"Ouch." Wang Yang screamed in pain and covered his fingers, his forehead hurting so much that he was sweating. His calf bones were also burning with pain, but he didn't dare to be careless. He stared at the man in black, jumped his legs to the side of the dagger that the man in black had dropped, and moved the dagger without leaving any trace. Hold it in your hand and feel calm in your heart.
At the base, before his rebirth, Wang Yang had no record of fighting anyone. Unless he gets tired of living and fights hand-to-hand with steel-clad robots. He would never do something so stupid that it would break into eight pieces.
After his rebirth, Wang Yang was first abandoned on the roadside in a daze.
Not only was he robbed, he was also severely beaten.
Fortunately, I am strong and not seriously injured. It took me a day to recover, but I finally recovered.
This was his first battle with someone. Judging from the results, Wang Yang won, but it was a miserable victory.
The two fingers on his left and right seemed to be broken. You couldn't even hold your fist, and your hands were still sticky, giving you a stomach-churning discomfort. In short, he felt at a loss. The facts told him that although the success rate of nose insertion was higher than that of eye-picking, it was still not comparable to the combat effectiveness of fingering one's vaginal legs. The key was that there were no sequelae of fingering one's vaginal legs.
Even though the man in black had painful tears and nosebleeds, he lay on the ground, covering his nose with his hands, and couldn't even open his eyes.
"Kill you while you are sick." Wang Yang is not a law-abiding citizen. In terms of his place of birth, he is still an alien. He successfully immigrated from Jupiter to Earth. This account is not clear in the first place.
What¡¯s more, the man in black had the intention to kill Wang Yang just a minute ago.
The heavy handle of the knife hit the man in black on the back of the head. Looking at the man in black lying limply at his feet, Wang Yang hesitated, but still did not kill anyone. This will bring him trouble, and what makes him even more depressed is that except for Professor He Boxuan, who is a scholar, everyone around Wang Yang is a policeman.
The bad guy hiding in the police force is not funny.
After tying the man in black to a bush, Wang Yang suddenly thought of something and broke off a palm-sized piece of yellow mud from the root of the bush. He pinched the man in black's nose with one hand. It was wide open and he could not breathe easily. The long mouth of the man in black was like a dying fish, breathing fresh air greedily.
But this also made the man in black wake up quickly. After struggling with his limbs, the man in black suddenly understood his situation.
Wang Yang looked at the man in black curiously for a while, and said to himself: "This guy is really tall. He is not big, but his mouth is very big. With his slender forehead, he looks like a fish. Like." Seeing the man in black open his mouth, Wang Yang stuffed the mud he had prepared into the man's mouth.
"Woooo"
The man in black struggled to resist, but it was a dead end. The slowly drying soil that was stuffed in his mouth, probably because the fertilizer had not yet released its energy, made the man in black feel like the tip of his nose was being smoked by filth, and he almost had hallucinations.
After Wang Yang has done this, it stands to reason that escaping in time without anyone noticing is the best option.
But he suddenly felt a little unwilling to accept it, all of which came from the education Wang Yang received. All his knowledge comes from the base's optical brain, and the things stored in his brain are all messy social insights.
Of course, in addition to technical knowledge, Optical Brain is still very serious when imparting knowledge.
The consequences of Wang Yang's failure to study hard were very serious. The brain switched to punishment mode without hesitation and shocked Wang Yang until he fainted. From a maintenance worker at a space base to a reformer of the base, Wang Yang's ordeal is not a history of blood and tears, but it is a tragic diary.
¡°But Guang Nao¡¯s mastery of Wang Yang¡¯s sociological knowledge is completely turning a blind eye.
Wang Yang¡¯s understanding defines a thief as a type of technical work, equivalent to a maintenance worker. At least, he has no emotional resistance to being a thief, nor does he look at this group of people differently. This erroneous understanding has not caused him any big trouble at this stage, but the saying that a thief never makes it short holds a lot of weight in Wang Yang's heart.
A handful of loose banknotes.
A kerosene lighter.
Half a pack of cigarettes.
?A mask.
¡¡
There are a lot of miscellaneous things, put together.
In front of the man in black, Wang Yang smoothed out the money one by one, and then put it into his pocket. There was a look of despair in the eyes of the man in black. He seemed to have realized it and no longer struggled. Wang Yang couldn't help but feel embarrassed by acting like he was just doing whatever he wanted.
According to the dangerous situation, Wang Yang feels that the benefit is a bit low.
??"Boy, tell me, do you still have any money hidden? I won't be polite if you find out when the time comes." Wang Yang's seemingly threatening words did not sound stressful to the man in black. The man in black also saw that Wang Yang had no intention or courage to kill.
But a very cruel fact is that Wang Yang is more professional as a thief than the man in black. Wang Yang attributes this mistake to nervousness. Wang Yang touched all the places where things could be hidden on the man in black. The man in black lay on the ground, filled with bitterness, and had nowhere to talk.
A large group of people went to the monk's temple in the middle of the night to steal things. The watchman was captured first. The three accomplices who entered the temple were still kept in the dark.
The unlucky lookout boy was also caught by a guy of unknown origin who seemed to be traveling with him.
The man in black was lying on the ground, like a dead fish, directly 0UT.
Just when Wang Yang was about to use force to question, bursts of loud shouting came from the temple across the wall, followed by the sound of ping-pong-pong fighting. Wang Yang suddenly became nervous. It seemed that this group of stupid thieves had been discovered by the monks.
Wang Yang wanted to leave and stayed where he was. If he was discovered by the monks separated by a wall, he would definitely be regarded as a thief and he would inevitably be beaten up.
Zoology tells people an age-old truth: vegetarians, such as elephants and rhinoceroses, may become angry if they get angry.
Monks are also vegetarians and are not easy to mess with.
This theory is actually untenable, but Wang Yang believes it, and the man in black lying on the ground almost believes it too. Although his mouth is blocked, his ears can clearly hear the voices of his accomplices inside the temple walls. Screams and curses.
Wang Yang spread his legs and was about to run away when suddenly a shout came from the courtyard wall, "Old Liu, run away with your things."
¡°Then I heard the sound of a hard object falling. It was very soft, and the sound of falling on the grass was so loud that it was hard to hear it clearly if you weren¡¯t paying attention. Wang Yang's eyes were as wide as two one-thousand-watt light bulbs, and he walked over unconsciously with his legs. He was so blind that he couldn't see what fell on the ground. It felt like a heavy curtain was pushed, and the whole curtain rippled slightly. It felt very soft, but something did fall.
Is that so?
Energy metal?
Wang Yang was so happy that he lay on the ground and searched carefully, no longer caring about his image.
With his hands groping on the ground, his hands suddenly felt a little cold. It didn't feel like the warmth of stone, but the inherent coldness of metal.
As soon as he got started, Wang Yang was sure that what he was looking for would be easily obtained. Happiness came so quickly, making him feel light and airy.
"Run."
"If you don't run away now, you're still waiting to be caught." Wang Yang walked through the bushes with a cat-like waist. He had to ensure that his speed was not too slow, and he also had to be careful of the small ditch under his feet and the branches as high as his head. Finally, he saw a little light in front of him. It turned out to be the monks in the temple. When they came out, they were tall, tall, and thick, holding all kinds of things in their hands.
There were some who were carrying swords, eyebrow sticks, and even holding a kitchen knife in their hands when going out. However, the people following them all had unkind expressions, carrying wooden buckets and water buckets, and were walking in a hurry.
Wang Yang secretly screamed, bad luck. I almost rushed over and got caught.
"The thief must have someone to help him, and he must find the Buddha treasure."
"Junior brother, you take me and wait for the fire truck, while everyone else goes to put out the fire."
The monks rushed outside the temple in a chaotic manner. From what they said, it seemed that the temple was on fire.
There was a fire hydrant not far from the temple. Two monks were busy around the fire hydrant with tools and hoses. When Wang Yang looked up in the direction of the temple, he saw the defense line in the backyard, and there was some dark red in the sky. . It turned out that there was really a fire.
"on fire!"
In the middle of the night, I shouted out suddenly, which really made some people panic.
Soon, the surrounding residents walked out of the courtyard with confused eyes one by one, and found that the apse of Talin Temple across the street had been burned, and the flames were jumping along the wooden pillars to the roof.
This scene immediately woke people up from their sleep.
Some of the panicked residents ran outside wrapped in sheets, some joined the firefighting team with buckets, and there were also panicked women holding their children in front of their houses.
In short, the scene was very chaotic, so chaotic that when Wang Yang swaggered out of the green shrubs, a bucket was stuffed into his hand.
Nearly five or six minutes later, the fire truck arrived at the street entrance. The orange fire brigade uniforms were faintly reflective in the night, and the foam water cannon shot into the sky. A group of frustrated monks alsoEveryone put down what they were holding, clasped their palms together devoutly, silently recited Buddhist scriptures, and begged the Buddha for forgiveness.
And in Yenching University, He Boxuan abnormally walked into the bedroom before twelve o'clock.
The wife looked at the difference and took off her reading glasses, put them on the bedside table, put down the bookmark in her hand, and put it away.
"I stood on the city tower and watched the mountain sceneryI could hear the chaos outside the city" If it weren't for the towel hanging on his shoulders, He Boxuan looked a bit like a master bather. Just by looking at his face, It's really a bit elegant like Wu Hou sitting at the imperial gate and observing the world.
"Lao He, what's wrong with you? I'll make you happy." His wife Shen Yujia asked in surprise.
He Boxuan's move was to tell the secret he knew in his heart and make his wife happy. However, before telling him, he was still a little worried and told him: "Honey, I say yes, but you can't cry so much that the neighbors think Our house is haunted in the middle of the night.¡±
"No serious words, whose house is haunted in the middle of the night?" Shen Yujia glared at He Boxuan angrily, but the curiosity in his heart was aroused: "Tell me, what's the good news?"
"I saw Yawen's child." He Boxuan's face gained a layer of solemnity.
"Yawen?" Shen Yujia's lips trembled slightly for a long time before he said these two words, but his heart was beating fast. Like a group of wild horses, they were rushing past in front of them, rolling like a river, and their ruddy face turned pale in an instant.
¡°Honey, don¡¯t be scared!¡±
He Boxuan knew that his wife had a bad heart and kept nitroglycerin at home. He took two pills from the drawer of the bedside table and put them in his wife's mouth. He turned around and poured a glass of water and gave the medicine away.
Shen Yujia was as weak as if she had died, but she held onto He Boxuan with both hands: "You won't lie to me?"
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