Is this class the one I should take?

If one day in the future, someone asks Lu Shubei that there was a good job in front of you that allowed you to exercise your own abilities, why didn't you do it?Is it because you don't like it?

At that time, Lu Shubei can answer frankly:

"Yes, I really don't like it."

The reason is very good.

Afterwards, Lu Shubei and those people explained that he was really just passing by, and those people let him go.Lu Shubei went downstairs, took a look at the chess and card room, and had a small chat.

When he came here earlier, Lu Shubei didn't have much emotion, but today, when he looked at the mahjong on the table, and remembered the meaning of the names he and Sheng Zhiwei made up, he felt a pang in his heart. kind of intimacy.

This is where his destiny came from.

However, the boss didn't give him a chance to play mahjong to win Nan. After chatting with him for a while, he let him go, saying that some older people came here to play a few games. You are a child, go out and do more serious things. thing.

Indeed, it is three o'clock in the afternoon, which is a good time for leisure.

After returning home, Lu Shubei sat in front of the computer and began to look up various materials—it might be better to say that he was reading those infinite stream novels.

He wondered what was going on in his situation.

But no one could answer him.

He searched for "Going to the Infinity Streaming World and came back, and then traveled back to the past", and the pages that popped up were all recommended novels. He clicked into those novels and looked around, but saw a few of the protagonists finally succeeded. Fleeing, but no one jumped like him.

Lu Shubei just watched it all the way into the night.It is said that these authors are really unreliable, and none of them are based on personal experience. In this regard, it is not as good as writing about tomb robbers.

Later, Lu Shubei gave up and searched for other things randomly. Finally, he entered the three words "Guan Luoyin" in the search box.

There are not many things found this time, and some information is completely the same, and it seems to be copied one by one.He continued to read, only to see a post published not long ago, the poster appealed to everyone not to visit Yuanchen Palace, let alone spend money to let others watch it on their behalf:

"I was cheated. They took my money and stole my life from my Yuanchen Palace! Since last year, I have been losing my hair and doing things are always unlucky.

I went to the master in the temple to have a look, and they said that I was raped.It's really hateful. "

Lu Shubei looked at this post and remembered his experience of watching Luoyin last night.

Thinking about it now, those so-called masters should be ghosts, so the courtyard he saw was really his own Yuanchen Palace, or an illusion?

Probably as long as you choose Guanyuanchen Palace, you will be fooled into this kind of place, and then go to borrow rice, right?

Lu Shubei got a headache, he turned off the computer, leaned back, and closed his eyes.

—Tick tock, tick tock.At this time, the sound of the clock in the house became more and more clear.In a daze, Lu Shubei took a look and found that it was almost eleven o'clock.

Will he be pulled in there again tonight?

Thinking of this, Lu Shubei suddenly woke up. He looked at the time on his phone, then at the clock on the wall, and waited silently.

42:[-].

53:[-].

Finally, it was eleven o'clock.The familiar drowsiness didn't hit, and he was still sitting on the chair in the room.

And just when Lu Shubei breathed a sigh of relief, his cell phone rang.

Normally, people who called late at night like this should be liars, so Lu Shubei hung up the phone directly.But not long after, the call came again persistently.

So Lu Shubei accepted it with some doubts.As soon as the phone was connected, a deliberately lowered man's voice rang in Lu Shubei's ear:

"Hello, it's Mr. Lu, right?

We talked about your dreams online, do you remember? "

Now, Lu Shubei remembered.

After returning from there for the first time, Lu Shubei thought that he was too stressed and had a dream. After the second and third times, he began to wonder if there was something wrong with him psychologically.

Amid anxiety, Lu Shubei randomly found a psychiatrist on the Internet and "seeed a doctor" with his pocket money.

However, it has been a long time since that consultation, and Lu Shubei almost forgot about it.

Lu Shubei asked him: "I have an appointment with you tonight?"

"That's not true. I'm more worried about your mental state."

This is very strange.

What Lu Shubei said at the beginning really seemed like gibberish, but this psychiatrist has seen so many patients, so he shouldn't be so interested in him, right?

It seems that the doctor must have encountered other things.So, Lu Shubei waited for a while, waiting for the doctor to speak out.

And the doctor hesitated for a while, carefully considered his words, and said:

"Actually, I called you once last night. I wanted to make a return visit that day."

last night……

Lu Shubei pinched the phone and asked him, "Is it late at night?"

"No, I called you at six o'clock, but I didn't get through." The doctor's voice began to tremble gradually, "Then you called me back at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night."

Regarding these, Lu Shubei has no impression, and there is no relevant call record in his mobile phone.

He didn't remember, but the doctor remembered clearly.

At that time, he answered the phone, and after a few hellos, what he heard was the hollow sound of wind.

"Well, are you in the basement?" the doctor asked.

What answered him was giggles.

No matter what the doctor asks again, there will always be such a voice over there, and the voice will become louder and louder. Even in a trance, the doctor feels that the voice is coming from the bathroom of his own home.

He couldn't take it anymore and hung up the phone.

Today, the doctor who believed in materialism did not give up, and chose to call Lu Shubei in the middle of the night, but this time, he got through, and everything was normal.

Listening to his description, Lu Shubei's body was already a little chilled, and he wanted to comfort the innocent doctor:

"My brain, it's really not very good recently, it scared you, sorry."

The doctor laughed and said that he would treat the patients with enough patience and love. Then, he asked Lu Shubei if he would like to have a healing session.

Originally, Lu Shubei could hang up the phone at this moment, but after being frightened by the doctor just now, he really wanted someone to accompany him to talk for a while, so he agreed.

"Okay, then you can find a place to lie down first, and lie down in your most comfortable position. Let me know when you are ready."

Lu Shubei lay down.After a while, the doctor started playing an audio.

After hearing the soothing music and the doctor's guidance, Lu Shubei knew, good guy, this is hypnosis again.

It may be because of the experience of watching Luoyin last night, although Lu Shubei resisted in his heart this time, his consciousness was really affected by someone.

"...Look at your room, what does it look like, what's on the table?"

"Okay, let's go for a walk now, you came to an abandoned park."

Standing in the park with deep vegetation, Lu Shubei heard the doctor ask him:

"Have you seen yourself four years ago?"

"What did you look like six years ago?"

"Now, do you see yourself as a child?"

Following the doctor's guidance, Lu Shubei seemed to really see himself in high school and elementary school. However, when the doctor asked him to see himself as a child, Lu Shubei's eyelids twitched violently.

Some pictures hidden deep in his memory suddenly appeared.

That was when he was four years old.His parents were very busy that day and entrusted him to an old lady in the yard to take care of him.But that old lady believed in Buddhism, and there was some event in the temple that day, and she needed her help, so she hugged Lu Shubei over by the way.

The old lady took some offerings and stuffed them to Lu Shubei, then handed him over to someone else to carry him, and went to work by herself.

In the evening, the mother who couldn't find the child rushed here, pulled the mother-in-law and asked where Lu Shubei was at the top of her lungs.

"...Oh, it's okay, someone else is holding it, come, eat an orange."

"What oranges to eat! Where's my son?"

The mother-in-law said, "What are you afraid of? Here are all Buddhists and good people."

Later, my mother found Lu Shubei who was sitting on the ground beside the Buddha statue, hugged him and left without looking back.

After growing up, my mother told Lu Shubei about this incident, saying that it was in a small courtyard behind the city museum.For this reason, mother took Lu Shubei to see it more than ten years later.

However, the backyard of the museum was empty at that time, and there was no small temple at all, and my mother said with certainty that there had been one.She asked the older staff to get confirmation, but the old man with white hair also said that there had never been any small temples here.

Tall table, grown-up legs, red rope...

Broken pictures began to flash before Lu Shubei's eyes, and his eyelids trembled even more.He could feel that he was subconsciously resisting this guidance.

...Lu Shubei opened his eyes.

He couldn't hear the audio anymore, let it go on, listening to it like a meaningless noise.

At this time, the audio has also reached the second half:

"Now you see a door, imagine what it looks like.

Let's push it away.

You, look at what your surroundings look like, look at where you lived in your previous life..."

Gee.

Lu Shubei helplessly covered his face, and said:

"Doctor, you misplaced the audio.

This is a hypnotic process for people to spy on past and present lives. Are you sure it has a healing effect? "

It seemed that it was indeed misplaced. After a moment of silence, the doctor turned off his tape recorder.

The doctor said, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

After the doctor asked such a question, Lu Shubei suddenly thought that he had something to ask.

The player named Sheng Zhiwei he met last night was really not normal.

Obviously, it was pretty good at the beginning, just a very ordinary young man, a little shy, and occasionally his ears would turn red when he spoke, but later on, Sheng Zhiwei did something outrageous, as if he had become another same as people.

Lu Shubei knew that it was common for people to plot against each other, but Sheng Zhiwei suddenly wanted to kill him in the end, and he thought it was illogical.

"Doctor," Lu Shubei said, "I have a friend..."

Doctor: "Wait."

Hearing this, Lu Shubei laughed at himself, and found that there was something wrong with what he said. The doctor probably asked him, "Is the friend you mentioned actually yourself?"

However, the doctor didn't ask that question.

The doctor said: "If it's about your friend, please let him ask me about it. You don't want to ask two people about it alone. This is another price."

Lu Shubei:

"Then, let me help him line up with you first?

How about I put a note on my back, here is the fourteenth place.Sorry, I have a lot of friends. "