Zhang Heng raised his head.

You can see the problem at a glance.

If it is an ordinary hypnotist, his hypnosis should be gradual.

No matter how sophisticated hypnosis is, it is impossible to hypnotize a person instantly.

But the power of law is different.

It has no reason to explain. Even if it only leaves some residual power here, it is enough to break through the hearts of ordinary people in an instant.

certainly.

Only for ordinary people.

If you are a controller who has mastered the power of the law, just relying on the residual power of the hypnotic law is not enough to directly cause a person to fall, unless the professor personally comes forward to implement deeper hypnosis.

"Young man, you are having a lot of fun."

Zhang Heng walked on campus with a cane.

Look around.

There are approximately 3,000 people in the school, one-third of whom are girls.

originally.

They should be a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old future flowers who are working hard for the college entrance examination.

Now.

I go to school here naked.

Some good-looking ones still have bruises on their bodies.

Watch this scene.

Zhang Heng thought of an American TV series: The Black Robe Picket.

What kind of person would you be when you mastered superhuman strength?

Superman?

The answer is no.

Most people will transform into their ancestors in three days.

If you call him grandpa, he will think you are coward.

The same is true for Dong Tianshu.

It's early September now.

New high school students have entered the school.

When Zhang Heng saw him.

He was wearing a white coat and doing a physical examination on a female classmate in the infirmary.

He looks to be in his forties.

wearing glasses.

Very focused and polite.

If he hadn't been holding a tape measure in his hand and measuring the new students' Oppai.

"What a lustful little beast."

"Tell me, you are only sixteen years old. Why have you grown so big? Are you trying to seduce men?"

Dong Tianshu seemed very angry.

He threw away the soft ruler and slapped the female student's swing hard.

The girl was in pain and cried while apologizing: "I'm sorry, teacher, it hurts so much. Please don't hit me again."

Dong Tianshu looked ferocious.

Pick the girl up and put her on the medicine cabinet, ready to do something.

The result has not yet been implemented.

I heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

Look back.

I saw a little old man with white hair and a Chinese tunic suit standing at the door.

"Disappointment."

Dong Tianshu adjusted his white coat.

Then he kissed the girl hard on the face, then turned around and said: "This is really a good era, isn't it?"

Zhang Heng said nothing.

He could see that Dong Tianshu had made considerable progress in the principles of hypnosis.

But he was disappointed.

Now Dong Tianshu has become a hedonistic waste.

He was immersed in the world of flowers and lost himself, just like those dreamers who are addicted to the dream world and never want to wake up.

"I haven't tried it before."

“Very fun.”

"I used to like playing in the junior high school, and I was particularly fascinated by the group of little girls aged 13 or 14."

"Later, I moved to the high school with tears in my eyes, because those little girls were too young and really had nothing to play with."

"I also summarized myself."

"Actually, I'm not a lolicon, I'm just remembering my lost youth."

Dong Tianshu sighed: "Ignorant thirteen or fourteen-year-old, my deskmate who is growing up, ah, how wonderful it is."

Zhang Heng still didn't speak.

Dong Tianshu didn't care and continued: "I know you, Mr. Zhang from the headquarters, one of the founders of the headquarters and a super driver from the Republic of China. You killed Fang Jianzhou with one strike. How amazing you are."

"But in my opinion, you are also a fool."

"Life is just like that. If you have money, you should eat, drink, gamble, and don't do good deeds."

"In Mr. Lao She's works, Mr. Qin in the teahouse struggled for sixty years to understand this truth."

"I didn't expect that you didn't understand in the end."

Zhang Heng continued to remain silent.

It's just different from before.

This time, a blue light began to flash between his eyes, and no white of his eyes could be seen.

Dong Tianshu also fell silent.

After half a ring.

I lit a cigarette for myself, took two puffs, and whispered: "Actually, I can be patriotic, not that I can't."

Whoosh!

A blue light flashed.

Dong Tianshu took a closer look and found that he had been caught in the hands of the little old man.

But he didn't panic at all.

Weird streaks flashed in his eyes, meeting Zhang Heng's eyes.

Unfortunately, Zhang Heng had no reaction at all.

Think about it.

Dong Tianshu also understood something.

Both eyes returned to normal.

He lowered his head, took another puff of cigarette, and said softly: "Draw up."

hiss...

This is the sound of breathing.

After a while.

A mummy was thrown to the ground.

Take a closer look.

The mummy raised its middle finger, which was its last act of resistance.
Chapter completed!