Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Wuxia -> Like a tiger

Chapter 4 Dreamland Immortal Inner Strength

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search for "Ruhu" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!

    The night darkened, and the black clouds drifted away, gradually covering half of the clear moon in the night sky.

    Occasionally, a few coughs echoed in the passageway of the prison. Outside the skylight, the moment when the cold moonlight was covered by black clouds, the shadow pushed the light from the corridor and surrounded the cell. The voices and footsteps became quiet at this moment.

    The cell behind the fence was illuminated by a blue light. Wang Ruhu, whose face was covered with sweat, closed his eyes tightly, his head pressing down on the down pillow and swinging back and forth, his hands and feet were not twitching and shaking, but the steel wire bed was banging.

    In the darkness, a light blue halo slowly rises on the low bedside cabinet, driving the edge of the darkness to spread the figure tossing and turning on the bed, in the mechanical sound of the metal box "squeaking", the lid of the box is raised, and a chip has a blue-white color.  The electric light flowed, and the shining blue light seemed to sweep across the man's head, neck, torso and limbs.

    Scan:

    Biological organisms exceed the human limit by fifty percent ?

    Perfect fit

    Do the transplant

    Transplanting in progress

    start

    In the chip that ordinary people can't see, countless long strings of codes are being calculated rapidly, vaguely turned into electronic sounds, and the next second after saying "start transplantation", the figure on the other side of the bed is tossing and twitching, struggling violently, and suddenly raises his hand.  Yang, the slap whizzed past.

    The electronic sound stopped abruptly, and there was only a bang, and the lid of the box pressed by the big palm slid out obliquely, electric arcs and sparks splashed randomly, the precise components were smashed to pieces, and the chip in the middle of it popped out and fell into the cabinet.  Flip over twice.

    For a moment, his hand hung down to the side of the bed unconsciously, Wang Ruhu swayed his cheeks, his brows were tightened to the extreme, his eyes kept turning under the eyelids, the sweat beads on his forehead dripped down the corners of his eyes, and the moment he slid down the pillow, there was  The voice called in my mind.

    "Ruhu, what are you doing here as a teacher after staying awake in the middle of the night"

    Consciousness fell into a dream, and fragmentary memories made up the picture. In the dark forest, the mist billowed in the depths of the forest. In the open space in front of the forest, an old man was wearing a black robe and cloth shoes.  Facing him, the piebald beard trembled, and he turned his face slightly. Wang Ruhu wanted to see clearly, but it was a little blurry, and he couldn't see what he looked like.

    Over there, only the old man's voice was heard.

    "The body of life and death is made of steel inside and out. It was bathed in medicine for fifteen years when I was young. It is invulnerable to all poisons and harmless to the five elements. With tenacity and death wounds, it can hold its last breath. If you can't breathe down the dantian, your body will not perish.  Neither does God."

    "You and your cousin, take me as your teacher. He learns the art of using weapons, and you are immortal. The road is long and dangerous, so proceed with caution"

    Looking at the open space in the forest, the sound of the wind whimpered and ran, and amidst the rustling of the forest, darkness rushed in like a tide, covering everything seen in the field of vision, and when the faint light appeared, it was already dimly lit.  Dilapidated houses, dirty New Year pictures on the walls, and baskets full of medicinal herbs.

    There was a sound of boiling water, and a strong smell of medicine came out.

    Standing behind the threshold, Wang Ruhu looked at the old man on the wooden bed in the house. He was as thin as a stick, his eyes were cloudy and lifeless, his dry lips moved, and he muttered weakly.

    "Ruhu have you mastered it yet?

    Have you worked it out yet?

    The body of birth and death is steel inside and out, have you mastered it?  "

    The weak words of the old man seemed to loop endlessly, echoing in his ears non-stop. At a certain moment, Wang Ruhu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, only to realize that his hands were clenched into fists, and the sun was coming from behind  The skylight at the top of the wall shines in, mottled on the bedding.

    By this time the sky was already bright.

    Outside the iron gate fence, the two jailers looked at each other. Seeing that he was fine, they exchanged glances and left quickly.

    "Nujia I have a nightmare again."

    "There will be several times a month I've calculated the time really accurately, and I'll take you here to see it for the first time."

    "It's amazing that such a cruel person can actually have nightmares."

    The two guards were talking to each other, and the baton was hitting the fence in the distance, and there was a bang bang sound, which made Wang Ruhu feel at ease. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and put his bare feet on the ground. Feeling the coolness on the soles of his feet, he became sober  Quite a few, so I got up and walked to the sink, poured cold water on my face and rubbed it vigorously a few times, and let out a heavy breath.

    I had the dream last night many times in the past three years. The old man in the dream should be his master, but I tried to recall it, but I didn¡¯t have any deep memory, and I didn¡¯t have any impression of the body of birth and death. As for the old man,  I also have a cousin who doesn't even know what he looks like or what his name is.

    "With a head but no tail??Where do I go for clues.  "

    Taking a towel to wipe off the water stains on his face, Wang Ruhu turned around, and when he looked at the bedside table, his thick eyebrows frowned.

    "Who did it?"

    On the counter over there, the metal box that was placed there last night could not be opened before, but now it is broken in two, the lid of the box is skewed to one side, and small parts are scattered everywhere. It looks like it was smashed violently.  .

    Wang Ruhu picked up a square chip the size of a thumb in the mess, and looked at it carefully in the sunlight. There were many fine things inlaid on it.

    "It seems to be a great technologyIt has something to do with my past"

    However, still wanting to think about it, his head suddenly hurt like a needle, as if something prevented him from recalling the past memories, he immediately squeezed the chip, and beat his head hard, "Ah¡ª" roared, shaking the cell fence  Bang Bang shaking, the other hand suddenly raised, punched out.

    On the nearest wall, the cement fell off, the masonry broke and collapsed. Wang Ruhu punched a hole directly, and his fist slammed into the next cell, and brushed against the side of the prisoner's face, screaming in shock.

    Not long after, a series of footsteps came here, and seven or eight jailers surrounded the door, looking at the bared face, swallowing their saliva, no one dared to unlock and enter at this time.

    Just outside the door asking 'what's going on?  ¡¯ ¡®I don¡¯t feel well, do I need to call the prison doctor?  ¡¯ words.

    Standing in front of the wall with a slightly bowed figure, Wang Ruhu slowly withdrew his hands. Wang Ruhu shuffled and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the bright mottled ground for a while, with his lips parted slightly, and his voice deep.

    "Call Harold for meLet him come here, I have something to say to him."

    The jailer outside the door left, took out his phone and called the other party. The latter was enjoying a massage at home. When he received the call, he thought that Wang Ruhu had agreed to the match-fixing before, so he dismissed the masseur, got up and dressed neatly, and drove over with bodyguards.  In Tagon Prison, parked the vehicle, rushed to the cell, and stretched out his arms to hug the figure who kept punching the sandbags.

    Wang Ruhu ignored him, staring straight at the shaking sandbag. After a long time, he stopped swinging his fists, took the towel handed by Harold, and wiped the sweat off his face.

    "The best brain doctor in Molossia, can he treat amnesia?"

    He drove over in a hurry, but this happened. Harold sat down beside the bed, beckoned for a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it, took a sip, looked at the other person's expression, and shook his head.

    "There are no most psychological interventions here, but you've tried."

    Wang Ruhu threw away the towel casually, hung it on a row of plastic hooks on the wall, put a coat on the bed and covered his body, the sun shone on the raised muscles between the open collar, he stood in the light spot cast by the skylight and turned around  , Looking at Harold beside the bed, he was silent for a moment before speaking.

    "I want to leaveto search for memories." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report