level. Ordinary live ammunition could not penetrate the armor of the bus at all.

"You're not angry, are you?"

While others were loading their luggage and various precision measuring instruments on the bus, Molly ran to Yilin quietly and asked in a low voice.

"Angry, why should I be angry?"

Yi Lin was stunned when she heard this.

"The person who just called you, Ju Xiuyuan, is an authoritative expert in studying 'ta science', and is also a doctorate in mechanical dynamics and quantum mechanics. In some aspects, he is more professional than me. Although he has a bad temper, he is actually nothing, he is just a little serious."

Molly briefly introduced everyone in the investigation team to Yilin, and roughly mentioned the areas where everyone is good at.

Yi Lin had a headache about the messy subject, and without asking in detail, she just dealt with a few casual words.

Seeing that Yi Lin was not angry, Molly felt relieved and began to direct the loading of the equipment.

Yi Lin was a little puzzled.

Could this girl be worried about herself and would kill someone if she was unhappy?

Well, am I that cruel?

(Bai Xiaoyi: "?")

(Nie Hongxiu: "?")

Just as the investigative team was busy loading, one of the field personnel quietly touched it up and stuffed a microcommunicator into Yilin's hand.

"Team leader, I am the team leader of this team. Wang Bing, just call me Xiao Wang."

Wang Bing looks very young, in his 20s, has a neat flat head, is wearing a black vest, and has a string of light equipment hanging around his waist. He looks very honest and has a shallow dimples when he smiles.

The military-grade microcommunicator is very small in size, smaller than the little fingernail, and is attached to the ear canal, and is basically impossible to see from the outside.
To be continued...