Feng Xiaomin and Leng Ran returned to the ward. The broken arm was very painful, and with such a toss to go to the temple, Feng Xiaomin was very tired and immediately lay down on the bed. He knew that Ice Dog's temptation to Leng Ran had failed. Leng Ran is like a well-cultivated little girl, and she is tolerant of such unwarranted harassment.

Is she really the ultimate killer? Not like, not very much!

However, it is often the most powerful people who do not care like this.

When it got dark, Feng Xiaomin fell asleep. Feng Xiaomin didn't know, he was lying on the other bed coldly, and he didn't sleep. In the darkness, she slowly sat up and sat upright. Her eyes were slightly closed, and her hand was pointed at Feng Xiaomin. If there was a picture camera at this time, you would see the true qi around her body converging, and a light shot out from her fingers and hit Feng Xiaomin's brain.

Feng Xiaomin began to dream.

He dreamed that he took out his mobile phone and looked through the human development map of the ninja practice transmitted by his master. Those pictures flickered, changed, and came to life, forming human bodies one by one, revolving around Feng Xiaomin. And in this rotating circle of people, I clearly saw Leng Ran, sitting in the middle, closing his eyes and exercising. Leng Ran was wearing a karate costume with a black belt around her waist, looking so pretty and cold.

"Leng Ran, Leng Ran, I love you!" Feng Xiaomin shouted.

In an instant, those pictures disappeared, and a structural diagram of the house appeared in Feng Xiaomin's hand. He felt as if he had seen the picture, but where he saw it, but he couldn't remember it clearly. He studied it carefully for a while and found that this was the structural diagram of the two small buildings in the front and back, each with a different division of labor. The small building in front is basically a living area, with dormitories, canteens, gymnasiums, libraries, electronic reading rooms, and so on. The small building in the back is a research institute and the like, with storage rooms, physical and chemical laboratories, inspection rooms, conference rooms, offices, and so on.

What kind of building is this? Feng Xiaomin suddenly remembered that this was the small building of T country, and it was the small building where Jiang Ruhui and Yan Mengshi were imprisoned that he had been to!

However, he felt that he did not see the situation of the various rooms, why did these rooms have their own functions, and they also hung small cards?

Suddenly the lights came on in the room. Feng Xiaomin saw that it was the master who came from outside. Sister Zhi sat quietly on the edge of the bed as if she were a thief, and the people outside didn't seem to see her. She said softly: "Xiaomin, don't move, listen to me." You can't drag on any longer here, you have to escape. ”

Feng Xiaomin was a little surprised: "Escape, why escape?" ”

Sister Zhi made a gesture to forbid him to be loud, and then said in a low voice, "She's spying on you." She's a great killer! You must escape. ”

Feng Xiaomin suddenly became frightened, feeling that he was under the control of others.

"Damn it, live cock up." He muttered.

The master suddenly disappeared. Feng Xiaomin was lying on the bed, and at first he felt strange: What about the master who disappeared yesterday? But after a while, he forgot about his master. He felt sleepy and his eyelids were heavy.

"Sleep, sleep, I want to sleep."

He half-squinted, and saw an electronic clock on the wall of the room, shining brightly, as if it were ten o'clock. The bell suddenly changed, and it turned into a puppy with two horns on its head, grinning at him. The dog shook again, turned into something like a little ape, and came forward to bite him, biting his broken arm so hard that his teeth sank into the flesh and bones, and the pain in his heart.

"Ahh Feng Xiaomin screamed and woke up.

My arm hurts, it hurts. Feng Xiaomin touched the outside of the guard plate of the broken arm, of course, there was no substantive effect.

It was dark and quiet in the house. I vaguely saw that Leng Ran was lying on the escort bed on the other side, as if he was sleeping soundly. Feng Xiaomin stroked the pain for a while, and psychologically felt that the pain had been reduced, and his eyelids were still fighting. He lay down again and fell asleep again.

He found himself dressed in his night suit and ready to go out. He subconsciously felt that he lived on the second floor. Through the window, you can see the small building opposite, where the window is also dark. He suddenly remembered the building plan he had seen, and he felt that he was still in this building.

He pushed the door open and went out. The corridor was like a tunnel without light, and he felt as if he were walking in the wilderness. Somehow, he felt it himself, and he entered the small building opposite, into a room. The door number of this room seems to shake a little, it is room 205. In the darkness, he saw the figure of the master. The master was sitting in front of a bed, and on the bed lay a person, sleeping soundly. Looking at the outline of that face, Feng Xiaomin recognized that it was Leng Ran!

"Leng Ran!" He shouted.

The master immediately turned around and forbade him to speak. He had no choice but to stand aside.

He saw, or rather felt, the master's hands into palms, slowly moving above Leng Ran's body. Leng Ran slept even deeper, snoring slightly. Feng Xiaomin knew that the master was using qigong methods to make her sleep more deeply.

"Xiaomin," the master said softly, "you should have the ability to steal dreams. You close your eyes and be able to see how I use dreams to guide her. Let's go! ”

Feng Xiaomin was very strange, how could he have the function of stealing dreams? If Jiang Ruhui and Liu Mingdu have this kind of function, they can still say it. But he himself doesn't have this kind of function at all!

But Feng Xiaomin has always been very obedient to his master's words. He sat down in the chair next to him and closed his eyes.

The master's voice came, as if recalling the past: "Leng Ran, what a wonderful childhood you once had!" At that time, you were carefree. You call your mother-in-law Mom, and you go to a special school, where you learn both culture and ninjutsu. You are doing well in your studies. Granny Ping is proud of you, and you yourself feel that the future is extremely broad. ”

Feng Xiaomin saw in the dream, and a dream appeared in Leng Ran's mind, which was a beautiful picture: Leng Ran was carrying a schoolbag, running on the spring field, dancing and shouting. There was a group of children around her, all running along, squeaking and screaming.

Suddenly, the children scattered and fought with each other. Leng Ran became very fierce, knocked a little boy to the ground, and rode on him to continue to beat him.

The master continued, "When you become an adult, life is also good. You use Chinese, and in just one year, you successfully completed university and got a diploma. When you enter the 'Rajev Company', you stay with Granny Ping. Granny Ping admires you, but forbids you to do things like killers. ”

Feng Xiaomin saw that another image appeared in Leng Ran's mind. She stumbled into a building, into an office. She sat behind the boss's desk, dignified and beautiful. People kept coming in the house, asking for or reporting to her. She sat down on the sofa with her guests and chatted eloquently.

The master said, "Leng Ran, can you tell me who the director of the company is?" ”

Leng Ran said in a sluggish tone, "Hello, Mr. Pelani. ”

The master said, "Pelani, that's your former boss, the ex-husband of Granny Ping. But he's dead, and he can't take care of anything. Granny Ping is the chairman of your company, and she holds the power of life and death of the company's subordinates. Are you afraid of Granny Ping? ”

Coldly shuddered, "Mr. Pelani, I didn't do anything wrong. I am only responsible for you. I've never done anything bad. Mr. Pilani, I hope you don't arrange that for me, okay? I don't do it, I don't do it! ”

Trembling coldly, the shadow in his mind suddenly disappeared. Feng Xiaomin still wanted to see those images, but he couldn't see them anymore. Feng Xiaomin's eyes were dark, but he had a sense of peace of mind, which seemed to be very comfortable and smooth. He got up slowly, not knowing how to get back to his room. He lay down and muttered, "Leng Ran, hello, I love you." ”

He fell asleep.

The next morning, Feng Xiaomin woke up once, but he was coldly pushed awake because the nurse wanted to give Feng Xiaomin an injection. But Feng Xiaomin was still very sleepy, although his arm was still painful, but after the dripping hit, he still fell asleep. He slept until noon and didn't wake up. There was a comfortable feeling in my body, and my arm was not so painful: Leng Ran was very accurate, and the pain in my arm was greatly relieved after forty-eight hours. Feng Xiaomin opened his eyes and found that the drip bottle had been removed, and there was no one in the room. Feng Xiaomin hurriedly picked up his mobile phone. He didn't dare to speak, but sent several text messages to his master, recounting his strange dream last night.

He said, "Master, it's so weird, how could I have such a dream?" The dialogue is long and clear, and the scenes come to life. It's not like a dream, it's an experience! Master, I'm not evil, am I? ”

The master sent a text message: "Xiaomin, I think you may have been hypnotized by Leng Ran." ”

"Ah, can you?"

"My master once told me about hypnosis. Hypnosis generally stimulates the hidden memories in the mind, forms dreams, and releases those memories. But this is just general hypnosis, and its technique is not complicated. My master said that there is another kind of person in the world who has a very high level and can control people's thinking and induce people's thoughts. The number of such people is small, but the energy is great. My master said that he had learned this kind of mind control technique, but in the end, he couldn't learn it at all. My master told me that I don't have this potential, so I don't need to learn. It seems that Leng Ran has this ability. Her intention is to control your mind and make you believe that she is innocent, so as to create the conditions for her next murderous action. ”

"Oops! I really didn't expect that. ”

"Xiaomin, the dream is so clear, it is the result of her strengthening. So, you have to be careful! You have to implement the beautiful man plan to protect yourself, and this is no longer to be delayed. ”

The master wrote these words several times, and Feng Xiaomin was inexplicably frightened. Why, Leng Ran actually has such a great ability? A ninja alone is overwhelming, and she's one of the few mind control gurus in the world? Oh, my God! He Feng Xiaomin, a little ruffian who was expelled from college, a twenty-five or six-year-old son who has only been learning martial arts for a few months, how can he deal with a master like Leng Ran? Isn't this hitting a stone with an egg or throwing wood into a hot furnace with an egg?

Leng Ran came back, carrying a large bag of meals. Feng Xiaomin felt that what came in was a colorful tiger, which was opening its bloody mouth and wanted to swallow him in one gulp.