Hunter of the Forbidden Region Chapter 109: Autistic teenager

The teenager who was knocked out by Lin Shuo fell asleep until dawn.

Although Lin Shuo seemed to be merciless before, he still had a measure of action.

He smelled the heavy moisture on the boy's body from a distance, and knew that he hadn't closed his eyes for a few days.

Even a hunter with inheritance, if the body is overloaded during the days of running, the various toxins produced by metabolism cannot be driven out by sleep, and will slowly deposit in the body.

You can’t see it when you’re young, but as long as you’re over thirty, the length and height of the youth peak will be affected by this.

So Lin Shuo made him spit out a mouthful of congestion with one move, reducing the accumulation of toxins in the body, and letting him sleep well.

This may seem unkind, but it's actually a well-intentioned one.

Although Anne hasn't learned the true teachings of the Miao family's medical teachings, she is still a first glimpse of the way. After taking Zhangjin's pulse, she also knows Lin Shuo's intentions.

When the sun hit the ridge and the light on the stone flat was almost dazzling, the boy finally opened his eyes.

He was suddenly startled, one turned over and sat up, and he unconsciously peeked behind him, and found that the Tang Dao behind him was not there.

Then he seemed to remember everything that happened last night, and his whole body relaxed slightly.

With a twitch of his nose, he smelled the scent of barbecue.

"Next." Lin Shuo threw the roasted deer legs over.

This deer was hunted by Lin Shuo overnight in the mountains. After he had cleaned it up in the middle of the night, he was roasted over a bonfire.

Lin Shuo and the others had eaten it for a long time, and there were still two deer legs left, one of which was being eaten by a white wolf, and the other was naturally reserved for the teenager.

The young Zhang Jin took the deer's leg and he was not polite. He bowed his head and gnawed. He raised his neck and tore off a large piece of meat. He chewed it twice and swallowed it with a grunt.

Wei Xingshan's eyes were all rounded by the look of eating.

"Lao Lin, you hunters, don't you eat like this?" Wei Xingshan asked softly.

"It also depends on which hunter you are." Lin Shuo seemed to be in a good mood, and patiently explained, "Among the six great masters, Lin Zhangxiuli, Yunsu Yangshen, and Cao Miao borrowed things. The number of inheritance paths is different, so there is no need. The same. The hunters of our Lin Zhang family, both in training and fighting, consume a lot of physical strength, so they have a good appetite."

"It's more than good!" Wei Xingshan exclaimed.

After these two sentences, the deer leg over there has been wiped out by Zhang Jin.

The young man wiped the oil on his mouth and looked around the campfire again, which meant he hadn't eaten enough yet, and looked for any more.

The look of looking for food fell into Lin Shuo's eyes, making Lin Shuo feel weird and embarrassed, because he was too rushed last night and there were fewer prey.

"Zhang Jin, when I saw you last time, you were only twelve, so tall." Lin Shuo stretched out his hand and laughed at Bibi Heights, "I didn't expect to see you in six years. Hurry up."

Zhang Jin smiled shyly, opened his mouth as if he was trying to say something, but he didn't say anything, his face was a little worried.

Seeing this situation, Lin Shuo frowned, thinking about doing it, but forgot about it.

Six years ago, when Lin Leshan and his son visited Zhang's family in Saibei and invited Zhang Lianhai to go to Kunlun, Lin Shuo met Zhangjin.

At that time, the twelve-year-old kid was very cute, but there was a problem, and he was stuttering.

His stuttering is not a normal stuttering. Although he stumbles, he can barely speak the whole sentence.

He can't. Once he wants to say something, he feels anxious and can't utter a word.

This teenager has a serious language barrier.

It's fair to say that his father Zhang Lianhai is responsible.

Children’s language barriers are actually not a major problem. If you correct them patiently, it will get better over time.

But the old Zhang family's impatience, it is ancestral.

Zhang Lianhai is such a hero, he can't talk when he has a son, so how can he stand the six chiefs of the hunting sect. Zhang Jin has been beaten for this problem since he was a child.

As a result, I was beaten and beaten, and the problem was getting worse and worse.

When Lin Shuo was talking to him on Shiping last night, he said "please enlighten me from the leader" very neatly. Lin Shuo thought that this kid had grown up and his childhood problems would be cured.

Unexpectedly, it was not the case. It is estimated that after running around for several days last night, although the body was tired, the spirit was extremely excited, and he saw Lin Shuo's fighting spirit.

This abnormal state made him less mentally burdened when speaking, and he blurted out any words without thinking about it.

It's fine now. He has enough food and sleep, and the environment is relatively comfortable, and his problem has been committed.

As soon as he saw the young man with his mouth open and his face flushed in a hurry, Lin Shuo felt distressed and quickly said: "Don't worry, just forget it if you can't tell."

Zhang Lianhai is Lin Shuo's eldest brother, a teacher and friend, just like his brother.

This boy is Zhang Lianhai's only son. When Lin Shuo saw him, it was just like seeing his blood relatives. Don't mention the enthusiasm in his heart. He didn't see the child being so anxious.

"That's right." Wei Xingshan is a clever person. Upon seeing the situation, he knew that the child had a problem with his speech, so he proposed, "If you really want to tell us something, just find a branch and draw on the ground. Now, write."

As a result, as soon as Wei Xingshan said this, Zhang Jin became even more anxious.

The young man was white and blushed like a tomato when he was anxious, especially obvious.

Lin Shuo raised his hand and gave Wei Xingshan: "Don't speak, don't speak."

"What's the situation?" Wei Xingshan Zhang Er Jingang puzzled.

"He has never studied and can't write." Lin Shuo whispered in his ear.

As soon as Wei Xingshan heard his temper, he came up: "How did this grown-up become an adult! How can I prevent my children from studying?"

Lin Shuo sighed: "Hey, it's hard to say a word."

Lin Shuo had heard of this situation, and he was stuttering.

Zhang Jin had problems talking since he was a child. He was ridiculed by his classmates when he went to school. Zhang Lianhai almost didn't demolish the school after he heard about it.

As a result, no school nearby dared to admit it.

Zhang Lianhai got angry, come on, practice the exercises at home, we won't be able to learn this.

So Zhang Jin is now eighteen years old. The young man is pure, handsome, and capable, but he can neither speak nor write. He is basically insulated from the outside world.

He doesn't have autism, and his mind is not only normal, but he is also tenacious.

But objectively, he is autistic again.

After understanding these circumstances, Lin Shuo felt a little worried.

It is more difficult than originally imagined to learn about "Shan Yan Wang" from Zhang Jin's mouth.

But anyway, Zhang Jinren's presence here, acting together, is better than going around in the mountains like a headless fly.

Furthermore, as Lin Shuo and Zhang Jin continue to understand each other, many things can be communicated even if they don't talk to each other.

So right now, this matter is really in a hurry.

"Okay." Lin Shuo said, "Let's go back first, take a two-day rest, prepare hunting supplies, and then come to this mountain king."

……

Geneva is the second largest city in the Swiss Confederation and an internationally renowned United Nations city.

The headquarters of the International Society for Biological Research is set up here.

This is a series of manor-style Gothic buildings, adjacent to the United Nations Building, occupying an area of ​​extravagance in this golden city.

This is not because the International Society for Biological Research has strong funds, but because this was originally the residence of a British Duke, which was later donated by the Duke to the International Society for Biological Research.

It has been a month since He Zihong came back here.

The trip to the outer Xing'an Mountains didn't make him get his wish in scientific research, but he didn't care about it.

He just wanted to figure out who, in this manor, had acted as the behind-the-scenes man behind Waixinganling, and the team he led was almost wiped out.

The old professor has been obsessed with academics all his life. He is actually not good at this kind of investigator work, so the progress is not going well.

For a month, he didn't get any definite evidence.

He is currently suspicious, there are two people.

These two people are both authorities in the international biological community, and like him, they are one of the seven elders of the International Society for Biological Research.

One is called Miao Guangqi. He usually lives in Long Island, USA instead of in Switzerland~IndoMTL.com~, and he is in remote contact with the research institute.

He Zihong suspected him because of his connection with Lin Shuo and the domestic hunting gate.

The other one, called Di Hongzhe, is also a Chinese scientist.

He Zihong suspected him because of his professional field.

This person's research direction is zombie fungi, which is a very remote scientific research project.

From He Zihong's professional perspective, this kind of project cannot be sponsored by any formal channels.

The source of this person’s research funding is unknown.

While secretly investigating Di Hongzhe's personal information, there was a piece of information that caught the attention of He Zihong.

It's not that this message helped He Zihong confirm his suspicion, but a photo on this message that was very eye-catching.

This is a young and beautiful woman named Dylan.