Lin Guangshan's punch can be said to be a hateful blow, if a normal person really suffers this blow completely, needless to say, his face is dented, and his neck will definitely be broken, instead of flying upside down like in the comics.

And Lin Guangshan hasn't eaten much at the dock these days, but he has done a lot of coolies, so he has lost a lot of weight, which also causes him to be very fast.

But at this moment, a hand grabbed him directly by the shoulder and dragged him back.

You must know that Lin Guangshan just threw a punch while rushing forward, not to mention the power of the fist, that is, the foot waiting out, and the inertia brought by Lin Guangshan's far more than ordinary weight, even if he can pull it back, how to grab it, the fist can still go forward a few centimeters.

But being so abrupt can only show that the other party's strength far exceeds that of Lin Guangshan.

But Lin Guangshan didn't have the heart to think about this at all, and looked back and saw a man with white hair. It's a silver-haired killer! This culprit who has plunged himself into a miserable life!

Lin Guangshan's barely stable body immediately hit him with a swing punch.

But the speed of the "silver-haired killer" was too fast, and before the fist came, Lin Guangshan was knocked unconscious by him with a punch.

In the eyes of others, it all happened too fast. A mentally unstable big man rushed towards a girl, and suddenly an afterimage appeared, taking the big man ...... I don't know, it's just whooshing anyway, and I don't know what happened, and the two of them disappeared again.

Damn! Is this The Flash?

Only then did everyone come back to their senses and see if the girl was okay.

And the girl was fine, but her face was still incredible, and the boy next to her asked, "Meng Lin, are you okay?" ”

A girl next to her, who was also frightened, also came back to her senses and said, "What the hell happened just now? ”

Only Meng Lin was not frightened, she just kept wondering if she was wrong.

Turned to the girl next to him and asked, "Xiaoyun, did you see his appearance clearly just now?" ”

Sun Xiaoyun shook his head and said, "When I noticed him, he was already crazy and rushed over to beat someone." ”

And Du Feitong also shook his head and said, "I didn't pay attention." ”

"Oh." Meng Lin replied in frustration and said, "I'm fine, if you have something, go first." ”

Sun Xiaoyun said worriedly: "Meng Lin, you still have the heart to go to class after this happened." ”

Meng Lin smiled and said, "Am I fine?" ”

"Okay. Then be careful yourself. After Sun Xiaoyun finished speaking, he left with Du Feitong, who wanted to stop talking.

Meng Lin turned around and sighed. It's been two and a half years, Lin Guangshan has no news, and he often recognizes the wrong person. Today, I actually confessed to a person who wanted to hurt me.

……

On the other side, Lin Guangshan, who was knocked unconscious, entered the dream again.

In dreams. He ran away again and again, but was defeated again and again by the silver-haired killer, who pierced him in the thigh with a dagger. Then I saw Meng Lin crying in despair on the side, and his parents who were held hostage by others.

The cruelty of the dream seems to have intensified.

When the killer slit his parents' throats with a dagger, Lin Guangshan woke up again. In a cold sweat.

This time I woke up not only in a white room, but in an ordinary bedroom with a Chinese style.

For example, the landscape paintings hanging on the walls, and the potted plants on the cabinets.

Conditioned reflex, Lin Guangshan first connected to the monitoring.

This is a residential building, and the surveillance is only in the corridor.

Lin Guangshan recalled that he had fallen into a hallucination before, seeing the silver-haired killer do it to him, and then he was knocked unconscious in an instant. Waking up is here.

Could it be that some folk master happened to see himself go crazy and then knocked himself unconscious? If that's the case, it's too strong.

Lin Guangshan walked out of the living room and didn't see anyone. He shouted, "Is there anyone?" ”

At this time, the balcony stood up alone, and Lin Guangshan saw the silver hair at a glance, so he said excitedly: "I didn't expect it to be you!" ”

Lin Guangshan saw the silver-haired killer again, and at this time he was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Where is this?"

The silver-haired killer didn't answer, walked back to the house from the balcony, and suddenly appeared in front of Lin Guangshan at a very fast speed, knocking him unconscious again.

Lin Guangshan experienced another nightmare baptism, and then was frightened to sit up again.

And then he saw a man standing on the other side of the bed, with silver hair.

This time, though, he didn't hallucinate again. It was a middle-aged Chinese man with white hair, who asked with a flat expression, "Do you know me?" ”

Lin Guangshan shook his head stunned.

"That's right."

Lin Guangshan then asked, "This gentleman." Thank you for stopping me, or it would have been a disaster. ”

The man nodded and said, "I know that I have hallucinations, and there is still salvation." ”

Lin Guangshan thought to himself, did he really meet a senior master? "This gentleman, I don't know what to call it yet." I...... It's called Lin Guangshan. ”

"My surname is Zhang. Call me Professor Zhang. ”

"Hello Professor Zhang." Lin Guangshan got up from the bed and wanted to shake hands, but he felt that this scene was wrong, and he thought about giving it up, this era was not right.

I didn't know what to do in my head for a long time, so I just didn't want to. He asked, "Professor Zhang, can you help me just now?" ”

"I don't know." Professor Zhang walked out of the bedroom with his hands behind his back.

Lin Guangshan followed closely behind, looking like a disciple and asked, "Is there still salvation that Professor Zhang said?" ”

"It's like cancer. The malignant ones are definitely incurable, and the benign ones may be cured, but they may recur and worsen again afterwards. When I say I don't know, I don't know it, but I don't have the certainty of a cure. ”

Strictly speaking, Lin Guangshan's may not be a disease. After all, he has experienced many unimaginable things for ordinary people, and what bothers him is his inner torment.

However, Lin Guangshan, who was tortured by this kind of thing, was like a drowning man grasping a straw when he heard Professor Zhang's words, and said eagerly: "Professor Zhang must help me, otherwise I am afraid that I will become a madman who kills people everywhere." ”

"Hmm." Professor Zhang answered lightly, then sat down on the sofa in the living room and began to make tea.

Lin Guangshan asked for help and said, "Professor Zhang, I'll come." ”

Professor Zhang didn't speak, and pushed the tea set to him.

But after not fiddling for a while, Professor Zhang waved his hand and said, "I'll do it." You layman, you don't understand. ”

Lin Guangshan also recognized it. After all, 107's experiment did not have such an experiment.

Then he quietly waited for Professor Zhang to make tea, but after taking a sip of the teacup, Professor Zhang said, "Your condition is not very stable, stay here for fear that you will hurt people." Come with me to a place tomorrow. ”

Lin Guangshan said respectfully: "Okay." ”

Taking a sip of tea, Professor Zhang shook his head and said, "You don't have an ID card, you can't take a plane, you can only drive." Troublesome. (To be continued.) )