But she found out too late, and now she has walked into a one-way path, and if she continues to walk, she can only go to a more remote and dark place, and she will not be able to return to the avenue.

Lin Wan's fingers hanging by his side slowly tightened.

After walking a little further, the stop sign of the bus stop was revealed, and Lin Juan finally stopped when he arrived at the place.

The man who had been following behind him also stopped, as if waiting for her to turn around.

Both of them were tacit.

Lin Wan stiffened, only felt that all the blood rushed to his brain, his hands, feet and limbs were cold, and he turned back little by little.

She met a somewhat familiar face.

The other party had a pair of cold black eyes, which were different from all the eyes she had seen before, and the moment she touched them, she felt a deep chill.

But there was no superfluous expression on his face, and he looked at her as if he was looking at an object, and slowly raised his right hand.

Lin Wan's pupils shrank, and he actually held a somewhat delicate pistol in his hand.

His eyebrows were somewhat familiar, completely different from all the people he could think of, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

Could it be that this person's existence has also been "erased"?

"Go ahead."

The muzzle of the black hole was already aimed at Lin Juan's forehead, his lips moved slightly, and he spit out two words that were a little fluttering, and his expression still did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if the life and death of the person in front of him was just an ordinary trivial matter in his eyes.

At this moment, Lin Juan suddenly deeply understood that the person in front of him was from hell, and he was the real Shura.

There was no struggle, no resistance, Lin Wan faced the fleeting death so calmly for the first time, and had an extremely strange feeling, just quietly watching the overly white, almost white finger in the dark night slowly pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

The intense pain was only for a moment, and it was like a tide that enveloped all of Lin Juan's nerves, but it was only for a brief moment before she completely lost consciousness.

Pain.

It's like being wrapped in pain, and the whole body is floating without a point of strength, being pushed by the waves, and I don't know where to stop.

Lin Juan moved his fingers and touched something that was somewhat soft, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and grabbed it suddenly.

finally opened his eyes, and at the same time, he also met Zhang Ling's somewhat embarrassed gaze.

Lin Juan let go of Zhang Ling's arm. His gaze shifted around, and after a few moments, he realized that the dormitory he was in.

She slept on the top bunk, but for some reason, Zhang Ling was half on her bed at this time, and her hand was stretched out to the storage box that Lin Juan put aside.

Lin Juan blinked, looking at Zhang Ling waiting for her answer, the latter smiled weakly, and withdrew his body on the ladder before he dared to speak slowly:

"Wanwan, can I borrow your sewing kit and use it?"

Lin Juan raised her eyebrows, and the pain in her body had not completely disappeared.

At the last moment of the last cycle, the sense of terror in the face of the muzzle still occupied the brain, and after a long time, it was not until Zhang Ling's face was a little ugly that Lin Juan finally came back to his senses and slowly sat up:

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

Zhang Ling agreed, although she felt that Lin Juan, who had just woken up, had a strange expression, but she didn't pay too much attention to it, got down the ladder, and went back to her bed.

Lin Juan got up slowly, tidying up the quilt while thinking about his current situation.

Why are you back in your dorm room?

It was just the right sky outside, and it was difficult for Lin Juan not to connect this moment with the more than twenty cycles before, could she be unlucky enough to return to the time node when she just woke up from a nap and bumped into her legs on the spot?

Obviously, I should have passed the graduation, and the starting point has been refreshed......

The mobile phone placed on the side suddenly vibrated violently, Lin Juan picked up the phone and looked at it, and the remarks on it frowned a little unhappily.

It's Professor Luo.

Lin Juan hesitated for a moment, but still connected the phone, and Professor Luo's voice came from the microphone:

"Lin Xuan, if you have time, come to my office now, you can do it before you get off work, you have a bit of a problem with this data."

Something went wrong with the experiment of the graduation thesis again?

Lin Qian turned his mind slightly, and probably reflected at which node of the world line, nodded silently, and agreed softly:

"Okay, I'll clean up right now."

Luo Xin pointed out on the phone that Lin Juan had a few citation format errors, and the others were some painless little problems in the expression, Lin Juan took out a piece of paper and pen from the side to write it down, saying that he would revise it immediately, Luo Xin ended the topic with satisfaction, let her go to work by herself, and hung up the phone.

Lin Juan stared at the mobile phone in his hand that had returned to the home screen.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe that such a teacher who was strict with her students and had a meticulous attitude would be a pervert who tortured and played with girls to death behind her back.

I have to guard against it.

In short, Lin Juan will never go to Professor Luo's office alone again.

Lin Juan opened the curtain and took a look, Zhang Ling, who was sitting in the lower bunk shaking her legs while watching Korean dramas with a nymphomaniac face, thought about it in her heart for a while, and knew that she couldn't expect her to accompany her to the office on a special trip.

Sighing, Lin Juan dialed Lu Mingming's phone.

Lu Mingming is Lin Juan's junior brother, and he has a big personality, and he often jumps out of his brain when he speaks. Sometimes I want to joke, but I don't look at the atmosphere, and I often get cold, and I am called the king of the cold field in private.

The only intersection between Lin Juan and this junior is probably to do graduation experiments under the same mentor.

Although Lu Mingming is still a junior student, he also began to prepare in advance, and his experimental data with Lin Juan are the same group.

"Lu Mingming." Hearing that the phone was connected, Lin Juan got straight to the point, "Teacher Luo said that there was a problem with the experimental data just now, are you free now?" Let's take a look. ”

"Huh?" Lu Mingming's shocked voice came from the microphone, "There is a problem with the experimental data?" Damn, won't you? ”

It's already close to the moment of graduation, and if there is a problem with the data at this time, if it is a severity level that cannot be used, it is too late to do it again, and it will definitely be postponed for graduation.

Although Lu Mingming is not a fresh graduate, he also feels this anxiety, not to mention that this experiment has been done for half a year, and he doesn't want to start all over again.

"It shouldn't be too serious, maybe there are some details that need to be revised." Lin Juan recalled Professor Luo's tone in the microphone, "Are you leaving?" ”

"Okay, you wait, I'll finish this bowl of noodles. I'll pick you up downstairs in a moment, senior sister? ”

Lu Mingming agreed very simply, and there was a snorting sound in the microphone immediately.