Chapter 8 Fighting with a ghost and winning?
Fortunately, Lin Yixuan's scream seemed to be regarded as ordinary fight between couples by the people around her, and did not attract much attention. After all, the boy massaged the girl's temples with both hands, and this action looked very ambiguous.
But the two parties involved had no ambiguous emotions: one was almost scared to death, and the other was already stupid.
Fang Yuhao, who woke up, was still shocked, and cold sweat kept coming out of his vest.
Absolutely, definitely not an illusion!
After pulling out the bubble, he felt extremely tired, as if he had been in a row for three days and three nights, and his energy was extremely overdrawn.
Fang Yuhao was so energetic that he would not let himself fall. He quickly left Lin Yixuan's temple with his right hand and held the table. He looked at the pink bubbles in his hand and was about to die of panic. Then, with a thought, he sent the pink bubbles into the consciousness space in his mind.
Then, he threw the business card on Lin Yixuan's head into the trash can and turned back to his seat.
He felt a deep fear in his heart.
What did you do just now?
Have you met a ghost?
Supernatural phenomenon?!
Even a fight with a ghost?
And... he won the fuck!
"**..." Fang Yuhao couldn't help but swear, and suddenly found that there was a tip in his head: [You have obtained an unknown idealistic item and need to be identified.]
There was no time to identify it at this time, and he could only wonder: "So, ghosts are not as terrible as they imagined? Is they a ghost?"
He kept drinking coffee sip after sip, not knowing whether it was excitement or fear.
Fortunately, Lin Yixuan on the opposite side was already in a completely dull state after removing the bubble and could not see Fang Yuhao's panic.
Her reaction was exactly the same as Wang Dahai, and she was so stupid and dumb. However, she was stunned for a longer time.
Lin Yixuan felt that something seemed to have been suddenly pulled away in her mind. This "thing" seemed very important to her, but it was also a heavy burden...
About ten minutes later, her eyes gradually came back to their senses.
“Hey?”
"What happened just now?" She was not in a particularly good state of mind, with a pale face and an overdrawn look on her face.
Fang Yuhao forced himself to cheer up and said seriously: "A little psychological hypnosis. Your troubles should have been lost."
"As you can see, the business card in this trash can is the one you imagined. I have thrown this idea into the trash can, and you will not like him anymore and will gradually forget him."
No matter what, you still have to do a good job.
Fang Yuhao continued: "This treatment is over. You can go back and have a sleep... If you have any questions, please contact me."
The two of them walked out of the cafe.
In fact, Lin Yixuan was in a daze, dizzy, not particularly sober, and she looked stupid, and even supported by Fang Yuhao, so she could walk normally.
At this time, it is too simple to do something. Take advantage of it and you don’t resist at all.
The girl's arms are very soft, and her flowing long hair flies in the wind, blowing on her face, giving her an itchy and numb feeling.
However, Fang Yuhao's mental state is also poor, just like he activated the Kirin arm and stroked it for a hundred times in a row. He had already entered the sage mode. Where can I feel like I have the mood to experience it?
It was not until Lin Yixuan was sent to a taxi driven by a female driver that Fang Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief.
"This kind of thing is so strange..."
At the same time, a deep sleepiness came towards me, which was really unstoppable...
"Go home to sleep!"
When he went back, Fang Yuhao was really reluctant to take a taxi, so he could only take the bus and the subway. He kept standing and squinting his eyes, and his head hit the pole with a "bang" and hit the backing pole. As soon as he was staying home, he fell on the bed.
A sleep in the dark...
"Huh--so comfortable!"
I don’t know how long it took, Fang Yuhao woke up slowly, yawned, and stretched lazily.
I slept well this time, without much trouble, and had no nightmares. After looking at the time, I slept from noon until nine o'clock in the evening, and skipped lunch and supper.
"I've been sleeping for so long... I've saved two meals in vain." Fang Yuhao felt his stomach gusting, hungry, too hungry, and had a strong appetite.
Fortunately, China is not the United States, so there is no danger of going out at 9 o'clock in the evening. As a big city, Hangzhou City has many night markets, so just find a place to have some late-night snacks.
He walked down the apartment building and wandered around the street. After more than ten minutes, he found a stall to sit down.
"Boss, a bowl of beef vermicelli, plus a poached egg!"
“16 yuan.”
Fortunately, it's not too expensive.
The surface of the light yellow clear soup is covered with a few green onions, the beef is thin, with a faint braised aroma, which makes people's index fingers just smell.
Fang Yuhao immediately started eating it voraciously.
A series of questions appeared in my mind: "By the way, why do you feel so tired after pulling out the bubbles?"
"Is it because... fighting with ghosts, using spiritual power? Or consuming soul power?"
"I consumed a lot of this energy at that moment, so I wanted to sleep? Isn't it a loss of my lifespan?" He pondered in his mind and found a reasonable explanation for himself.
Anyway, I don’t know if it’s right, so people always have to find an explanation for themselves.
"...I don't know what happened to Lin Yixuan, did she wake up? I shouldn't be fooled by me. The belief that was pulled out was just a small piece of the many beliefs. But this belief has become a spirit..."
"By the way, that pink bubble has not been identified yet... Go back and identify, how many pieces of belief can be broken down into."
In fact, he felt a vague fear and resistance to the supernatural phenomena that occurred today.
He is an ordinary college student who has just graduated less than a year. His knowledge and ideas are limited to the level of ordinary people. Although his courage and curiosity may be stronger than ordinary people, how could he not be afraid when faced with such inexplicable idealism?
He still couldn't understand whether that strange world of mind and the last scream were made up by the "system" for him alone, causing him to have an illusion. Or... the whole world itself is like this.
If she doesn't help Lin Yixuan, will that bubble become a sperm? Will she really get trapped in, commit suicide, or something else happens...
"Oh..." He sighed.
Rationally, he believed that the probability of the system making illusions for him was not high.
In other words, the so-called spiritual world may exist in its original state, and the "system" just gives him the ability to communicate.
Chapter completed!