Lin Heng coldly looked at everything familiar in front of him, and he could hardly believe his eyes.
He reached out and gently felt the sofa cover beneath him, and the texture of the fluffy and slightly rough sofa cover was the same as that in his memory.@@
Lin Heng stood up and walked to the window in the living room. Their home was in an old and worn-out neighborhood, and from the window, they could see a few tall trees by the edge of the low courtyard wall.
Several familiar old ladies were sitting under the shade of the trees, chatting softly. In front of them, a few children were running around happily. Please note that the translation will not include the @ symbols.
They are all familiar people...
Lin Heng couldn't help but take out his phone again to search for keywords such as "ghost" "martial arts" "Youwu University," but the search engine only returned a bunch of online novels.
“哥，你怎么了？怎么慌里慌张的？”小妹看出了李恒的异样，开口问道。
林恒头脑一片混乱，他不知道该怎么对小妹说自己经历的一切，他有些分不清楚究竟什么才是现实了。
"I... I have a headache. I will lie down in the attic for a while," Lin Heng said and waved his hand to his sister, then walked back to his small bedroom.
Lin Heng lied down on the bed in his bedroom, lifted his arm, wanting to gather the strength of Qi and blood. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't feel anything on his arm, as if... he really was just an ordinary person.
Lin Heng turned his head slightly to look at the calendar on the bedside table, which showed that today was June 15th. Soon, a flood of memories rushed into his mind.
There were scenes of him diligently writing in the college entrance examination room, and scenes of him having fun and playing around with a group of good friends after the exam.
Lin Heng closed his eyes, thinking to himself, "Perhaps those things about martial arts are just a very real dream." He felt somewhat happy, in this world where he didn't have to be tense every day, worrying about the potential dangers of the future, it seemed quite relaxing.
Lin Heng closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. He slept until the moment when the door of his room was knocked on with a "bang, bang, bang," and he woke up.
As soon as he woke up, he instinctively reached out to feel for his knife, but found nothing.@@
Lin Heng shook his head and muttered to himself, "Wake up and stop living in a dream." Then he stood up and let out a sneeze, saying, "I'm here."
He opened the door and found his younger sister and parents in the dining room. The aroma of the food wafted from the table, making his mouth water.
Lin Heng, come eat. Lin Mu waved and called Lin Heng.
Okay. Lin Heng answered and glanced at the table as he walked by, seeing an array of his favorite dishes.
林恒走入卫生间开始洗手，水从水龙头里流出，而后打着转的流入地下管道之中。
林恒洗完手关好水龙头的时候拿起毛巾去擦手，可当他擦完手之后却微微一愣。
He turned on the faucet again and watched as the water flowed into the sink in a swirling motion. Lin Heng was suddenly stunned.
In the Northern Hemisphere, the direction of water flow is counterclockwise, but now these water flows are clockwise.
There's something wrong!
Just when Lin Heng's mind was in a whirl, he saw that the direction in which the water flow ahead was rotating had actually changed. It slowly shifted from clockwise to counterclockwise.
Lin Heng took a step back in astonishment. He raised his head and looked into the mirror, where a smiling young boy appeared, who happened to be Lin Heng himself.
"This is a world of dreams, where there is no fighting, no need to worry about dying tomorrow. In this world, you will think to yourself—", "Smack—lalala!" Lin Heng threw a punch at the "Lin Heng" beside him, who was speaking with a smile.
The lens shattered instantly, and the sharp fragments of glass scraped his finger, causing a large amount of fresh blood to flow out.
"What happened?"
Upon hearing the news, family members rushed over. Lin's mother, seeing the fresh blood flowing from Lin Heng's hand, immediately walked over and tenderly said, "Heng, how could you be so careless..."
Lin Heng, however, shook off Lin's mother's hand and took a step back, looking at his mother in front of him. He whispered, "You are not my family."
Suddenly, Lin's father, who stood behind Lin's mother, widened his eyes and angrily said, "What did you say, you brat? Are you out of your mind?"
Lin Heng looked coldly at this "family" and suddenly pushed Lin Fu and Lin Mu aside, rushing towards the door. The family quickly caught up.
However, Lin Heng was too fast. They had just reached the door when Lin Heng had already jumped down from the stairs. Translated:
“哥——哥！你去哪呀！”
小妹的声音在林恒的背后响起，但他已经顾不得这么多了。
林恒一路冲到了小区之外，他随手拦了辆出租车，让对方拉自己去坐山武馆。
"Sit Mountain Martial Arts Academy? What is that place?" The taxi driver was very puzzled.
Lin Heng was also taken aback, then he whispered, "Forget it, let's go to the outskirts."
The taxi driver pushed the accelerator to the maximum, and thirty minutes later, Lin Heng arrived at the desolate outskirts.
He sat on the bench, pondering how to escape this eerie place, when suddenly he heard the honking sound of a car. He looked up and saw a black sedan approaching.
The car stopped not far in front of Lin Heng, and the car door opened. However, the person who got out of the car was his high school homeroom teacher, Old Zhao.
"Zhao...Teacher Zhao?" Lin Heng was a bit confused.
With a cold expression, Lao Zhao approached Lin Heng and scolded in a low voice, "Lin Heng, what have you done? I heard from your mother that you ran away from home?"
Lin Heng looked at the loudly scolding Lao Zhao and finally understood in his heart that these people were nothing but reflections from within himself.
In my own mind, Old Zhao has always been a very cold and strict person, but at the same time, he cares a lot about the lives of his classmates. If the person in front of me is the real Old Zhao, he definitely wouldn't scold me right away, but would inquire about the reason why I ran out alone. Translated:
And he also often wonders if he is having conflicts with his family.
Lin Heng points at Lao Zhao and whispers angrily, "Who the hell do you think you are!"
Lao Zhao is taken aback and then roars angrily, "How dare you insult the teacher?"
"You're not Zhao Ban at all." Lin Heng reached down and picked up a stone from the ground, whispering, "Who are you really?"
Old Zhao stood still for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, saying, "Hehehe."
A black mist enveloped Old Zhao. But then, he suddenly transformed into a beautiful mature lady wearing a black dress.
"Young man, I'm curious as to how you were able to see through my identity. After all, people in this world often get lost in a gentle and tender land and can't extricate themselves."
“你做的太假了，我如何才能出去？”
“啪啪啪——”黑衣御姐缓缓地鼓了鼓掌。