Xia Ming looked at the two yellow punks who had fainted on the ground. He was terrified. Just now, he had finished his job interview and was on his way home when he saw these two yellow punks bullying an old man riding a tricycle. He was immediately furious. Although he had fought before, he had never bullied the weak.,"This is really weird, I actually heard someone talking to me in my head What's going on Did I just encounter a paranormal event" Xia Ming lay on the sofa, mumbling to himself staring at the ceiling.,Xia Ming suddenly jumped up from the sofa, stood up, and exclaimed in horror: "Who is it, who is talking to me"。