Suddenly, Du Guanglin found that he had come to a very strange space. There was no object in this space, just like a void, only a hundred meters in size. In the gray air, Du Guanglin could not find his existence at all. Or he now had no body, only a pair of eyes, but this eye brought all the 360-degree all-round scenery into his eyes.

In the space, besides the void, there are floating and rotating font circles.

The closest to him was just under his body, a font circle with all zero values. Du Guanglin actually felt like flesh and blood was connected, and then he realized that it was his own font circle.

A few steps away, there is also a font circle, that is, the font circle that has been flashing and jumping rapidly between -0.2 and -0.3, but the Qi Shen value is 0. Behind it is a font circle with Spirit-0.2 and Qi Shen-0.7.

"That middle-aged man? And Wang Minghai." A trace of enlightenment arose in Du Guanglin's consciousness, but soon, two more thoughts arose in his body. Among these two thoughts, one of them means that he can return to his body now, and the other is a bit strange, that is, he can move the numbers on these font circles. That is to say, transfer the numbers on a certain font circle to another font circle.

"Strange, transfer?"

A ridiculous feeling suddenly arose in Du Guanglin's heart. Don't the values ​​on these two fonts represent the health of everyone? How could you move them? Can you transfer one person's health to another?

This is too weird.

Then, Du Guanglin did not follow the idea to experiment, but thought about it and chose the idea that returned to his body.

It was like he was doing a multiple-choice question. As soon as Du Guanglin made a choice, he felt his eyes turn dark again, and then it was bright again. When he opened his eyes again, he had already regained the perception of various parts of his body.

At this moment, he immediately found that the middle-aged man was staring at him with a very strange look a few steps ahead, with doubts and disgust inside. If someone else was staring straight at him, he would feel a little uncomfortable after all.

"Haha..." Du Guanglin hurriedly squeezed out an apology smile, raised his feet again and walked out.

But Wang Minghai suddenly looked like a move and said, "Wait."

After saying this, Wang Minghai stepped forward quickly and grabbed Du Guanglin and said, "Did you see something again?"

Wang Minghai was really surprised. Du Guanglin had been staring at the middle-aged man's unscrupulous gaze just now, and he naturally took his eyes. The middle-aged man was actually a friend who had been playing with since childhood. Li Tongbiao, also the boss of Qingshui Real Estate Upstairs. Unfortunately, he suffered from congenital intermittent mental illness. When it came to the disease, he would be confused and confused, but usually, he was the same as an ordinary person.

For example, Li Tongbiao is definitely full of red face and can't tell at all that he is sick, but why did Du Guanglin stare at him so weirdly for so long? Even longer than he had seen himself yesterday?

After having this doubt, Wang Minghai could no longer remain calm. Although he rationally felt that if Du Guanglin could help his cancer, it would be a fantasy, the young man's successive unusual behavior finally made him unstoppably have a glimmer of hope.

After all, no one wants to be tortured by cancer all the time. Even if cancer is no longer a terminal illness now, there is hope for cure, but it still has to stay in the continuous nightmare of chemotherapy, hospitalization, and continuing chemotherapy. As long as a normal person is not able to hope to live in such an environment.

And it would be fine if I had no hope, but as soon as it was born, it would become increasingly larger and larger. Especially, this was the hope that was born again after Wang Minghai had rationally extinguished it once, which was definitely even larger than before.

"This..." Du Guanglin was slightly stunned. He wanted to say nothing, but he saw Wang Minghai's eagerness and hope, and Wang Minghai helped him. The middle-aged man in front seemed to be his friend... So Du Guanglin said, "Is he also a little uncomfortable in his health?"

"Ah?" Wang Minghai was stunned, and a hint of excitement suddenly flashed across his face, "You actually saw it! This..."

Master, is Du Guanglin really a master? Wang Minghai could no longer calm down. Whether Li Tongbiao was mentally ill was suddenly pointed out by him. If this mental illness did not occur, it could be seen, but it would be really amazing.

So Wang Minghai immediately said excitedly, "You are right. Tong Biao does have congenital intermittent mental illness, you..."

"ah!!"

Two screams came directly from Du Guanglin and Li Tongbiao. Li Tongbiao was shocked that he didn't expect his friend to tell his mental illness to a stranger at will. Du Guanglin was shocked, but he was so mentally worth it. Does it really correspond to a person's brain health? He just said that the other party was also physically unwell because he didn't know what the mentally worth actually corresponds to, but now it seems that he guessed it right.

"Tongbiao, don't be angry, listen to me..." Wang Minghai strode to Li Tongbiao and muttered in his ear.

Then, Li Tongbiao shouted in shock, "What, you have stomach cancer? How is this possible?"

"Speak quietly, I don't want too many people to know..." Wang Minghai suppressed again, and then started to whisper again. As he muttered, Li Tongbiao's eyes changed. Sometimes he looked at Du Guanglin even more strangely, and he became more and more strange.

Until the end, it seemed that he was thinking of Du Guanglin's appearance when he saw him just now, which immediately made him feel a little suspicious.

A few minutes later, the two finally stopped talking. Wang Minghai looked calm, with a hint of joy flashing, while Li Tongbiao was still surprised and suspicious, but there was definitely a lot of doubt, but he didn't say anything anymore.

During this period, Du Guanglin gradually recovered from peace, just thinking about how to experiment with the transfer and what was going on.

"Mr. Du, I had doubts about you before and thought you wouldn't be helpful to my cancer, but now, I realized that I was wrong. Tong Biao's disease is definitely the same as ordinary people in normal times, but you can tell at a glance that something is wrong..." Wang Minghai walked to Du Guanglin again, "I also know that cancer is not a minor illness, but you are different. Even the famous old Chinese doctors in our provincial capital cannot tell at a glance whether Tong Biao is sick like you. Then you..."
Chapter completed!