Zhang Yang, male, 21 years old, is a taciturn, timid student from the College of Arts and Sciences in City C, Province H. He has a lustful heart but not a courageous mind, but occasionally he can do earth-shattering things. w Ww\QuanBeN-XiaoShuo/c om
More than a month ago, Zhang Yang encountered a terrorist attack that shocked the country while working a summer job in a hotel cafe. Zhang Yang was also seriously injured and was sent to the provincial capital for treatment. No one knew about the confidential treatment for more than a month. Including Zhang Yang's relatives and friends, when Zhang Yang opened his eyes, people with different identities would come to ask about the situation almost every few hours.
Except for the sentence "I don't know anything, I don't remember anything.". Zhang Yang has always remained silent. He has not said a word for more than a month. Whether he is facing the police or the doctor, he always has a straight look in his eyes and the words "I don't know anything..."
In the end, the doctor and the police concluded that the student did not know anything and was frightened.
Of course, Zhang Yang doesn’t know nothing, but he knows a lot. After the bombing, he occupied the memories of countless people. For more than a month, he has been thinking about firearms, machinery, calculations, fighting... This is a field that he has never thought about. He is just an ordinary student. But now, his mind is filled with countless profound knowledge and some obscure professional vocabulary...
He didn't dare to say anything, he was afraid of becoming a lab rat.
It was getting dark outside, and the train was moving tirelessly in the night. In the middle of the seventh car, there was a pale boy sitting. The boy had a short haircut, and his eyes were a little dull looking out the dark window. , holding a newspaper in his hand.
This young man is Zhang Yang. The newspaper in his hand contains the list of those killed in the terrorist attack. He has read this list no less than a hundred times. It is this list that makes him certain that he has inherited their memory. However, he still didn't understand why the world's elites would go to the hotel in City C to drink coffee. Moreover, these elites were involved in completely unrelated industries.
He couldn't think of any reason for a singer and a boxing champion to sit down and chat together, let alone a firearms expert and a psychology expert who had a common language. The most outrageous thing is that these elites from various industries are all sitting together drinking coffee.
This has become an unbreakable secret, because these people are dead and Zhang Yang has no way of knowing. Although he has inherited their memories, in fact, it should be said that he has inherited their knowledge, and it is some incomplete knowledge. It was this incomplete knowledge that made Zhang Yang depressed in the hospital for more than a month...
Zhang Yang sighed, and moved his body that had not moved for several hours. He had been thinking about it for more than a month, and it seemed that he couldn't figure it out. He carefully folded the newspaper and put it in his pocket, and glanced at the student sister next to him. Only now did he realize that the sister next to him was actually very, very beautiful. Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Such a good opportunity to meet was actually wasted by him. He had nothing to do...
Of course, even if Zhang Yang didn't stay still, he would never dare to take the initiative to hook up with a girl, even if he had ten more courages.
Zhang Yang closed his eyes, pretending to be extremely tired, and leaned slightly towards the girl. He could smell the virgin fragrance emanating from the girl's head. Zhang Yang liked this smell very much, and he also felt the girl's fragrance. The skin on the child’s arms is very smooth…
Although Zhang Yang is very timid, he will never let go of an opportunity to take advantage of someone who doesn't know each other. This is not a school, nor is it City C. This is a train. Zhang Yang is not worried at all about his ugly behavior being exposed. It turns out that, of course, his lust is just to bring his body closer to the girl.
We have arrived in County S, and we will arrive in City C in about an hour. Most of the people in the entire carriage, except for Zhang Yang, who is just trying to get an advantage, are sleeping. Even those who are not sleeping are still drowsy. The worst part is It was the girl next to Zhang Yang, who didn't know whether she was really sleeping or pretending to be asleep. She was squeezed into a ball by Zhang Yang and leaned inside. He closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes trembling constantly, looking pitiful and disgusted.
In fact, Zhang Yang saw the look of disgust from the corner of his eyes, but it didn't matter to him. No one knew anyone when he got off the train. Being able to cheat is victory. Hehe, little sister, what are you afraid of? You won't get pregnant if you cheat. !
Suddenly, Zhang Yang, who was feeling the delicate skin and filled with evil thoughts, suddenly had his ears twitching, his hairs stood up, and a sense of danger spread throughout his body, permeating every cell.
dangerous!
Zhang Yang's body leaning on the girl's arm suddenly sat upright. Zhang Yang's sudden movement startled the girl, who also opened her big eyes...
In an instant, Zhang Yang's dull eyes suddenly became sharp, and his whole person was like an unsheathed sword, with its edge sharply exposed. At this time, Zhang Yang could feel that he was no longer the Zhang Yang he was before, and he had become a completely different person. Although people's thoughts are still their own, their hearing and reactions are no longer what they used to be...
Zhang Yang clenched his fists hard, then slowly loosened them, tightening his grip and loosening his fists. Finally, his trembling fingers regained their composure, and his eyes looked towards the source of the danger.
Sure enough, Zhang Yang's judgment was correct. Five shirtless men pushed open the carriage door with ferocious smiles on their faces. The five men had strong muscles and each held a serrated dagger in their hands. There was a chilling light shining under the light.
The robbery has begun!
The people in the carriage seemed to sense the danger. Most of them woke up. Facing the jagged dagger that shone with cold light, no one dared to make a sound.
The five people were very professional in their robbery. They searched the passengers one by one and scratched a thorny face from the beginning to suppress the passion of the crowd. The flowing blood, the rampant grin and the sharp sword made all the passengers swallow their anger.
Getting closer, getting closer, Zhang Yang's heart beat violently again, and he couldn't control his fear.
"Calm down, calm down, take a deep breath."
Although Zhang Yang kept reminding himself, his natural cowardice did not become courageous just because he had a few awesome incomplete memories. Those jagged dagger handles that shone with cold light began to encounter dangerous atmosphere, and he accumulated a little courage in an instant. A little deprivation, and more importantly, the girl's trembling soft body seemed to be able to infect fear, which made Zhang Yang's sharp eyes return to a timid appearance, and his hands and feet began to tremble again.
"No... no... don't be afraid..."
As a man, Zhang Yang feels it is his responsibility to comfort the girls around him. Moreover, he did not take advantage of her at first. He should comfort her both emotionally and rationally. Maybe his comfort will turn into a beautiful encounter.
Zhang Yang gently patted the back of the girl's hand with his hand. He didn't realize that his hand was shaking more than the girl's hand.
The girl's hands were very soft and warm. Zhang Yang wanted to hold them in his hands and experience the feeling of ice-cold muscles and jade bones.
Unfortunately, the girl didn't look moved at all. The back of her hand that Zhang Yang patted seemed to be pricked by needles, and she hid it behind her back. Her whole body shrank into a ball. The girl's actions made Zhang Yang very embarrassed, and her own flattery seemed to Photographed on the horse’s legs…
Of course, Zhang Yang's embarrassment only lasted a moment. He didn't have time to spend his thoughts on the embarrassment, because those burly and shirtless men quickly robbed him and had already squeezed in front of him from the crowd. Among them The snakeskin bag in the hands of a man was already bulging, and it was obviously filled with their loot.
"Hand over the money!"
A man gently patted Zhang Yang's face with a serrated dagger, with a ferocious look on his face. Zhang Yang felt the cold blade, and even saw a few drops of blood on the serrated teeth. Obviously, that was the beginning of a The blood on the passenger's face.
Zhang Yang didn't say anything, with a dull look on his face. No one could have imagined that at this moment, Zhang Yang's mind was in a fierce struggle. He was considering whether to take action or not. He was 100% sure to knock down these robbers within a few seconds. , however, rationality told him that he was actually not so sure at all. This certainty was just his own conjecture.
"Hey, little brother, don't be afraid, we only want money."
The big man took back the serrated dagger with a ferocious smile on his face. The child was petrified. He understood very well that he had encountered this kind of thing too many times.
"I, I...I give it to you..."
Finally, fear defeated his thinking. Zhang Yang believed that although he had first-class fighting skills in his head, his weak body could not defeat these five sturdy men. In the professional terminology of painting, he was called "high eyes but low hands." .
"Hehe, not bad, not bad, very good. Is this your girl?"
The big man took Zhang Yang's wallet and threw it into the woven bag at the back without looking at it. An evil light came out of his eyes. He stretched the dagger to the girl's chin and raised the girl's face up. The child looked frightened but did not dare to say anything. He looked sideways at Zhang Yang with a look of help.
“…”
"Yes, I am his girlfriend..."
Before Zhang Yang could answer, the girl hugged Zhang Yang's arm tightly and said anxiously. Zhang Yang's head suddenly felt hot, and he felt a soft plumpness on his arm. Because the girl held Zhang Yang's arm so hard, her well-developed breasts pressed tightly against Zhang Yang's arm.
"Really?" The big man looked at Zhang Yang suspiciously and asked.
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