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Chapter 22 The secret ferocity of thinking]

"By the way, what about Lu Fei...where is your boyfriend? Why didn't he accompany you to read a book?"

"Ah...he, he...he is not my boyfriend..." Du Xue blushed suddenly.

"Not your boyfriend?" Zhang Yang was stunned.

"Well, he is my classmate in high school..." Du Xue seemed to have something to hide.

"Then he is also a transfer student?" Zhang Yang seemed to find Lu Fei very strange. Although he didn't know many people in the school, as long as he was a sophomore or junior, he would definitely not look that strange.

"No, no, he's only a freshman!"

"Freshman year..." Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment. He and Du Xue were classmates, but they were only in their freshman year.



"Two classmates, this is the library, not a place for love. If you continue to make noise, please leave here."

Du Xue was just about to answer Zhang Yang when he was immediately interrupted by a sharp voice. The speaker was the library administrator, wearing thick glasses and staring at Zhang Yang with a serious look on his face.

Du Xue suddenly turned red with embarrassment and hurriedly lowered her head and walked out. Zhang Yang grinned at the woman and followed her out. Now it was time to eat, and Zhang Yang didn't bother to look at the old maid's face. The school's

Everyone knows that this librarian is an old maid. It is said that she was stimulated when she was young and hates things between men and women. Therefore, if a couple in the school wants to fall in love in the library, they are definitely looking for the wrong place...

As soon as Zhang Yang walked to the library, the old man sitting in the corner immediately stood up and walked to the trash can to pick up some drafts that Zhang Yang had just thrown away.

Looking at the dense calculation formulas above, the old man's eyes became more and more solemn...

"Zhang Yang, you are not as bad as the rumors say." Du Xue had a sunny smile on her face, like an innocent child.

"Haha, if a bad guy can see that, he's not really a bad guy."

"Are you bad?" Du Xue asked, tilting her head.

"Hey, this..."

Zhang Yang looked at Du Xue's bulging plump face with a big bad wolf expression, and saliva almost flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Ignore you..." Du Xue's face turned red immediately, she lowered her head to avoid Zhang Yang's gaze and hurried away.



Looking at Du Xue's leaving figure, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh. This girl was so frighteningly innocent that Zhang Yang even doubted whether Du Xue was innocent or mentally retarded. According to normal analysis, shouldn't a girl in her junior year be so innocent?

There are three possibilities.

First, she grew up in a doting environment and developed this simple character.

Secondly, she is mentally retarded. When we first meet her, she feels innocent. In fact, she is stupid.

Third, pretend to be innocent.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but smacked his lips. If it was the third possibility, then this girl would be terrible. However, Zhang Yang was willing to believe in one or two possibilities, and the third possibility was very small.

Just when Zhang Yang was about to turn around, he saw a person and saw a sharp gaze flash past.

It's Lu Fei!

The moment Lu Fei and Du Xue met, he glanced at Zhang Yang, his eyes full of coldness, like ice knives in winter.

At that moment, Zhang Yang felt an extreme danger. This dangerous atmosphere surpassed the robbery he encountered last time on the train. Zhang Yang didn't like this feeling. This feeling made him feel in danger of losing control...



Looking at the backs of Lu Fei and Du Xue leaving, Zhang Yang, whose fingers were trembling slightly, broke into a cold sweat. Just now, Lu Fei's eyes actually aroused his boundless murderous intention. He had a strong desire to kill.

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Why?

Zhang Yang wiped the sweat from his face. What he was most worried about was losing control of his body, and the thinking in his head was always affected by the external environment.

Why is this happening?

Zhang Yang walked towards the dormitory without hesitation. The murderous intention at that moment made him frightened. He could not control his body when stimulated by the outside world. This situation was very dangerous. This is a legal society. He was just a student. One end of his body was missing.

If he loses control, the one who really suffers is himself.

No, we must find the real reason!

After returning to the dormitory, Zhang Yang began to organize his thoughts. After the last bombing, Zhang Yang had been in a coma for more than a week. In fact, during that more than a week, Zhang Yang had been in a state of clear thinking. He felt that his head was

Huge changes occurred inside, and he felt countless memories swirling in his brain. It was precisely because of this buffer of more than a week that Zhang Yang was able to face the police's questioning after waking up.

What does this mean? It means that the brain is always under his control, and his consciousness and actions cannot be controlled by those thoughts.

However, what happened on the train broke Zhang Yang's thoughts. He was already sure that when the external environment stimulated his brain, his body would lose control. Although his mind always remained clear, he could not control himself.

His ability to behave was like on that train. If it had been before, he would never have dared to resist...

At the same time, Zhang Yang has confirmed that in his incomplete memory, there is a top mathematician and a cold-hearted murderous guy. Many of his actions are controlled by these two thoughts. That time he blurted out the calculation of the speed and progress of the train.

Station time is a typical example.

Mathematician!

Suddenly, Zhang Yang had an idea. The mathematician briefly influenced his thinking when he was on the train. When he saw Xiao Yiran's mathematics book, the mathematician also briefly controlled him. However, after he started studying, it seemed that

He is no longer controlled by that thought. At least, he no longer has the same impulse as before when he sees some books about calculations.

"Could it be...do I have to integrate those memories into my own thinking so that they won't be affected?"

Zhang Yang looked at the top of the bed and murmured, if this is really the case, then he must integrate all the incomplete memories in his head into his own thinking. No one knows whether those thoughts will be lost in the future.

Suddenly it affected his behavior.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but giggle: "Is this possible?"

Zhang Yang knew very well that there were so many memories in his head that it was impossible for him to completely integrate them into his head even if he spent his whole life.

Mathematicians, physicists, musicians, psychologists... said! Are you still going to let people live?

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