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Chapter 714 How many floors are so high(1/2)

The empty house, without lights and no people, is just halfway up the mountain.

"This is a good location!" Wang Yao said.

After dealing with the killer who came late at night, the two of them went down the mountain and would come to interrogate him tomorrow.

As for running, don't worry. Wang Yao used special means to make his limbs lose the ability to move. Now he can only barely maintain his breathing. Not to mention running, he doesn't even have the possibility of biting his tongue and committing suicide.

"Do you know him?" Wang Yao asked Zhong Liuchuan who came down with him.

"I know, everyone on the road calls him Asen, but the specific name is unclear. He is very famous in the northeast area." Zhong Liuchuan said.

"Golden Killer?"

"That's right." Zhong Rukawa said.

"I didn't expect that Mr.'s martial arts cultivation is so high!" said Zhong Liuchuan.

He is a martial arts practitioner. The scene just now shocked him. I am afraid it will be unforgettable for this life. At first, he also doubted whether Wang Yao had the legendary superpowers, but through careful observation, pace, and movements, he found that another possibility would be greater. This doctor, who was younger than him, is a martial arts master, and is as tall as several floors. He almost entered the realm of transformation and returned to the realm. In this way, he was even more surprised. How high is this understanding to achieve this. To reach this point, in addition to diligent practice, that talent is also indispensable. Just like taking the college entrance examination, some people cannot get the top scorer no matter how hard they work. Sometimes, hard work cannot determine everything. Of course, if you don’t work hard, nothing will be possible.

"On average." Wang Yao said with a smile.

"How did you find out?"

"Just now, I looked at the steps of my husband and listened to my husband's breathing, and used this to infer that my husband has reached the state of returning to nature."

"Return to nature." Wang Yao said.

"Have you ever seen people in this state?"

"I've been lucky enough to see it once."

"Where?"

"Songshan, I have seen a monk."

"Oh, I thought those monks could only perform big stones on their chests. It turned out that they had real skills!"

"It's true kung fu. With a wave of his sleeve, he can knock away stones that are high among the people."

"Oh!" This is the first time that Wang Yao has heard someone say that there are people in this area besides him.

"That monk is still there?"

"It should still be here. When I saw him, he was only in his fifties and was in good spirits. He felt like he was returning to nature and becoming more and more energetic as he lived." Zhong Liuchuan said.

"I have time to go and have a look." Wang Yao said with a smile after hearing this.

"You may not be able to see him. It was just by chance that I saw him. I heard that his backup there was very high, and he rarely showed up in front of outsiders when he experienced Buddhism."

Wang Yao nodded after hearing this.

"Thank you for what happened tonight."

"You are kind."

After going down the mountain and coming to his door, Wang Yao jumped gently, and his whole body rose into the air like a bird, then fell lightly into the yard, like a feather falling to the ground, silently. Then he then jumped gently and entered the room through the window, without making any sound in the whole process.

Night, as usual.

On the mountain, the wind seems to be a little bit stronger.

Well, where is this?

In the hut on the mountain, Asen woke up from his coma and observed the surroundings.

The house made of stone and wooden windows and doors are a bit old. The trees outside can be seen vaguely. This should be on the mountain. This house may have been used when looking at the mountain. It has been used for a long time. He struggled for a while to stand up and found that his body was so painful that he was all over his body, and even felt pain in his breathing.

He was seriously injured and couldn't leave.

Unexpectedly, in this mountain village, he would encounter two such people, especially the last one, which made him unable to fight at all. He would lose the ability to resist after meeting him, and the other party could even dodge bullets.

It was my carelessness!

I am used to being smooth sailing, and I am too confident.

Falling, admitting.

The painful night is long.

In the early morning, Wang Yao got up very early and punched his own yard.

Oh oh oh, the rooster at home was chirping and circling around him. Since the last time he gave the rooster medicine, it has obviously been abnormal. A rooster often walks cat steps. Is this normal?

His cross-eyed eyes looked up from time to time to look at Wang Yao who was punching. He was practicing boxing, and the rooster circled around him.

After boxing, finishing the work, and having breakfast, Wang Yao left the house and found Zhong Liuchuan and others on the way.

"Get up early?"

"Well, I've already run a lap."

"Walk."

The two of them went up the mountain along the mountain road.

"It's you!" Asen was very surprised when he saw Zhong Liuchuan.

No matter what, he never expected that this man was shot in this small mountain village, no wonder he was shot, it was not unfair!

They are all in the same journey and can also be considered to know each other.

"Do you know each other?"

"See, famous." Asen said.

"Tell me, who sent you, Anan?"

"Yes." This Asen admitted very simply.

"Where is he now?"

"have no idea."

"Sir, how do you deal with him?"

"Leave it to the police." Wang Yao said.

"good."

The police arrived in the morning and carried Asen away.

"Aren't sir afraid that he will come back to take revenge?" Zhong Rukawa said.

"He won't be well for long." Wang Yao said.

"Oh, sir, have you kept a backup?"

"No, he is sick."

"He's sick?"

"Well, I'm terminally ill."

Last night, Wang Yao found that something was wrong with his body. He looked carefully just now and found that the other party was sick, a very rare disease.

"He needs to drink a lot of water every day." Wang Yao said.

"Hmm?" said Zhong Rukawa.

"His body's moisture metabolism is much faster than that of ordinary people."

"What's wrong with this?"

If there is a lack of water, just drink it.

"He himself is like a stove, a burning stove. If you want to cool down, it doesn't rely on water, so the stove will explode."

"Well, why did you get this disease? I haven't heard of it!" Zhong Liuchuan said after hearing this.

The reason for this disease should be that there is a blood problem. If you give some time, Wang Yao might be able to solve it, but the other party is here to kill him. He is not a person who repays his kindness with kindness. If someone slapped him, then he put his left face over and beat him. That is not tolerance, but a shameful thing!

He is sick and was seriously injured last night. It is estimated that he will not live for ten days.

In the provincial capital, there is a provincial hospital.

"Doctor, what's going on with me!" Anan's body was so painful that she was sweating.

His limbs have no strength, his hands cannot hold things, even a water cup, and he can't stand up. His stomach hurts for no reason, he can't eat, and he either has diarrhea or vomiting after eating, and the key is that he can't fall asleep. When he closes his eyes, he feels a severe headache, as if someone is holding a needle and stabbing his head from all directions.

“We are arguing.”

"Argument, what does it mean?!" Anan said unhappy after hearing this.

"We suspect there is something wrong with your brain."

"Brain?"

"Yes, any activity in the human body is controlled by the brain, taking things, walking, eating, or even sleeping. Now your situation is that the body's movements have abnormal reactions, almost any movement." The doctor explained that this is a very difficult disease. He has not encountered it before, but there will be challenges if there are difficulties. He thinks that the patient's disease is a challenge.

"Tomorrow, the hospital will organize a consultation to see your illness."

"Okay, I'll trouble you." At this time, Anan restrained the perverse aura on his body. This was the provincial capital, not his hometown, and his body and his life were of great importance, so he needed to rely on the doctor here.

"Is there no news from Ajiu?"
To be continued...
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