The master of metaphysics is trying to break up again

Coming out of the house, Lin Xuekuang did not leave the community immediately, but made a distinction and walked west.

This is the family courtyard of University A. Huo Bin also got a house, which is on the fifth floor on the westernmost side of the community. purpose of the teacher.

Both he and Xie Wenyuan believed that the case triggered by Liu Xian's death had not yet come to an end, and the "pen fairy" behind the scenes had not yet appeared. with some doubts.

It's not because he has any clues, but because Huo Bin looks too clean.

As a university teacher, Huo Bin is not an ignorant person who is easily deceived. As Liu Xian's ex-husband, he shares the bed with her and lives under the same roof. Shouldn't it be completely unaware that Liu Xian and Li Xiangqiang have not broken up?

Even Ren Su could see that something was wrong with Li Xiangqiang. As long as Huo Bin paid a little attention to what Liu Xian did, he could always find clues.But judging from his performance, it seems that he really doesn't know the slightest bit, does he not care, or is he hiding too deeply?

It was precisely because of this kind of doubt in his heart that Lin Xuekuang did not get in touch with Huo Bin's son Huo Zihang for the time being, for fear that he would startle the snake. Instead, he found an opportunity to ask some students in his class on the sidelines. The game of asking for a pen fairy is indeed very popular, and Huo Zihang is excellent in studies, and is the monitor of the class, so he is very popular.

——The father and son are innocent and impeccable.

After finding Huo Bin's home, Lin Xuekuang didn't go upstairs, leaned behind a nearby big tree, took out a yellow talisman, and tore it off a few times with his fingers deftly, and then tore out a small paper figurine.

He wiped his finger on the tip of the knife in his pocket, wiped some blood on the paper figurine, then flicked it lightly, and said in a low voice, "Go."

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing the little paper figurine lightly and flying upwards.

Lin Xuekuang took out a piece of toffee that had just been rolled out at home from his pocket, peeled off the candy and threw it into his mouth, and made a small airplane out of the candy wrapper.

After waiting for a while, the paper figurine was fluttered up to the fifth floor, and landed on the window sill of Huo Bin's house along the half-open gap of the window.

Lin Xuekuang threw the small plane away, let it fly into the trash can, and then made seals with his fingers, projecting his five senses on the paper figurine, showing the situation of Huo Bin's house in front of his eyes.

— It seems that there are guests.

When all five senses were connected, Huo Bin's voice came from Lin Xuekuang's ears: "...but you said that Liu Xian and I are not the same kind of people, so it's strange that we get together. I don't agree with that."

Although it seems that there are disagreements, his tone is still unhurried: "Most marriages in this world are not established because of finding a suitable soul mate, but just because of the need to establish a family. Liu Xian's various The conditions are good in all aspects, isn't it normal that I would have the desire to marry her? And it is precisely because of the deeper contact after marriage that we found out that our personalities do not match each other, so we divorced."

Huo Bin's words are well-founded, and it seems that the person who is talking to him is raising similar doubts as Lin Xuekuang.

Lin Xuekuang manipulated the paper man against the wall and walked forward for a while, wondering who the person talking to Huo Bin would be, when he heard a familiar voice.

"Ms. Huo said so, I really can't refute it, maybe I'm thinking too much. Anyway, I'm sorry for interrupting today, thank you for your cooperation."

The little paper man was pasted on the wall next to the door of Huo Bin's study, and Lin Xuekuang saw that the person who spoke was indeed Yi Fengyi.

He quickly changed his mind.

It seems that Yi Fengyi also felt that something was wrong with Huo Bin, so she specially came to investigate.But listening to the conversation between the two just now, Huo Bin completely blocked the doubts, and he obviously didn't gain anything.

Yi Fengyi got up to leave, but Huo Bin sent him to the door. At this time, Yi Fengyi seemed to suddenly think of something, stopped in her tracks, turned around and asked: "By the way, Mr. Huo, since you are here I teach at University A, so have you met Professor Lin Guan before?"

Suddenly hearing Yi Fengyi's question, Lin Xuekuang paused -- Lin Guan was his father's name.

Lin Xuekuang heard Wu Mengyu mention before that Huo Bin was transferred from another school to teach at University A ten years ago. At that time, Lin Xuekuang's father had passed away. According to the time difference, the two should have never worked together.

But Huo Bin's answer surprised Lin Xuekuang.

"Yes." He said with a smile, "but not after work. Professor Lin is my doctoral supervisor."

Yi Fengyi said: "That's really a fate, he is also the father of a friend of mine. I wonder what the research direction and research topics of the two are?"

He didn't ask very politely, but Huo Bin replied with a good temper: "We mainly study various cultural relics before the Tang Dynasty, such as inferring their origin, material, specific age, etc. As for the specific research topic... It would be a long story to talk about it in detail.”

Hearing what he said, Yi Fengyi didn't ask any more questions, and left after saying goodbye, but this conversation between the two made Lin Xuekuang suspicious.

Unexpectedly, Huo Bin has such a relationship with his father. According to Huo Bin's age and working hours, he studied for a Ph. D. about [-] or [-] years ago, which happened to be the period when his father and Tang Lin cooperated.

Lin Xuekuang grasped the point keenly - if all this is really related to Huo Bin, then maybe he knows Tang Lin.

His mind was spinning extremely fast, and several conjectures came to mind in an instant, but at this moment, Lin Xuekuang suddenly heard a loud noise.

Following the line of sight of the little paper figurine, it was actually Huo Bin who turned and closed the door after seeing Yi Fengyi away, and then kicked the sofa over.

Immediately, he picked up a vase on the bookshelf next to it, and slammed it on the ground.

Lin Xuekuang: "..."

If he hadn't seen all this with his own eyes, he would have suspected that Huo Bin had also been taken away.

Huo Bin gritted his teeth, his face was ferocious, as if he was a different person from the university teacher who was politely seeing off the guests just now, he shouted loudly: "Huo Zihang! Huo Zihang! Come out!"

Lin Xuekuang saw Huo Zihang running out of the room in a hurry, but stopped when he was far away from Huo Bin, and said repeatedly: "Dad, Dad, calm down, what's wrong?"

Huo Bin picked up the water glass on the coffee table and threw it at Huo Zihang. Seeing that he was furious, Huo Zihang didn't dare to take it away.

"Who is the whistleblower?"

Huo Bin pulled him up, and almost lifted Huo Zihang's feet off the ground to his side, every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "I haven't settled with anyone for the last time, why? The police came to the door again? Why did he suddenly suspect me? Did you say something outside, you betrayed me, huh?!"

"It's not me, it's not me, it's really not me!" Huo Zihang said quickly, trembling, "Dad, think about it, I don't even know what it is, what can I say! You never told me Am I right? Think about it!"

Huo Bin stared at him, Huo Zihang tried to calm himself down.

In fact, he vaguely knew what happened. Before Guo Ci's condition improved, he quietly went to the hospital to have a look, and he was very happy in his heart. As soon as he got home, he saw Huo Bin going crazy again, as if someone had sabotaged it. what is his plan.

At that time Huo Zihang thought, what a coincidence?

He couldn't help but think of the weird smile on his father's face when he heard that the basketball hoop in the multi-purpose hall had fallen down, and he also thought of Lin Xuekuang he had met there.

When Huo Zihang was young, Huo Bin was a little abnormal, his mother just couldn't stand it and eloped with others, and they both fell into the river below the bridge and drowned to death.

Since her death, Huo Bin's madness has intensified, so even with Huo Zihang's [-] more guts, he didn't dare to spy on what Huo Bin was doing. He only vaguely knew that there were always some "supernatural" situations at home. His father was certainly not simply a university teacher.

It wasn't until recently that Huo Zihang vaguely felt that he had noticed something.

But he couldn't believe it, because since childhood, Huo Bin has always been a mysterious, terrifying, and omnipotent image in Huo Zihang's mind, and no one can resist him.No matter how crazy Huo Bin was before this, Huo Zihang had never seen him so angry.

He should be terrified, but at this moment, Huo Zihang actually felt a bit of joy and excitement.

Could it be that his student named Lin Xuekuang really ruined his plan?There is really someone who can make Huo Bin suffer.

Haha, deserve it!

Huo Bin said: "You really don't know anything?"

Huo Zihang pursed his lips and shook his head, of course he couldn't tell Huo Bin anything.

After all, he was his own son, and Huo Bin also had a certain understanding of this kid's ability and courage, so he slowly let go of his hand.

Not much specific information was revealed in the conversation between the two, but at least it proved that Huo Bin was definitely not as simple as he appeared on the surface.Lin Xuekuang was not too anxious, he could go back and ask Yi Fengyi what he had said to Huo Bin, and he would know why Huo Bin lost his composure.

He is still wondering about another thing. This is a unit building, the upstairs, downstairs and the opposite door should be occupied by people. If Huo Bin shouts so loudly, isn't he afraid of alarming the neighbors?

He controlled the little paper figurine, quietly stuck it to the wall, and groped a little bit on it.

The piece of paper was not as sensitive as Lin Xuekuang's own fingers. After touching it for a while, Lin Xuekuang could tell that it was covered with silent shielding patterns.

Huo Bin is also knowledgeable.

Lin Xuekuang sneered.

Seeing that Huo Bin had already let go of Huo Zihang, and the turmoil was about to subside, Huo Zihang took two steps back, but a piece of paper fell out of his pocket, with a heart-shaped pattern drawn with a red colored pen on the paper. At this time, it looks particularly dazzling.

Huo Zihang's expression changed immediately, he rushed to pick up the piece of paper quickly, but at the same time Huo Bin also noticed the red heart, strode forward, pushed Huo Zihang away, and picked up the piece of paper first.

During the pushing and shoving of the father and son, Huo Zihang staggered and bumped into the wall, and even crushed the hapless little paper figurine to the ground.

The paper figurine crumpled up under the soles of the shoes, and the induction was interrupted immediately. Lin Xuekuang said badly in his heart, thought for a while, and ran upstairs quickly.

That piece of paper was a letter written by the little girl to Huo Zihang when he went to the hospital to visit Guo Ci. He was secretly reading it in his room just now when Huo Bin suddenly called out to him. He was in a panic and didn't know where to hide it. It was stuffed into the pocket, and it caused a catastrophe at this time.

"Guo Ci...Guo Ci..." Huo Bin said slowly, "I remember this name."

He picked up the letter paper, raised his head, and looked at Huo Zihang with a smile: "Last time Lin Xuekuang called you to ask about this person, but you didn't say that she was the student who was knocked down by a basketball hoop before."

Although he was smiling, in Huo Zihang's eyes, this expression was more terrifying than seeing a devil.He still clearly remembers the smile that Huo Bin showed when he heard the news that his mother had left home.

Insidious, sinister, like a snake with venom oozing from its teeth.

Huo Zihang saw Huo Bin coming over, put his hand on his head, and stroked it slowly. His neck was stiff, he didn't dare to move, he clenched his teeth as if enduring some torture.

Huo Bin seemed to be really a parent who was pissed off by an unworthy child, while stroking Huo Zihang's head, he murmured: "I'm really disappointed, I didn't expect that even you wouldn't listen to Dad."

During the gap between Huo Bin's words, Huo Zihang heard a series of "click, click, click, click" sounds. He was stunned for a while before realizing that it was his teeth colliding with each other because he was very cold.

It's not that the temperature is low, it's the kind of coldness that rises from the depths of the soul, as if it freezes all the limbs and bones of a person, making it impossible for his body to respond according to the command of his will.

A tearing pain came, Huo Zihang felt his feet gradually leave the ground, his whole body was rising continuously, but his body was still standing there straight, being stroked by Huo Bin like a dog .

He was even horrified to find that a smile very similar to Huo Bin's was gradually appearing on his face, and he said in a very unfamiliar tone: "Dad, I'm sorry."

Who is laughing?Who is talking?Who occupies his body?

No, no, no!

Huo Zihang has never thought of being able to defy Huo Bin when he grew up to this age. After all, the last person who wanted to escape from him was Huo Zihang's own mother, and now even her ashes are gone.

But at this moment, a strong sense of fear and the desire to survive occupied all his energy. Huo Zihang's distraught face after his failure and Lin Xuekuang's calm expression that night intertwined and flashed in his mind.

Huo Zihang suddenly felt that something in his trouser pocket scalded him. The pain made him instantly find the real sense of his body. Immediately mustering up his courage, he broke away from Huo Bin's hand, lowered his head and hit his chest hard.

Huo Bin probably didn't expect that Huo Zihang could resist at all, he bumped into him, Huo Zihang took the opportunity to rush to unlock the door, and rushed out.

He rushed down the stairs, and when the sky was getting dark, the voice-activated lights in the corridor on whichever floor he ran to would light up, which was simply real-time monitoring.

He seemed to have heard Huo Bin's footsteps chasing him. Huo Zihang was sweating profusely. When he reached the second floor, he saw the elevator open and there was no one there, so he hurried in, quickly closed the door and pressed the first floor.

However, the numbers on the elevator began to change, and they were going up layer by layer.

Huo Zihang's eyes widened, and he frantically pushed all the floors aside, but the elevator stopped on the fifth floor with a "ding", and the door opened, revealing Huo Bin's distorted face.

Huo Zihang's heart was about to jump out of his throat, and suddenly he had an idea, remembering the thing in his trouser pocket that saved his life just now, he quickly took it out and held it in his hand, and at the same time desperately pressed the close button.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that it was the amulet given to him by Lin Xuekuang after meeting him in the multi-purpose hall at night, but now it became his only life-saving straw.

Huo Bin strode towards the inside of the elevator, as if intending to drag Huo Zihang out, Huo Zihang panted heavily, shrank into the corner of the elevator, and desperately pressed the close button.

As soon as Huo Bin walked in, the two doors of the elevator clamped one of his legs, and a sharp alarm sounded. Huo Bin stepped back, and the elevator doors closed immediately and continued to rise.

Huo Zihang quickly pressed the buttons on each floor, and rushed out when the elevator reached the eighth floor.

He was afraid that Huo Bin would block him at the door of the corridor, so he didn't dare to go downstairs, but there would always be an end to running up like this, at this point, even Huo Zihang didn't know how he could get out of this desperate situation.

When his mother just passed away, Huo Zihang was also scared by Huo Bin and ran away from home once. He tried to ask his neighbors for help, but Huo Bin rarely left any scars on his body, and no one believed his words about Huo Bin , just thought it was a child who was having trouble with their parents, smiled and persuaded him a few words, and then sent Huo Zihang back.

It was impossible for Huo Zihang to take the risk of asking anyone for help, he couldn't bear the price of losing.

Surrounded by residents, they all enjoy a warm and happy time in their comfortable homes, but the corridor separated by a wall seems to be more terrifying than the legendary haunted house.

Huo Zihang hesitated for a moment, thinking that he couldn't run up anymore. On the one hand, he would have no way to go when he reached the top floor, and on the other hand, the voice-activated lights made him terrified. He couldn't run too fast at all, and was easily caught by Huo Bin.

Huo Zihang quickly scanned around, and saw a few particularly large cardboard boxes piled up by someone on the mezzanine between the seventh and eighth floors.

Huo Zihang had an idea, ran over quickly, hid himself in the box, and put another box on his head.

He was already a young man, and it was actually very reluctant to bend over and curl up in this kind of place, but for the sake of his life Huo Zihang just gritted his teeth and remained still, nervously listening to any movement in the corridor.

Someone came up, his heart almost jumped, but the other person passed him upstairs, followed by the sound of keys unlocking, the smell of food, and the laughter of children.

Such an ordinary life seemed to be very far away from him. Huo Zihang envied that person very much, but at the same time worried about his own fate.

While thinking wildly in his mind, he suddenly felt his thigh was touched by something, Huo Zihang subconsciously looked down, and found that it was a little paper man, looking up at him with red eyes.

He felt creepy at the time, and then the box on his head was taken off.

The moonlight poured down through the small window on the corridor wall, Huo Zihang suddenly raised his head, the young man in a gray-blue coat stood in the soft light, his whole body was outlined with a bright outline, he looked down at himself , with picturesque eyebrows, and a tall and straight figure, exuding a sense of peace of mind that makes people feel as if they are invincible.

He was stunned, but Lin Xuekuang raised his hand and made a "shh" gesture to Huo Zihang.

"Don't be afraid." He said in a very low voice, "I will take you out."

Huo Zihang's legs were numb, Lin Xuekuang bent down, put his arms up, half dragged him out of the box, arranged the messy cardboard boxes one by one, pointed upstairs, and Type said: "Go upstairs."

Looking at Lin Xuekuang's movements, Huo Zihang felt that his rapid heartbeat was slowly calming down. Although he still felt a little unstoppable trembling all over his body, his heart became inexplicably more stable.

He nodded without saying a word, and didn't ask how Lin Xuekuang could escape once he went upstairs, he just walked up the stairs, silently clenching his hands in his sleeves.

Just block this, try to trust someone again, if even Lin Xuekuang wants to trick him, then he will have to accept his fate anyway.