When Cheng Yuanzhou woke up, he was in the interrogation room at Shanghai No. 76 In 1941, with his hands cuffed and sitting opposite a man who asked him to reveal his identity within three minutes.
He doesn't know who he is. All he knew was that he was originally a graduate student in criminal psychology, and now he was in a body that had been tortured. The file said "former military commander."
The moment the interrogator pressed his shoulder, skin touched skin, and he saw a frame: the deepest fear of the man across from him.
He used this frame to walk out of the interrogation room alive.
From then on, he discovered that he had an ability: if his skin was directly touching anyone, he could see the person's deepest fear. The picture cannot be selected, there is only one frame, but it is specific enough that he can analyze what this person is afraid of, what he is hiding, and what he will do.
No. 76 Is the headquarters of Wang's puppet agent. The building is full of intelligence people. He uses other people's fears in exchange for chips.
But this ability comes at a price
After using it, I want to use it again, and I can't stop. When carrying the rice bowl in the cafeteria, my hand will unconsciously touch it forward.
There was another person whom he could never touch.
Su Yuan, the translator of the Telecommunications Department, kept exactly the same distance from everyone. Hand something over. She kept everyone two steps away as if they were measured with a ruler.
He wanted to touch her, not just to read her fear.
The time he finally came across it, he saw a hand holding a gun.
Can't see whose hand it is.
Then he touched it again, and that hand was hers.
Then the gun was pointed at him.
Her deepest fear was to kill him herself.
