My name is Xiao Han, an ordinary student in the Department of Psychology of University A in City C, and my brothers in the dormitory call me

"Third junior brother", I'm curious about my nickname, isn't it? Because our university is a dormitory for four people, the head of the dormitory is called Zhu Ganglie, which is the same as Zhu Bajie's name, so we call him

"Second Senior Brother", there is also a roommate named Sun Hou, we call him him

"Senior brother", the name of the other roommate is Tang Long, I think everyone has already guessed his nickname, yes, his nickname is called

"Tang Seng", as his name suggests, is exactly the same as Tang Seng, especially nagging, I was the last to stay in this dormitory, in order to keep the dormitory

The reason for "brotherly unity" was forcibly given this nickname

"Three junior brothers", other classmates call us dormitory

"The Foursome". Usually the brothers in the dormitory take special care of me, whether it is a variety of cleaning, or social activities organized by the school, as long as it is a contribution or dangerous activities, they all block it for me, do not let me stretch out my hand, in order not to make me feel embarrassed, the brothers always say a word to me,

"Third junior brother, it's not your turn to do this little thing, (senior brother) (second senior brother) (master) I, it will be solved in minutes, you can study with peace of mind, and you will have a chance after graduation, don't forget a few brothers." In fact, everyone takes care of me so much, not because of how noble my identity is, the main reason is because I am a person with a lack of pain, in my junior high school, because of a high fever, which destroyed my pain nervous system, so I have almost forgotten the feeling of pain over the years, blessings and misfortunes, because I don't have pain nerve problems, and I don't know if God is to compensate me, my taste, smell and hearing are abnormal sensitivity, I can taste the abnormalities in food, I remember when I was in high school, my classmates tricked me, added a little laxative to the water I often drank, I just tasted the abnormality after a shallow dip, is it a very good skill, and once the family killed chickens, after three days, I returned home, I can still taste the faint smell of blood in the air, isn't it amazing, and another time it was my keen hearing that saved our family, that time at midnight the gas leaked slightly, emitting a slight slight

The sound of "bang", the sleeping family did not realize that the danger was quietly coming, but this sound woke me up who was sleeping, the moment I opened my eyes, the pungent smell of gas, choked me and coughed violently, I quickly got up and opened the window, woke up my parents who were still asleep, my father quickly got up and closed the main valve of the gas, which saved our family, I was thinking that if I didn't have such a keen sense of hearing, our family might have been reunited in heaven.

Although I lost the right to feel pain, but it also brought me a lot of benefits, when I went back to the school dormitory at night, I met four thugs bullying a beautiful girl, I suddenly boiled with animal blood, picked up a brick on the side of the road and rushed up, with my spirit of not being afraid of death and injury, stunned to scare them away, but they were not afraid of the bricks in my hand, let alone a tyrant, I didn't know which thug stabbed a switchblade on my thigh, I was like unconscious, I was really unconscious, fighting with them in the dark, blood was flowing everywhere, and they were so scared that they ran away.

After they ran away, I asked the girl with her bloody thighs

"Are you alright?" Before I could hear her answer, my eyes went black and I fainted.