Chapter 241: Circulation
The scene is the same as what I saw in my dream!
If nothing else, someone will patrol the entire floor later, and then he and he will meet through the window!
Lin Ming felt that this kind of thought was too weird, and he only realized at this time that his body was out of control.
He obviously wanted to stand up, he had to get out of this classroom, he had to leave here, to avoid the two Lin Ming meeting. However, it was all in vain. He could only sit quietly in his seat, holding the pen in one hand, opening the exercise book in the other, and then began to write and draw.
"Why? Why can't my body move? Also, is that dream real or false, is that experience a dream, or is the experience at this time a dream, or are they all dreams? Lin Ming's mind was 'chaotic', but the fingers holding the pen were very calm and powerful.
Beautiful words were constantly generated in his hands, and two words suddenly came into view.
Song Zhe!
Lin Ming's eyes widened suddenly, and he felt that his brain was hit hard by a heavy hammer, pushing away a very small corner of the fog.
He felt that these two words were very important to him, but for a while, he couldn't remember what they did.
The quartz clock hanging in front of the classroom kept moving, and the sound in the classroom was quiet and scary.
Lin Ming's avatar was held down by someone's hand, and he couldn't lift it.
He silently counted the time in his mind, thinking that he might have reached the fifth floor by this time, and was even leaning on the window of the back door to look inside.
In fact, time has no meaning to him anymore.
When he was driven by a force to turn his head, he saw the same face as him outside the front door and window, looked at the shock on the other party's face, saw the horror in the other party's eyes, and his mouth said such a silent sentence uncontrollably.
"You're here, we'll be one in a minute."
Lin Ming swore that this was not what he wanted to say at all.
Everything was as if it had been pre-set, the music played at the end of class, and the students suddenly became active, chasing each other and playing, carefree.
Lin Ming, on the other hand, walked outside the classroom with an evil smile on his lips.
He opened the iron door of the classroom and saw him holding an umbrella, and saw the perseverance and determination on his face.
From the moment the handle of the umbrella pierced into the body and successfully pierced the body, it was like a sharp blade cutting through the veil of Lin Ming's memory, and some scattered memories began to surge in his mind.
……
It was another quiet day, and Mother Lin was boiling chicken soup at home.
Last night, Lin Ming fainted on the school's "playground", as a mother, she should naturally care more. My son is in his third year of high school, and he is under a lot of pressure to study, and it is very likely that there will be problems if he can't keep up with his nutrition.
The book says that chicken soup is a great tonic, and I believe that my son will recover quickly after drinking chicken soup.
This is the memory that this body holds.
Lin Ming is more like a soul hiding in his body, witnessing all this with his own unique perspective.
Through his mother's eyes, he could see that she put the chicken in the pressure cooker, watched her put all kinds of condiments, watched her add water, and then add salt......
Everything is flowing smoothly, and it is so familiar to do.
At this time, the mother set the pressure cooker time, walked to Lin Ming's bedroom, pushed open the door, and Lin Ming was lying in it at this time.
Go to bed?
No, it's not, Lin Ming at this time is simply a corpse!
Yes, from his mother's point of view, Lin Ming's face lying on the bed was pale, and that paleness was exactly the same as that of a dead person. As for why Lin Ming was so sure, he couldn't tell, the chaotic memories in his brain made him make a judgment subconsciously.
Lin Ming is dead, so it seems that his mother is a puppet.
Thinking so, after a while, when my mother pushed the door open again with the chicken soup that had been cooked, the corpse lying on the bed suddenly cheated the corpse!
Yes, Lin Ming, who was already dead, came back to life, and the paleness on his face was receding at a speed visible to the naked eye. The rosy color has been restored.
Moreover, from his mother's point of view, he was able to see things that he hadn't noticed before.
There was a hole in Lin Ming's chest, the size of a bowl, but it was rapidly disappearing into invisibility at this time.
That hole, if Lin Ming is not mistaken, it was the Lin Ming in front of him who took an umbrella and poked out the Lin Ming in the classroom.
That's weird.
This dead Lin Ming was inexplicably resurrected, then killed the puppet mother, went to school, and then stabbed Lin Ming to death at school. Later, according to his mother's memory, the dead Lin Ming was found on the "drill" field, and the body returned home and was resurrected......
It was a strange cycle, and Lin Ming couldn't figure out what was going on at all.
What happened next was exactly the same as the place where Lin Ming's memory began, his mother's long neck, Lin Ming discovered the secret of chicken soup, first compromised, and then found an opportunity to stab his mother to death.
This is the end of the perspective, because the mother is dead.
The surroundings were suddenly plunged into darkness.
Lin Ming felt that he was being locked in something he didn't know what it was, and he felt very uncomfortable, so he was struggling desperately.
However, the more he struggled, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the more uncomfortable he became, the more he had to struggle.
In the perception of his five senses, his sense of hearing is blocked.
Because he didn't even realize that his struggle would cause a rustling sound. This is also the voice that Lin Ming heard at the door of his house at the beginning!
Rustle rustle......
He struggled more and more violently, his voice became more and more rapid, and at the same time he was getting closer.
Finally, Lin Ming broke free, and when he regained all his senses, he found a mobile phone with a lit screen at his feet, with several unread text messages on it.
The strange thing is that he didn't click on the text message, but when Lin Ming looked at his phone, the text message on the phone automatically opened.
"Let's make a game."
"Either you let yourself out of here, or choose me to '' your body and kill you."
"Hee-hee, what do you think?"
"Isn't it fun?"
"Come on, let's have fun!"
At this point, he glanced at his current body, and it was pitch black.
It's more like a bunch of QR codes,
The self on the other side has already run to the gate, and he must be trying his best to escape from here at this time, right?
There was a force that was invisibly '' and controlling him, and Lin Ming found that he didn't have the ability to resist at all.
He knew that once he violated the will of that thing, this body would definitely be forcibly "" by the other party and kill himself!
With helplessness, Lin Ming dragged the QR code out of the room and came to the door.
I was banging on the door hard, the door lock was not opened, and I couldn't achieve my goal with manpower.
Lin Ming stretched out his hand and unlocked the door.
And he saw that he had gone mad and fled from here......
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