It’s not like this wizard is inappropriate

The stubborn Professor Cao was eventually sent to see a doctor. The little boss drove Professor Cao and Lin An around the city and finally came to a more remote small clinic.

Professor Cao only had time to remind Lin An to take a good look at the books he borrowed before, and then let the little boss carry them in.

The small clinic is really small. On the moldy wall is a piece of mottled printing paper that says "Repair Electrical Appliances." There are various old TV sets and fans piled randomly in every corner of the clinic.

The chubby middle-aged doctor smiled kindly and asked Lin An to find a place to sit. But Lin An looked around and found that there was really no place to stay, so he simply walked to the street at the door.

This is already a rural area on the outskirts of the city. The weak light from the street lights at night can barely illuminate the ground, and everything is pitch black.

Looking back, I saw a shabby sign hanging on the door frame of the small clinic.

The sign had been exposed to wind and sun, and the words written on it were cracked and warped. There was also a hand-drawn pattern of a deer head next to the words 'Zhang Guoquan Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic'.

It's just that the paint on the deer head seems to have been half peeled off, and it vaguely looks more like the pattern of a few plum blossom branches, which is particularly inconspicuous.

The Witch Hunting Knights of Antlers?

Lin An looked at the doctor who looked like the fat uncle next door with a strange look on his face. Especially since he rubbed the back of his calf with a flip-flop, he looked very incompatible with his extraordinary strength.

Is this person also someone with extraordinary power?

Lin An soon found out.

Because the fat uncle pulled out a disposable stainless steel needle from a plastic carton, and when he was performing acupuncture on Professor Cao, countless black mist floated from his body.

The mist gathered into the image of a ball of flame behind him. In the flame, there was a huge black deer head, which was exactly the same as Professor Cao's.

Lin An had never seen two identical 'illusions' anywhere.

So, this ‘illusion’ is not only an illusion represented by other people’s emotionally charged eyes on oneself, but also some kind of visualization of extraordinary power?

After a while, a few deliberately suppressed arguments suddenly came from the small clinic, and then the small boss was kicked out.

He pursed his lips and glanced at the clinic with an inexplicable expression. He breathed out angrily and turned to greet Lin An.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the community."

The car drove on the village road for a while, and the constantly vibrating body suddenly became gentle, and it was now on a flat ring road.

"Originally, I asked you to study with Lao Cao for a period of time, but Lao Zhang just said that Lao Cao will recuperate with him for a month at the earliest, so you should go to the company first."

The young boss was driving, and the night wind blew in through the car window, making his hair look a little messy. "When the time comes, you can bring the book Lao Cao gave you to the company to read. I will transfer you to the planning department. From now on, you will No need to worry about programming anymore.”

"After a while, you and I will go recruit some artists and planners. Suxin Software is interested in outsourcing it to us. We have to put up a shelf first and show them."

Lin An wanted to say that the female boss of Suxin Software was the one who hurt Professor Cao, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything in the end.

How to say?

He said that he was floated in mid-air by a huge statue, saw the fight, and used that magical vision to recognize that the witch was the boss of Suxin Software?

He didn't want to reveal his secret.

"Okay." Lin An nodded.

He had thought before that if his boss asked him to specialize in art and get out of the programming position, he would definitely change jobs. No matter how high the salary is, it won't work because it goes against his career plan.

If Antler Software Company fails, his erroneous work experience will not be enough for him to find a good job.

But now, his mind was filled with the fantastic scenes he had just seen, and his heart was about to move.

Whether it's the female boss's witchcraft or Professor Cao's antlers, they are obviously very powerful and magical things.

How could he not be excited by such a magical scene.

This is extraordinary power!

The most wonderful thing is that the little boss asked him to study with Professor Cao. This opportunity is really rare.

It was already late at night when we returned to the community.

Opening the fingerprint-locked door, Lin An stared blankly at the curtains dancing in the night wind.

Just now, he climbed out of the window on the 23rd floor like this. How crazy it was. Thinking back on it, he actually got scared.

He turned on the light in the room, walked to the dressing mirror in the entrance and looked at himself.

Being doused with the blood of the statue, from the stinging pain at the beginning to the chill later, now he only felt that his whole body was ice cold.

It's not a cold feeling on the skin, it's a perceptual feeling, as if there is an air conditioner installed on the head.

calm? calm?

It seems that I should use 'cold' to describe my current feeling.

There was a certain kind of extreme excitement in the coldness, just like how he felt about the flames of the idol.

What's the use?

He didn't know, he just felt that he would never be able to sleep again, his mind was crazily recalling everything that happened tonight.

Those pictures were so clear and detailed, as if he could now browse through his memories at will.

He could even recall the high-heeled shoes that were inadvertently exposed when the witch's loose robe swayed, as well as Professor Cao's slightly rising and falling chest, which seemed to have a unique rhythm.

Another hour passed unknowingly, and Lin An had to consider going to bed.

I have to go to work tomorrow.

But he couldn't fall asleep while lying on the bed, tossing and turning, so he simply lay on the bed board and looked under the bed.

That head is a bit ugly, but after all, it is his basketball, which always keeps him from having no one to talk to.

Unfortunately, for some reason, there is only a basketball under the dark bed, and no head.

Lin An turned over and lay on the bed, finally rubbed his hair frantically and got up.

Do something!

He wants to do something!

So he turned on the bedside lamp and took out one of the books Professor Cao left for him from the small bookshelf.

This book is a comic book.

At the end of modern times, foreign culture spread, and many people were trying to make some changes. This book is the most classic case.

Qi Laozhai, a master of traditional Chinese painting. It is said that a painting by this boss was sold at an auction house for a sky-high price of 527 million before the Chinese New Year last year.

Such a big shot drew a comic book.

The title of the picture album is "The Smart Dance of the Little Deer". The story is very ordinary, it is about what a young deer saw and heard while jumping and running in the forest. There are a total of thirty-six paintings, accompanied by childlike text, which are called "national treasures" by netizens on the Internet.

It’s the kind of picture album that you will definitely mention if you want to introduce your country’s culture to foreigners.

Sometimes when Lin An was browsing forums, he would see someone posting the illustrations in this album. At that time, he would always shout, "Boss is awesome." But he couldn't appreciate how awesome this picture was.

But at this moment...

He stared blankly at an illustrated photo of a deer jumping down from the flowers on the rocks, and his whole body felt a tremor from the bottom of his soul.

Agile yet powerful, light yet vigorous.

He actually could really feel what those comments were saying.

He seemed to have transformed into a deer, jumping down from the flower-scented hillside with a slight leap.

Jump lightly, nimbly and gracefully.

It was so relaxed, so full of joy, so natural.

He even couldn't help but start breathing the way Professor Cao taught him.

"Wow~"

Lin An exclaimed and was about to turn to the next page when he suddenly felt that his whole body became unstable.

I don't know when, but he was no longer on the bed, but appeared on the wall two meters away.

Standing on tiptoes on the sconce on the wall.

When the lightness that filled his heart was lost, and his whole body weight was pressed under the wall lamp under his feet, the wall lamp finally made a sound of breaking and cracking.

Bang~

Lin An screamed in panic. He could no longer maintain his balance and fell from the wall. He felt like his butt was splitting from the fall.

"I……"

"Did you just jump on it?"

Lin An looked at this scene in disbelief, and suddenly saw countless dark golden smoke floating from his body, converging in mid-air to form a dark golden flame.

In the outline of the flames, there is a vague silhouette of a deer.

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