Wang Wei sat on his school desk, breathing in and out. He placed his elbows on the desk and supported his head with his hands. Thirty Times. That's how many times he had to experience death. And each time, the experience was not pleasant.
He ignored the noise around him as he took a deep breath. He concentrated on the sound of his beating heart, slowly alienating all the noise in his surrounding. And when he could only hear the soothing rhythmic thumping of his heart, he felt calm, peaceful, and composed.
'Let's see if it works.' He closed his eyes, using a medication technique to enter a realm of absolute silence. As he traveled into the depth of his mind, he soon saw five floating lights, and a rare smile appeared on his face.
He opened his eyes to look at the worried Fatty Jun and said: "I have something for you."
"Huh? Something–Forget about that. Are you alright?"