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Chapter 852: In what era are we still engaging in such backward channeling?(2/2)

My luck is not that high in the first place, so why do you do this to yourself?

Damn it!

With a full 4.42% probability of success, and a lucky score of 35, even if you channel until dawn, you may not be able to succeed, right?

It seems that my level of psychic skills is still low, but the most important thing is that I don't know what Hideaki Hosaka looks like, and Hosaka did not die recently.

But I saw the ghost of Hideaki Hoita with my own eyes two days ago. This deed alone should be able to greatly increase the success rate of psychics, right?

Qin Zhibo is a little confused, but at least his channeling method is not very effective now.

Unless there are photos of Hideaki Baoba or the relics of Hideaki Baoba, it can greatly increase the success rate.

photo......!

Qin Zhibo suddenly thought of the reference room of Didan High School, where he went last time to find the home address of Minase Youmeng.

That place has information on all Didan students, and Baoban Yingzhang's should be no exception.

Jumping off the trash can, Qin Zhibo quickly came to the front of the teaching building and took out the lock picking tool.

Fortunately, I brought it here, and it comes in handy now.

Since it had been pried open once, this time I unlocked the door of the teaching building with three clicks, five divided by two, and then quickly went to the original reference room and pried open the door.

Although there is the skill "Library Use", which increases the speed of data search, this skill is only the initial level 1, and it still took some time to find Hideaki Hosaka's files.

In the admission file, there is a photo of Hosaka when he entered school. He is a rather cute-looking boy. Many girls should like this one.

Two years ago, I was a freshman in high school, so this entrance photo is almost exactly what Hosaka looked like when he died, which is very valuable for reference.

Qin Zhibo stared at the photo for a few seconds, silently noted the appearance in his mind, then closed the file and put it back in its original place.

...

By the time Qin Zhibo returned to the gymnasium warehouse, the meditation ceremony inside had ended.

A group of high school students rubbed their sore legs and relaxed for a while before standing up from the ground one by one and returning the stolen sports equipment to their original places.

"That's it for today. Remember to come on time tomorrow."

Tsukamoto Sumi warned, and the other students didn't say anything, stepped on the sports equipment, climbed over the skylight, and left one after another.

As the students left one by one, only Tsukamoto Mumi and Monobe Masao were left in the sports warehouse.

Mononobe Masato held the painting wrapped in cloth in his hand, and Tsukamoto Sumi looked at each other, still feeling a little afraid to look directly at each other.

Suddenly, Tsukamoto Sumi spoke first.

"You don't have to feel sorry for me, that's between you and Hosaka-kun..."

"From my personal perspective, I might also like to thank you for telling me this method."

Mononobe Masao raised his head and looked at Tsukamoto Sumi, holding the painting in his hand tightly, but still didn't say anything, turned around and climbed towards the skylight.

It was inconvenient for Masao Mianmonobe to carry the painting through the window, so Tsukamoto Sumi took the initiative to reach out and took the painting.

After he climbed over the skylight, Tsukamoto Sumi threw the painting into the hands of Mononobe Masao outside, quickly got out of the skylight, jumped up, and landed smoothly with a handsome posture.

"See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow..." Monobe Masao responded.

Tsukamoto Sumi didn't stop for long, turned around and left in the direction closer to home.

But at this moment, a tall figure suddenly stood out from behind the pillars of the school corridor, blocking her in front of her.

"who?!"

Tsukamoto Sumi subconsciously stepped back half a body, and her hands were already in karate fighting postures.

Because in front of her was a suspicious figure wearing black cloth and a veil on his face.

"I am a monk from the Jiutian Lingyin Society, and I am here to help you lost young people..."
Chapter completed!
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