On this morning, not only Zhang Xuezhou fell into doubt, but Zhang Manqian also began to doubt life.
"I really saw you jump from the second floor!"
Zhang Manqian scratched her hair, having difficulty understanding what she saw.
But Zhang Xuezhou's body was not damaged at all, which is very abnormal.
According to common sense, it is normal for Zhang Xuezhou to fall to pieces after jumping, and it is possible for him to end up in the emergency room.
But on Zhang Xuezhou's body, Zhang Manqian could not see any traces of injuries from the fall. Instead, she was injured.
"I was clearly taking the stairs just now!"
Zhang Xuezhou temporarily doubted the authenticity of what Zhang Manqian saw, but he could not 100% guarantee that he did not jump.
If Zhang Xuezhou is really asked to do such a high-risk thing again, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he cannot do it.
He looked at the distance from the railing on the second floor to the ground and felt that he would most likely be injured if he jumped off.
On the first day of school for freshmen, Zhang Xuezhou didn't want to become Brother Bandage again.
Even though his desire to fly in his thoughts was extremely high, Zhang Xuezhou would not be stupid enough to do such a thing.
But Zhang Xuezhou could not rule out his unconscious actions.
There was no third party watching at the scene, and the old and young people also lacked modern equipment such as monitoring.
Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian both doubted life for a while.
It would be fine if Zhang Xuezhou was injured. This would fully prove that Zhang Xuezhou jumped from the building. However, Zhang Xuezhou's body was extremely intact and he didn't even show a trace of embarrassment.
Zhang Manqian shook her head vigorously.
The obsession that Zhang Xuezhou mentioned is not scary, what is scary is another situation.
Zhang Manqian's scalp was numb, and she felt that she might also follow in the footsteps of Zhang Weimeng, Song Fengying, and Zhang Xuezhou.
In their family, Zhang Weimeng, Song Fengying, and Zhang Xuezhou are all mentally abnormal, and now it seems that it is her turn to become ill.
Maybe Zhang Xuezhou really didn't jump off the building, and the hahaha Zhang Xuezhou was a fantasy born from her subconscious mind.
Everything was like Zhang Xuezhou being imprisoned in a dream, and she also suffered from similar mental illness.
"It's over!"
In the past, Zhang Manqian felt that she was the only normal one in the family, but now she is clearly showing signs of becoming abnormal.
"You really can't jump down from the building?" Zhang Manqian asked unwillingly.
"My dear sister, why should I jump off the building? I think my life is too long." Zhang Xuezhou said: "With my physique, I don't have any reason to jump off the building!"
"But Dad said you skipped it once before!"
"That was an accidental fall. Stand up from where you fell. I will never make the same mistake!"
"I……"
Zhang Manqian held her head, her heart sinking to the bottom.
"I seem to be sick!"
After a few seconds, Zhang Manqian raised her head in frustration.
"Isn't it just a damaged knee? Let me tell you, this is all child's play. How many times have I advised you, don't learn those useless fighting skills, learn from me the ones I dreamed of creating..."
While Zhang Xuezhou was chattering, Taiqing Zhenshu continued to activate.
In Zhang Xuezhou's perception, the injury on Zhang Manqian's knee was quickly stabilized and began to heal again.
As a technique for killing and suppressing injuries on the battlefield, Taiqingzhen Technique is used to treat injuries caused by falls. It is undoubtedly like a cannon to kill mosquitoes.
However, Zhang Xuezhou's cultivation level is also low, so he can only be regarded as just right at this time.
"I won't learn from you!"
Zhang Manqian rubbed her knees.
She felt that she was in better shape and the pain had stopped.
As for learning those ghostly drawings from Zhang Xuezhou, Zhang Manqian felt that she was mentally ill so she went to fool around with them.
The air in Zhang Xuezhou's dream was all just a dream, no matter how powerful he was, it was of no use.
If she wanted to believe Zhang Xuezhou's lies, she might as well just practice the Nine Yin Manual provided by Zhang Weimeng.
"Let's go, let's go, I'm going to sign up!"
Feeling that Zhang Manqian's knee pain was almost healed, Zhang Xuezhou removed the Taiqing Zhen Technique, then shook off his hand and walked out leisurely.
"Could it be that living together in our family for a long time will induce mental illness?"
Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying were separated, and Zhang Manqian's mind was filled with all kinds of distracting thoughts.
The disease may really be contagious to each other. She and Zhang Xuezhou lived together for more than a month, and their bodies were also infected.
"This is not scientific at all!"
Zhang Manqian has never seen a contagious mental illness.
She stood up straight and rubbed her knees again.
When she pulled up her trouser legs, Zhang Manqian saw that except for a trace of blood, the skin on her knees was not damaged.
She looked at the railing on the second floor, then at the relatively fresh blood, and then at her uninjured knees.
Zhang Manqian felt that the heart-wrenching pain before seemed like an illusion.
Zhang Xuezhou is gone, and her pain is gone.
"I'm obviously injured, but I can't see any wounds at all. It seems like I'm really sick. None of the things I feel are real!"
Zhang Manqian touched her knees and felt more and more that she had become the fourth patient in the family.
This disease comes unknowingly and erodes people's hearts unknowingly.
Zhang Manqian shook her body, only to feel that her body was empty and she couldn't bring up any strength, and her hands and feet gradually became cold.
The hard work of the past is like a joke in the face of the disease.
After becoming ill, Zhang Manqian felt that any efforts were ineffective.
Without a healthy body, no matter how strong she is and how many methods she has at her disposal, she will surely die once she performs a dangerous mission.
She has always been very confident in herself, but it is difficult for Zhang Manqian to fight against the disease.
Zhang Weimeng, Song Fengying's disowned relatives, Zhang Xuezhou's sleeping curse, and her illness may be a hallucination.
Zhang Xuezhou did not jump off the building, everything was her illusion.
With a devastated heart, Zhang Manqian climbed back to the second floor and lay on the bed with her eyes wide open.
"Why are you lying down in broad daylight?"
After waiting for a long time, Zhang Manqian heard a voice in her ear, which brought her back to her senses.
"Why are you back again?"
Zhang Manqian wiped her eyes hard and saw Zhang Xuezhou looking at her curiously, which made her pinch Zhang Xuezhou before asking.
"What are you pinching me for? It hurts me so much!" Zhang Xuezhou jumped to his feet and said, "I will definitely come back after the freshmen report is over!"
"It didn't seem like an illusion. I just lay down for a while. Why did time pass so fast?"
Zhang Manqian breathed a sigh of relief.
"What hallucination? Didn't you jump downstairs this morning and become stupid? I'm telling you, as a girl, you need to be more refined. Don't jump around like this, and don't pinch people..."
Zhang Xuezhou complained for a while, but Zhang Manqian lay down again after asking questions.
"What's wrong with you? Is your menstrual period coming? I told you that you should pay more attention to your menstrual period in the past. Don't act like a normal person all day long. Now you're fine. It's been accumulated for a long time and it's rebounded. You can't get up anymore!"
"I am sick!"
Zhang Manqian spoke to stop Zhang Xuezhou's endless speculation.
"What disease?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"There is also something wrong with the genes in my body," Zhang Manqian said in despair, "Like my parents, I have mental hallucinations!"
"Hallucination? Didn't dad say that it was the world of great writers that he imagined?" Zhang Xuezhou wondered: "It's normal for him to be immersed in that state when writing. This is a common problem among literati. Mom is running around like crazy every day, so where does that come from?
hallucination?"
"You do not understand!"
Zhang Manqian waved her hand.
As the most serious patients in the family, it is impossible for Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying to tell Zhang Xuezhou about their physical symptoms, which will inevitably increase Zhang Xuezhou's psychological pressure.
Moreover, several quarrels and fights between Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying occurred between four and five in the morning. At that time, Zhang Xuezhou slept like a pig and had no idea what was going on between Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying.
But Zhang Manqian heard it clearly.
By comparison, Zhang Manqian felt that she had followed in the footsteps of Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying, and her condition was second only to Zhang Xuezhou.