Super Brain Rescue Project

During his absence, the security system at home remained unchanged, and the visitor record was zero.

There was a fourth option in the column of fingerprints and pupil lines, Pei Chu, Pei Ru, Song Chenyi, and then Wu He.Pei Chu looked at Wu He's record, put his finger on the erase button, and failed to press it for a long time. Finally, he could only sigh, and replaced all the programs with new ones, adding them in front of the fingerprint verification.

He vomited completely in the restaurant just now, and now he wanted to cook something for himself, but after looking around, he found traces left by Wu He everywhere.It was obvious that the man had lived for less than four days, and everything in the refrigerator was arranged according to his habits, and the dishwashing liquid was changed to his favorite flavor. There was an unknown brand of yoghurt on the table, and stacks of washed clothes. Next to the sofa, the bathroom that had been smashed once was rearranged, and even the messy books on the bookshelves returned to their original positions.

Pei Chu stood in the middle of the living room in a daze, feeling uncontrollably depressed.He was a little unsure whether such depression was real, or an illusion created by the developing brain because of its attachment to Wu He's mind power.

His cell phone rang again, and Wu He called the fifth call. According to this frequency, he probably knew that he had turned down the work.

Pei Chu went into the kitchen to cook some porridge for himself. He knew that he should explain to Wu He, but when he thought of his exaggerated heartbeat when the two kissed, he didn't really want to hear Wu He's voice.There is no immediate solution to such things as dependency, it is nothing more than distance and distraction, like my current symptoms...

Pei Chu couldn't think about it anymore, because he wasn't even sure whether it was a dependency disorder, after all, there were too few cases of secondary development.He stared at the porridge in the pot in a daze, and his mobile phone fell silent.

That person is Wu He, his student, who is about to become the next head of the Wu family, who carries the mystery of Song Chenyi's death...

The phone rang again, this time it was a text message.Pei Chu's gaze fell on the screen, and Wu He only sent one sentence: "You lied to me."

Pei Chu's heart was pricked, followed by a second text message: "What are you afraid of?"

Pei Chu was suddenly so irritable that he smashed the spoon in his hand.

The next day, Pei Chu looked at the dead face in the mirror, put on a mask, and drove to school by himself.

The school held a knowledge contest, and Pei Chu used to be a judge, sat on the judges' seat and wandered the whole process, and finally just fell asleep sitting like this,

The host girl with heavy makeup pushed him awake worriedly, and whispered, "Mr. Pei, why don't you go to rest first?"

Pei Chu looked up and saw that all the students in the venue were looking at him, and some of them were secretly filming.

He smiled and said it was all right, he stayed until the end of the game, took the microphone to speak and praised everyone's performance, and when he walked out of the venue, he found that it was raining heavily outside, and the strong wind made the branches fall to one side.

Someone walked up to him from behind holding an umbrella. Pei Chu turned around and saw a face that made him sick to his stomach.

Yesterday, Fu Qing was looking at him with a smile, with a cigarette in his mouth, wearing a slouchy T-shirt and big pants, and said pointedly: "Mr. Pei is not in a good spirit today? It's raining so hard, I'm Give you a ride."

Pei Chu turned her head to stop the passing female student, and smiled embarrassedly at her: "I forgot to bring my umbrella today, can you give me a ride?"

The female student blushed immediately, and quickly opened her umbrella: "Of course, Teacher Pei, come in."

Pei Chu didn't even look at him, and followed her students away.Paying off was not in a hurry, and he followed them slowly until he walked to the front of the Faculty of Arts.

Pei Chu thanked his classmates, then turned and walked to his office.Classes have already started, and there is basically no one in the corridor, and the sound of paying footsteps is particularly loud.

Pei Chu turned around in extreme rage, strode up to him, grabbed his collar, put out his cigarette with his thoughts, pressed him against the wall with his elbow against his chest, and gritted his teeth Say: "I'm in a bad mood right now, would you like to try?"

Fu Qing raised his hand innocently: "I just want to chat with Teacher Pei. They said you were in the library, and I specially picked you up with an umbrella. Why are you so angry?"

Pei Chu took a deep breath, implying that he should calm down.

Fu Qing's penetrating eyes stayed on him motionlessly, as if he was observing something.

This disgusting feeling made all of Pei Chu's efforts in vain. He directly elbowed Fu Qing, successfully made him look away, and covered his chest with grinning teeth.

"I'm not interested in your operations department at all. One, one, all, no, yes." Pei Chu said, "Let me see you at school again, and I'll call the security guard over."

Fu Qing leaned against the wall with regret on his face: "Okay, if you're not interested, you're not interested. I really just want to chat with you today..."

Pei Chu left him and continued to the office, this time he didn't follow, but when Pei Chu opened the office door, a pale man with glasses sat beside his desk and helped him make a bath After drinking hot tea, she stood up politely when she saw him coming back, and said hello to him, "Teacher Pei."

Pei Chu felt that the tense tendon in his head was broken, and the ceramic cup on the table shattered, but the tea inside did not flow out, and remained in the cup, standing strangely on the table .

Pei Chu took a look and smiled: "Yo, it's not bad that the day after tomorrow can do this."

The man smiled helplessly, and the tea was suddenly summoned by gravity, filling half of the desk.He took out the paper towels and wiped them clean again: "I'm afraid I'll wet Teacher Pei's desk."

Pei Chu closed his eyes, his brain, which had been hungry for two days, was getting out of his control, and it was becoming extremely dangerous.If these two people continue to entangle like this, he himself doesn't know what will happen.

"Teacher Pei doesn't look very well, I don't know if I'm bothering you," the man said, "If you have any troubles, we can help you."

"I'll give you 20 seconds to get out of my office."

The man was obviously more likable than Pay Qing, apologized, put the envelope-like thing on his desk, and walked towards the door.

When he approached Pei Chu, Pei Chu felt strong confusion and pain from him.His pupils were terribly black, and looked a bit like the eyes of a dead man when looking through the lenses.Pei Chu frowned uncomfortably. He could see that this person was a hypercephalic patient, and he was very ill.

The two passed by each other, Pei Chu opened the door for him, he turned around and smiled at him, Pei Chu's heart skipped a beat, and then he watched his smile froze on his face, and the blood on his lips faded to pieces Jing, covering his head in pain, fell to the ground, began to tremble crazily, biting his arm——

Pei Chu held him down almost reflexively, forcing him to raise his head, and put his hands on his cheeks to prevent him from biting his tongue.It only took him a second to determine what was going on, locked onto the man's frantically trembling pupils, and narrowed his eyes: "Relax a little, relax a little..."

The man's pupils shrank sharply, then spread out feebly, staring blankly at Pei Chu, his tense body slowly relaxed.

Pei Chu was not feeling very well, feeling as if he had exhausted his energy in a state of extreme hunger, panting, he helped the man up, and walked out of the office.

Fu Qing really stood at the door anxiously, he threw the person to him, turned around and entered the room, and locked the door with a slam.

Pei Chu stayed alone in the office for a long time, and that moment just now became the last straw.He took two pills, and curled up on the small sofa with his whole body burning hot, feeling that his thoughts began to lose control and surged everywhere.This is school, and things could get bad, but he has no strength left to deal with it, and falls into a deep sleep.

And at the gate of the Faculty of Letters, in a low-key black car, the person who was still alive just now was sitting in the passenger seat with a pale face and holding hot water. With a gloomy face, Fu Qing started the engine.

"Are you crazy?"

The man said weakly: "It's worth a try."

"So? So you can die?"

"Pei Chu is a healer," he could still laugh, "and he didn't even realize it, he..."

Fu Qing glanced at him: "What?"

The man seemed to be looking for a suitable expression, and was silent for a long time.

"I can't tell, his telekinetic power is weird," the man said, "...he will become the savior of hypercephalic disorder."

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