The Road to Slaying God

Chapter 27 Crazy [Where are the ferocious recommendation tickets? 】

After Zhang Yang went through the incident with Xiao Yiran, he had no interest in talking at all. He nodded and sat down and immediately indulged in it. Now, the whole world is not important, what matters are those words, those incomplete memories, and those The vast ocean of knowledge.

One minute!

One hour!

two hours!

Three hours!

...

Zhang Yang doesn't know the passage of time at all. His books have been changed one after another. Now he has forgotten all his troubles and his bitten tongue. He is looking for the secret of the rise of human beings in that knowledge. In the knowledge, let your thinking and memory continue to merge.

Now Zhang Yang is no longer limited to any kind of book, as long as he has the desire to read, he will pick it up and read it. It seems that there is a mysterious force in his head that is controlling his crazy study.

Zhang Yang has a very strange feeling. It seems that there are some fascinating things in many books, but he can't tell the specifics, especially some ancient books. Whenever he reads those books, Zhang Yang has a kind of Impulse, an inexplicable impulse, as if there is some ancient secret hidden between those words!

Unknowingly, Zhang Yang's reading target turned to some ancient books...

Du Xue watched Zhang Yang keep standing up and sitting down, and forgot to read books in a daze. She didn't understand why Zhang Yang read books so frequently. Many books were picked up and replaced immediately within 20 minutes. This, and even, some books are changed within a few minutes. Of course, this does not surprise Du Xue, what is surprising is Zhang Yang's concentration and devotion. Du Xue believes that Zhang Yang is definitely a real reading. Only talented people will show that kind of focused and devoted expression...

A few hours later, Du Xue answered a phone call and left, but Zhang Yang didn't notice Du Xue's departure at all. He was immersed in the vast sea of ​​books like a demon and couldn't extricate himself.

When human beings are extremely concentrated in their mental power, time seems to pass several times faster. Du Xue walked for several hours, and there were fewer and fewer people in the library. Zhang Yang was still sitting there and kept getting up to get books, he had already forgotten about his hunger...

"Zhang Yang. Are you still there!?" The delicate voice interrupted Zhang Yang's thoughts.

"Um……"

Zhang Yang raised his head and buried his head in the book again.

"Did you have dinner?"

"Ah... eat, what meal, dinner?" Suddenly, a burst of extreme exhaustion and hunger invaded the brain, and Zhang Yang remembered that he had forgotten to eat, and immediately, all the knowledge of words and memory was thrown aside.

"Here you are." Du Xue handed a red plastic bag to Zhang Yang.

Looking at the pair of white and soft hands on the scented cake, Zhang Yang was in a daze for a while, and couldn't help thinking of Xiao Yiran's soft hands.

"No, I'm going out to eat by myself, and it's too late."

Zhang Yang stood up after sighing, put the book in his hand on the bookshelf and strode out of the library, he didn't want to spend another minute with any woman, he was afraid that the evil thinking in his head would control him again body of.

"stop."

When Zhang Yang walked to the door, an indifferent voice suddenly shouted.

"Ah..." Zhang Yang abruptly stopped in his tracks, and looked back at the old maid who was sorting out the books at her desk in surprise.

"There's bread and water there, take it yourself, don't take it down." The old maid pointed to the small cabinet next to the desk without raising her head.

Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart suddenly warmed up. An extremely familiar feeling spread in his veins. When he was in the bookstore, the bookstore owner knew that he hadn't eaten. The tone is the same full of indifference, but Zhang Yang knows that only when he pays attention to a person, or cares about a person, will he care about whether the other person eats or not.

"Thanks."

Zhang Yang just hesitated for a moment, then picked up the bread and water and walked out while eating, but from the beginning to the end, the old maid didn't speak and looked up.

Seeing Zhang Yang disappearing at the door, Du Xue was holding the bread in her hand, tears were rolling in her eyes, she came here specially to deliver cakes to Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang didn't show mercy at all, she would rather eat the old maid's bread don't eat her...

...

Seeing Du Xue leaving with his head hooked, an old man sighed and walked to the old maid Fei's desk from behind. He was the retired professor from Harvard. He was waiting for Zhang Yang in the library almost every day, but let He was disappointed that Zhang Yang seemed to have lost interest in mathematical calculations, and there was not a single mathematics book in the books he read today.

"Why didn't you tell him not to doodle on the book?"

"No, I'm free anyway."

The old maid is still busy with her head down, Zhang Yang will be surprised if she sees it, because he has read the books and periodicals piled up on the old maid's desk, and has unconsciously made some records and comments with a pen on them.

Now, the spinster is meticulously removing those handwriting with chemicals, very meticulous and focused.

"He's a genius!" the old professor said softly.

"Yes, he is a genius, so I can't disturb his reading." The old maid carefully put a book aside, it seems that her workload today is still very huge, because, judging from the number of books piled up See, she's not even half done yet.

"Hmm... are you going to stay in this library for the rest of your life?"

The old teacher hesitated for a moment and asked, his face full of anticipation.

"If he doesn't come, I will stay forever." The old maid's voice was also soft. If Zhang Yang saw it, he would be surprised to see that the usually indifferent old maid's face was flushed, as if the girl in Huaichun was full of tears. face shame.

"Hey..." The old professor sighed and left.

"sorry!"

Seeing the stooped and aged back of the old professor disappearing at the door, the old maid muttered, apologetic.

[Haha...Laughing wildly, I'm finally on the list, brothers, keep killing me... Fight for a few positions! There is an update today! 】

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