"Ah! Don't! Don't do this! Stop it! Stop it! Please!..."
Zhao Shiyan hurriedly ran to Ling Zhi and shouted feebly at the robotic arm. However, the robotic arm would not stop because of her shouts.
Neither of them thought that if they continued to lose, there would be punishment measures!
Ling Zhi felt this force pulling him up like he was hanging. His heart sank and he couldn't help but feel a little despair. He had more or less thought about how he would die before, but he never thought that he would hang himself!
He used to always joke to himself when he was alone, saying that even if he died, no one would feel sad for him. He was just a little sorry for his mother who was far away in his hometown!
Whenever scientific research fails, or Director Wang criticizes himself, this thought will occur more frequently.
So much so that later, he even had an illusion:
He is not afraid of death!
Yes! That’s right! Since there won’t be many people grieving for you after you die, and you won’t have many people to care about, then, instead of enduring all the setbacks brought about by reality, maybe it will be easier to die!
Since death is easier, why should we be afraid of death?
This logic is so frighteningly perfect!
So much so that Ling Zhi could still pretend to be calm and calm in front of outsiders, thinking that he had taken everything lightly.
Sometimes, he even feels that he is an optimistic person!
Sometimes Brother Feng makes a few jokes to himself, and he can go back and tease Brother Feng.
Sometimes, in front of Director Wang, he would say things that other students would not dare to talk about. For example, "Teacher, thank you for your hard work!" or "Teacher, pay more attention to your rest!"
Ordinary conversations between teachers and students are limited to scientific research. The teacher may care about the students' lives, but it is good if the students can take care of themselves. How can they have time to care about the instructor?
So Ling Zhi felt that in this aspect, he might be able to let others see a different side of himself.
However, he knew better that the things he did were all one-sided.
No matter how much he said or what he did, he never got any further.
Couldn't go any further...
Open your heart to others!
Yes! I usually only say nice things to the people around me, and work hard to show my more positive side to others.
However, he never had the opportunity to tell others about his troubles!
Talk to your mentor? There may be a generation gap, and your mentor may not fully understand you.
Let me tell you two Feng brothers: Ling Zhi is not good at talking. It is normal. His character is not used to trouble others, so he will not pass negative energy to others.
Therefore, he knew very well that he had never been an optimistic person, but he had just suppressed certain things deeply in his heart.
The steel ring around his neck was still slowly rising, and the things in Ling Zhi's heart emerged crazily like an evil dragon raising its head!
Yes! I'm afraid of death! I don't want to die at all! Death is not fun at all!
I haven’t been able to be filial to my mother yet!
I still have too much life that I haven’t experienced yet!
What's more important is that he is no longer alone, at least now he has someone to care about!
Ling Zhi stood on tiptoes desperately, trying to relieve the pressure on his neck. At this time, the robotic arm just stopped, just enough for Ling Zhi to stand on tiptoes and reach the ground.
"Lingzhi, you...how are you? Just say something!"
Zhao Shiyan's face was filled with tears again.
Ling Zhi forced a smile on her face and said:
"I'm fine, don't worry. Our strategy just now is fine. As long as we try it a few more times, we will definitely get through it! You have to believe in yourself!"
Zhao Shiyan wiped the tears on his face, shook his head and sobbed:
"No, I don't dare to fight anymore. What if it goes up again?"
Ling Zhi smiled slightly and said:
"Then let it rise. I can't die. Silly girl, I haven't touched your head enough!"
Zhao Shiyan glanced at him angrily:
"What time has it been and you are still joking?"
"Okay, I'm not kidding anymore. If you don't dare to fight, then go and move the sofa over there, and I'll stand on the sofa. It'll be better."
Zhao Shiyan hurriedly did as Ling Zhi said.
After a while, with Zhao Shiyan's help, Ling Zhi stood on the sofa, and the pressure on his neck instantly eased a lot.
"It's much better now. Just keep trying. If you try a few more times, it will definitely work. I believe in you!"
Zhao Shiyan hesitated for a while, looked at Ling Zhi's face, then nodded firmly, walked to the table, and prepared to try again.
Ling Zhi sighed slightly. Although his body felt uncomfortable, his heart felt happy.
It's time to accept everything about yourself!
He longs for the day when he can not only say some indifferent words, but also tell everything about himself calmly and with a hint of ridicule, as if he is telling the story of another person.
And in the end, he hoped that he could talk to others about death easily and freely, and tell the fact that he was afraid of death! Tell the fact that he didn't want to die meaninglessly!
…
With Ling Zhi's insistence, the girl started trying again and again.
The first time, she pushed a little more, and the No. 7 ball hit the black eight.
The robotic arm is raised again.
Seeing that Zhao Shiyan couldn't help but turn around, Ling Zhi shouted to her:
"Don't look back! Focus on controlling your strength! I'll be fine. Judging from the height he lifts each time, my feet won't be hanging in the air within 4-5 times!"
"Come on! You can do it! I believe in you!"
Zhao Shiyan resisted the urge to look back at Ling Zhi, gritted his teeth and shed tears, and began to lie down and continue trying.
The second time, Zhao Shiyan's force was relatively light, and the No. 7 ball did not stop directly in front of the black ball. The robot stepped forward to the right and cleared the black ball.
The third time, it was a little lighter.
The fourth time, it was a little heavier.
At this moment, Ling Zhi's toes were just barely touching the back of the sofa seat, but he did not remind Zhao Shiyan aloud to avoid putting pressure on her.
Since not only his neck was trapped, but his two hands were also trapped, so he thought that even if it was completely suspended, using a little strength on his hands could relieve the pressure on his neck and prevent him from being completely hanged.
degree.
The fifth time, Zhao Shiyan finally exerted just enough force to push the No. 7 ball directly in front of Black Eight.
The robot didn't pause at all. It stood in front of the white ball and pushed the white ball out according to the routine of the first four moves.
Because Zhao Shiyan pushed the ball with the right force, it was almost impossible for the white ball to pass through the gap between the No. 7 ball and the side bank or bottom bank to reach the black eight.
Sure enough, the white ball finally hit the No. 7 ball first, and then knocked the black eight into it. The robot crashed into the black eight due to a foul, and the round was ruled a loss!
With a "click" sound, the steel rings on Ling Zhi's neck and wrists opened. Ling Zhi fell hard to the ground.
"Lingzhi, how are you? Are you okay?"
The girl immediately ran over to care about Ling Zhi's condition.
Although it hurts to fall to the ground, it is still better than the feeling of being hanged. Ling Zhi calmed down, sat up and smiled at Zhao Shiyan:
"It's nice to be alive, isn't it?"
Zhao Shiyan immediately hugged Ling Zhi and burst into tears without restraint.
Ling Zhi thought she was amazing. Under tremendous pressure, he suppressed his conflicting feelings and realized his idea.
So at this moment, he didn't say anything and just let her let her emotions vent.
Although Ling Zhi survived the disaster, he had sorted out his thoughts to some extent when he was trapped, so he just looked at the room after clearing the level with a faint smile.
After passing the third level, the robot did not hesitate and quickly walked to the door, opened the door and entered the next room.
Nothing else has changed.
Ling Zhi didn't see the situation in the next room clearly, but based on his intuition, he felt that what greeted them in the next room might not be victory.
But it doesn't matter anymore. Now, he only needs to spend this period with Zhao Shiyan for the time being. He doesn't know whether it's the joy after clearing the level or the thankful time after surviving the disaster.
…
After a long time, Zhao Shiyan finally stopped crying, let go of Ling Zhi, and looked at him with tearful eyes.
Ling Zhi felt very distressed. Seeing those tearful eyes, he once again had the urge to kiss them forcefully.
Fortunately, he endured it.
Zhao Shiyan wiped his tears, forced a smile and said:
"Lingzhi, have we cleared the level? Have we really cleared it?"
Ling Zhi smiled slightly, touched her hair, and said softly:
"Yes, we did win! We won this deadlock!"
At this moment, Ling Zhi himself felt incredible.
Looking back and thinking about what happened after entering this room, I couldn't help but curse the pervert who designed this puzzle. I was also surprised that I could survive three levels under that pervert's hands!
Of course, he knew very well that he would never be able to reach this point by himself. He even dared not walk into this room alone.
Zhao Shiyan slowly pulled Ling Zhi to stand up and said:
"Then let's go check out the situation in the next room!"
"Um."
The two held each other's hands tightly without any embarrassment. They were only afraid that the next moment, the two of them would be separated again.
The two people pushed open the door and stood at the door. The scene in front of them came into view:
An English-style billiard table, two restraining devices hanging from the ceiling, two sofa seats, and nothing else.
Ling Zhi looked at everything in the room expressionlessly, without any reaction.
Zhao Shiyan was about to say something when he saw Ling Zhi slowly step forward and close the opened door again.
"Um, Lexus, don't we go in?"
Ling Zhi nodded and said:
"Well, we won't go in. Besides, I want to make an attempt to verify one of my conjectures."
"Oh, what do you want to do? Lexus."
"I don't know if I can succeed. You stand farther away and I try first."
Lexus picked up a club, took off the handle, and then smashed it against the window without any hesitation!
The window glass shattered, and the biting cold wind poured in, messing up their hair.
"ah!……"
The cold wind also carried a shard of glass and blew it onto Ling Zhi's cheek. Ling Zhi couldn't help but cover his cheek and screamed in pain.
"Are you okay, Lexus!"
Ling Zhi didn't answer her, he bent down and picked up the glass shard. After taking a look, he gradually began to laugh loudly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Zhao Shiyan couldn't help but become more worried, and when he was about to ask Ling Zhi again if he was okay, Ling Zhi slowly stopped smiling, touched the wound that was not bleeding, and while signaling Zhao Shiyan not to worry, he said:
"I'm fine, Shi Yan. I just feel that I'm a little ridiculous. I didn't realize it until now."
He immediately sneered and said:
"Tch! This character modeling is really rough..."
"Character modeling?..."
Zhao Shiyan chewed these four words over and over again, then looked at Ling Zhi with wide eyes and said:
"Character modeling! Lexus, do you mean..."
"That's right!"
Ling Zhi slowly walked to the window, took a look, turned back, and said to Zhao Shiyan: