Chapter 253: Big Trouble Is Brewing
Just like the danger perception of Spider-Man in a certain American comic book, when he predicts that danger may come, the hairs on Jiang Zhe's body will stand up involuntarily.
Even though it is often difficult to sense the danger that is coming, you can still roughly know that it will bring a crisis to you, which is definitely not a good thing, so be prepared in advance.
The sensing ability that happened to Wang Yan at this moment was exactly the same as Jiang Zhe's ability when he was Constantine.
This ability is not uncommon among monsters. As mentioned before, the irony is that demonic intention and spiritual power, that is, spiritual power, are the same in many aspects.
The monster and Constantine are also very similar in some aspects.
This world is always like this, things are contradictory yet unified, just like many mortal enemies happen to be the same type of people.
If it weren't for their different stances, they might even become close friends.
But something strange is that Wang Yan's situation is not the same as that of ordinary monsters.
After all, he interrupted the demonization process, and Wang Yan did not have the blessing of demonic power at this moment, so why could he still retain the abilities that only monsters and Constantines could possess?
Wang Yan himself didn't know much about this. He only knew that this hunch was by no means groundless.
Especially when thinking of the conversation between the middle-aged couple just now, Wang Yan felt that he was in crisis now.
Although his legs were shaking uncontrollably due to fear and nervousness, Wang Yan still forced himself to calm down.
He first pretended to be nonchalant and glanced around casually, pretending to be looking around because he was bored waiting in line.
The people around were all very normal, either couples with their families, or travelers carrying large and small luggage and preparing to return home.
"These people don't look like police officers."
There was a big question mark in Wang Yan's mind, not to mention that none of the guys around him were wearing uniforms. Looking at their lazy appearance, one could tell at a glance that these guys were just ordinary passers-by.
"Am I worrying too much?"
After all, this was the first time that Wang Yan had the ability to automatically activate this kind of danger perception. He had never had it before.
He didn't even know where the source of this ability was. It was normal for the inexperienced Wang Yan to think that this might be caused by his own overthinking.
After all, Wang Yan is not stupid. He knows that he is like a frightened bird now. It is not uncommon for people to be suspicious when they are extremely nervous.
However, no matter how Wang Yan comforted himself, the sense of crisis in his heart always shrouded him like a haze, lingering for a long time.
There were only three or four people left in the queue in front of Wang Yan. At this moment, he suddenly noticed something unusual.
That is, long before Wang Yan queued up, he saw three or four people wearing hats with low brim near the ticket gate he was about to pass.
Although they looked as if nothing had happened, they seemed to be just young people walking together, but just now Wang Yan had accidentally discovered that these young people had been looking around.
Although the movement was very small, Wang Yan should not have noticed it.
But the temperament of these young people makes them stand out from the crowd. Even if they stand still, they are still very conspicuous.
Another extremely important point is that after the sense of crisis suddenly arises in his heart, Wang Yan can feel the "qi", or aura, of the people around him.
This kind of thing that cannot be seen by the naked eye sounds very much like metaphysics, but it seems that since Wang Yan received the blessing of magic from the mysterious man, although he has been forced to interrupt the demonization process in advance, Wang Yan's body and perception There are still many subtle changes in abilities compared to before.
And the invisible aura he could sense now was very different among the crowd.
For example, the aura of the pedestrians standing behind Wang Yan was very ordinary, or very weak, at least it would not make Wang Yan feel anything special.
But the aura of the young people standing near the ticket gate was different.
The invisible energy emanating from their bodies made Wang Yan feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Especially when Wang Yan looked at them, this feeling of oppression was particularly strong, as if a heavy stone was pressing on his chest, making Wang Yan feel like he was almost out of breath.
At this moment, those young people suddenly looked in the direction of Wang Yan, as if they were saying something, but they were still some distance away from Wang Yan. Wang Yan, who had lost the blessing of the devil, had already lost his super hearing. Why? Maybe you can hear it clearly.
However, Wang Yan quickly lowered his head as fast as he could to avoid letting those young people see anything strange on his face.
"Who are these people? Are they my men sent by Manager Gu to take revenge, or are they people related to the sheriffs?"
At this moment, Wang Yan could only feel his heart pounding. There was definitely something fishy about these young people.
If they were just ordinary passengers, why did they stay at the ticket gate for so long without getting on the train?
Others squeezed their heads and tried to get through before it was too late!
Furthermore, if they are just passers-by and stay at the ticket gate for such a long time without passing, they will definitely be reprimanded by the ticket inspector.
After all, the total width of the passage is only this small, and they alone have occupied nearly half of it.
Wang Yan looked up without leaving any trace, observing the expression of the ticket inspector, and found that although this guy had no conversation with those young people, his eyes had been secretly glancing at those young people, with a look on his face. His expression was complex and stiff.
This further strengthened Wang Yan's suspicion that these young people were definitely not ordinary people!
In order to observe them more without leaving a trace, Wang Yan took off the luggage on his back and pretended to be rummaging for something while secretly glancing at the young people.
It's okay not to look at it, but Wang Yan was almost scared to death when he looked at it.
The young man standing at the back held something similar to a piece of paper in his hand.
That's a portrait.
Even though he couldn't see it clearly and the artist's skill was not very flattering, Wang Yan could still recognize at a glance that the person in the portrait was none other than himself!
"It's over, it's over, it's a big deal!"
This thought exploded in Wang Yan's head like a thunder, and Jiang Zhe could clearly feel the cold sweat dripping down his back.