Drifting classroom

He is so old that he can't shake the peach blossom...

Does Wang Mingyi love me or not... Does she always have Zhou Ran in her heart...

There was a very strong sense of sadness in my heart, and then I shook my head hastily, after all, I am still fighting now.

Both Xiao Wu and Sun Qimeng showed painful expressions, and they quickly recovered their composure.

"I know!" I exclaimed, "Let's get closer to Zhao Liang!"

Everyone obeyed my arrangement and walked a few steps forward, only to see Zhao Liang was sitting on the ground at this moment, with his head buried between his knees, his body shaking and sobbing, as if he was crying hard.

I analyzed: "This is a ghost blindfold that triggers sad memories. Once the sadness reaches a certain level, it will be controlled."

Xiao Wu nodded and said: "Yes, Zhao Liang has no parents since he was a child. He was brought up in the mountains by his master. He must have many tragic memories. The question is what should we do now? How can we call him back?"

At this moment, Liang Chaoqun laughed loudly from the beams of the house: "It's useless! Hahaha, it's useless! My ghost slave is very good at blinding eyes with ghosts, you can't call him back at all!"

At this time, Zhao Liang suddenly stood up among the crowd of living dead, we only saw tears on his face.

"It hurts...it hurts...it hurts to live..."

I said in a deep voice: "Zhao Liang, don't think too much, you are still in the shadow of ghosts, and we are still by your side!"

Zhao Liang was taken aback for a moment, then he shook his head and said, "No one is by my side... I have always been alone..."

He muttered to himself, and suddenly slashed the black hand knife towards his throat!

"Pfft..."

A lot of blood spilled into the air, staining the concrete floor red.

"Ha... huh... huh... huh..."

Chen Ziyin clutched the black hand knife tightly, tears flowed from the pain.He tried his best to restrain his crying because of the pain. At this time, two fingers of his right hand had been cut off by the black hand knife.

His little finger and ring finger fell to the ground, and his other fingers were stabbed deeply by the black hand knife.Zhao Liang stared blankly at Chen Ziyin, his eyes were weeping all the time, and he had no spirit at all.

"It's two cuts now..." Chen Ziyin gritted his teeth, "You cut me twice, if you don't invite me to eat two bowls of beef noodles, how dare you die!"

Chapter 237 Zhao Liang, don't die please ([-])

Chen Ziyin held onto Zhao Liang's black hand knife tightly, and I hurriedly picked up his fingers on the ground, and if I use the elixir later, I can stick them on.Even doctors can connect severed limbs, let alone panaceas.

Zhao Liang was already staring at us blankly at this moment, I said in a deep voice, "Is there a way to call him back?"

"puff……"

At this moment, a lot of blood suddenly flowed from Zhao Liang's mouth. I was shocked, and hurriedly opened his mouth with my hands.Sure enough, this guy is biting his tongue to kill himself!

Half of his tongue has been bitten off. If I hadn't discovered it in time, I'm afraid he would have died!

"It's stupid! We can't delay any longer! Is there a way!" I roared angrily.

Sun Qimeng hurriedly said: "He is still in the ghost blindfold, probably because he is tortured by painful memories and can't wake up at all. Li He, I can also use the ghost blindfold on you to connect with his memories, see Can you call him back?"

I exclaimed: "Is there such a miraculous method?"

"It's not very magical..." Sun Qimeng explained, "Our ghosts are energy bodies, so we can naturally try to communicate with the subconscious mind in other people's brains. I'm just connecting your subconscious mind with his subconscious mind. Anyway, I also said It doesn’t make sense, no one can explain the brain, next time you read more science books, you should know what’s going on.”

I nodded and said, "Ziyin, hold them back. Human thinking time is much slower than the time in the real world. I'm inside for 10 minutes, and it's probably only 1 minute outside."

"Is it the logic in "Inception"?" Chen Ziyin held the Lieyang Sword with his left hand, and he said, "According to the logic in the movie, isn't the first layer of dreams quadruple the time?"

I gritted my teeth and said, "I don't know how long it is, anyway, the flow of time between the two must be different. Xiao Wu, you control Zhao Liang, he has no behavioral thoughts now, Ziyin, I will leave it to you Already!"

Chen Ziyin nodded and said, "Okay."

I looked at Sun Qimeng and quickly said, "Let's get started!"

Sun Qimeng hummed, and then put her hand on my head.In an instant, I felt dizzy in my brain, and at this moment, I clearly heard the angry roars of the living dead...

I seemed to be asleep, but not too groggy, and everything felt clear.

I opened my eyes and found that I was lying on a boulder, and there was a trail below, a trail in the mountains.

I'm in the mountains?

No, this is Zhao Liang's current subconscious space, I should be in Zhao Liang's dream now.

On the trail, several children were playing, and they looked about twelve or thirteen years old.And at the bottom of the trail, a thin young man was dragging his tired body up the mountain.

"Zhao Liang is here!"

"Get ready, Zhao Liang is here!"

The children started talking one after another, I frowned when I heard that, is that skinny young man below Zhao Liang?

He was not dressed like the other kids, who were all dirty and had holes in their clothes.But Zhao Liang's clothes were very clean and tidy. The holes in his clothes were sewn up with pudding or other cloth, which looked a bit messy, probably he sewed them himself.

"Hey, Zhao Liang!"

A strong child suddenly yelled, and Zhao Liang asked puzzledly as he walked up the mountain: "Dahu, what's the matter?"

"Why did your master name you Zhao Liang?" Dumb blinked and asked mischievously.

Zhao Liang said seriously: "He is not my master, he is my father. He said that my life is hard, and he thinks that I will be a good person in the future, and good people will be rewarded with good rewards. He is called Zhao Liang."

"Snapped!"

Du Hu slapped Zhao Liang's face, leaving a palm print on his fair and tender face.Zhao Liang looked at Dumb in astonishment, as if he didn't understand why he was beaten.

I wanted to yell to stop angrily, but when I opened my mouth, I found that I couldn't say anything.My voice seemed to be hoarse, and I couldn't speak no matter what.

I rushed down to stop the tiger, but my hand passed through after touching the tiger, and they seemed to be unable to see me.

Could it be that...in this dream, I don't exist?

Du Hu touched his palm, and said seriously: "Zhao Liang, do you remember that in class today, the teacher said you can't lie?"

Zhao Liang still didn't understand why Dumb beat him, he nodded in confusion: "Yes."

"Snapped!"

Du Hu slapped Zhao Liang on the face again, and then pretended to be very angry and said: "Then you are still lying! You are obviously a bastard, you don't have a father!"

The children roared with laughter, Zhao Liang was very alarmed by this sentence, he said stubbornly: "My master is my father!"

"Your dad is here!"