It rains a lot in the Huangshan area, which has not changed since ancient times.
The sentence "Huangshan Mountain is in front of me" is pleasing to the eye in rain or shine, and the description is just right.
“When you return from the Five Mountains, you don’t look at the mountains; when you return from Mount Huangshan, you don’t look at the mountains.”
"Huangshan City, a picture of the open sky, sea of pine trees, clouds and rivers, deserves a good word."
Zhang Heng is leaning on a cane.
Looking at the lost city under the mist and rain.
The hypnosis professor will also choose the location.
Who would have imagined that the founder of Fuxing Society, who was designated by the headquarters as an anti-human organization, would have been hiding in Huangshan City for a long time.
I don't know if the person in charge of Huangshan City knows that there is such a terrifying existence hiding under his nose.
Probably don't know.
The strength of the hypnosis professor should be on the same level as Fang Jianzhou.
They all belong to the first generation of headquarters captains in the early 1990s.
Although Zhang Yanran and others are the third-generation captain, they have not yet grown up compared to these people. In terms of strength, Li Zhongtan is still a bit respectable, while Zhang Yanran and others are still a little behind.
certainly.
The future is still long.
There is no certainty about what will happen in the future.
"Old Zhang."
"The headquarters has given me full authority to cooperate with you. If you have any instructions, the Huangshan Branch will definitely do it."
Get off the plane.
Zhang Heng met Zheng Hai, the person in charge of Huangshan City.
He didn't come by himself, he also brought a pair of twin sisters.
They looked to be in their early twenties and looked very similar. The only difference was that one wore half a mask on the left side of his face and the other wore half a mask on the right side of his face.
It seems that the two of them should be the owners of the law items.
He is not a real driver, but he still has the ability to use the power of the law.
"Professor should know I'm coming, right?"
Zhang Heng ignored Zheng Hai and looked at the twin sisters.
"Mr. Zhang, what are you..."
Zheng Hai looked puzzled.
Zhang Heng looked back at him and said with a smile: "Hypnosis is a kind of spiritual power. The human spirit is pure. If it is controlled by others, it will become impure. These two of your subordinates should be controlled by others.
Seed of hypnosis."
Don't talk about Zheng Hai.
The twin sisters also looked confused.
Zhang Heng didn't explain much.
Because he didn't know what the professor's hypnotic code was for the two of them.
On the surface, the twin sisters have nothing to do with the professor.
In fact, a secret door had been left on them long ago. As long as they spoke the code word, they would be controlled instantly and turned into playthings for anyone to manipulate.
Don't look at the two of them wearing masks now, with cold faces.
At that time, they were completely different.
"You know I'm coming, but you're not afraid at all."
"He delivered the nails as if nothing had happened. It seems that the professor is very confident in himself."
Zhang Heng nodded lightly: "That's right. People who are not confident in themselves cannot become strong. Fang Jianzhou is like this, the professor is like this, and I am not like this."
"Mr. Zhang, is the headquarters taking action in Huangshan City?"
Zheng Hai's tone was a little uncertain.
Because he could hear every word Zhang Heng said.
But I don’t know what it means when combined.
Anyway, it looks like something big is about to happen.
As the person in charge of Huangshan City.
Zheng Hai didn't want to see big things happen, especially under his jurisdiction.
"You are not strong enough, so it is not good for you to get involved."
"Go away, it's none of your business anymore."
Zhang Heng had no intention of letting Zheng Hai participate in the operation. He just ordered: "Leave a car and a driver for me."
"Yes, Mr. Zhang."
Zheng Hai also enjoyed his leisure time.
Among the city leaders, he is neither too good nor too bad.
Now the headquarters has sent Mr. Zhang out.
What happens next is obviously not something he can participate in.
"This city is already half occupied."
Sitting in the car.
Zhang Heng let the driver drive and wandered around the city aimlessly.
The more people he saw, the more Zhang Heng shook his head.
Parkour girl on the street.
White-collar beauty on the bus.
Many people's spirits have been polluted.
certainly.
The pollution here does not mean being bewitched by evil gods.
But in the deep consciousness, someone planted the seeds of hypnosis.
As long as someone wants, he is the god of this city and can do whatever he wants here.
Including, but not limited to, standing on the road in broad daylight and flashing your hands at the camera.
"parking..."
Was walking.
Zhang Heng suddenly stopped the driver and looked back at the high school campus behind him: "Go to school."
The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and drove directly to the school.
Arrived at the door.
Zhang Heng got out of the car and saw an outstanding teacher sign hanging at the school gate.
Looking at the exact same name and the exact same photo.
Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.
As for why no one in the school noticed such a strange thing.
It's because everyone in the school is hypnotized, and subconsciously they think this is reasonable.
"There's something wrong with the flagpole."
"Having been manipulated by others is equivalent to a hypnotic radioactive source."
Gu Yi
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.