Chapter 46 Wind and Electric

The two sat for a while, as if they had finished the things in their minds. Zhao Zheng stood up and said, "Yes, the man and a woman came again in the afternoon, saying that they must ask for help."

"That woman is not sick, but poisoned! It's not an ordinary poison."

"Can it be cured?"

"It can be cured, but it takes some thought." Zhao Daotu said, "The antidote you are looking for is unusual. These two people really don't know the depth of heaven and earth. Being injured by poison in that dirty place is not a good thing that ordinary doctors can treat."

Zhao Zheng continued to ask, "Then will you cure it?"

Zhao Daotu smiled and said, "I was going to die, but when I met the yellow finch today, I was interested. This boy can actually make the box come back to heaven. What a blessing! With him, I think things will be much better and more interesting.

After saying that, he got up and stood up, "You should also go to bed early. You should pay attention to fate in everything. You can't be in a hurry."

Looking at Zhao Daotu upstairs step by step, Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed and his mind was restless.

Zhao Daotu returned to his room, lit a cigarette again, and then took out a piece of paper from the cracks of the cabinet, a very ordinary notebook page, but the four sentences written on it made him entangled for most of his life.

He narrowed his eyes and put his eyes on the third sentence, writing seven words: Nirvana Rebirth Ghost Axe Box!

Zhao Daotu exhaled a puff of smoke and muttered to himself, "You said that this square jade is spiritual. Nirvana is about to come out. How long can the rest be hidden? I, Zhao Daotu, finally waited until this day.

When the yellow finch returned to October maple, it was already a little more than a little bit. After going upstairs, he found that Xiao Di was rushing out of Liu Jinyin's room in a panic. His face was all red. When he saw the yellow finch, he couldn't wait to find a hole to hide, and instantly slipped into the yellow finch's room.

The yellow finch is a little strange. What the hell is this?

Thinking about it, Liu Jinyin laughed in the room, and the yellow finch couldn't help walking in. Good boy, this old pernterer has only known him for a few days and began to harm the pure donkey. The flowers are blooming. The island action movie is playing on the computer screen. The yellow finch is used to it, staring at the old pervert with a speechless face.

Liu Jinyin's mouth cramped. After a while, he stopped and sent a cigarette to the yellow finch and said, "I said, sparrow, where did you find this strange thing? He actually... said that he had never seen this thing, haha... You, you didn't know just now, this boy, just followed the rise. It's like an anti-aircraft gun. Tut, I bet that no woman doesn't like that thing. It's just like a corn cob in mature age. It's thick and long, which makes me so envious.

"You can just envy it."

The yellow finch was sarcastic.

"Oh!" Liu Jinyin sighed, "I'm old, I'm old! By the way, a netizen is going to meet me tomorrow and make an appointment at the Riverside Park. Can you help me deal with it?

Get out of here! I won't be with you!"

The yellow finch was angry for a while. After saying that, he came out of Liu Jinyin's room.

"Oh, you boy, 500 yuan, do you want to do it?"

"I won't do a thousand!"

After saying that, the yellow finch walked into his room and saw that Xiaodi was drilling his whole head in the quilt. He didn't dare to come out to see people. The yellow finch couldn't help laughing for a while. But then he thought, Xiaodi, saying that he was not polluted, which was real, let alone a high-tech thing like a computer. From the small screen, there were extremely sexy women, taking off their clothes in front of him and doing difficult things for men and women. This stimulation was undoubtedly a thing for him. No wonder Liu Jinyin said that his bottom was as hard as corn cob. The yellow finch did not laugh at Xiaodi. This kind of thing should make him Slowly adapt, but then again, with Liu Jinyin, an old perslayer, Xiaodi will definitely understand everything in the future, which is just a matter of time.

The yellow finch put the key of Touareg on the table. Just as he was about to take a shower, he suddenly remembered his own problems. After thinking about it, he couldn't stand it and took out a bottle of liquor from under the bed in his room. This was sent by Yang Qihu to his second uncle and was privately detained by the yellow finch.

When he was ready, the yellow finch opened the wine bottle, and a strong fragrance floated out. The yellow finch gritted its teeth and took two big sips. His mouth was extremely spicy, and his throat was burning like a fire knife, but his head was still extremely sober, but as soon as he drank the wine, his reaction was not so fast.

The yellow finch was a little frustrated and depressed. In this way, he drank at least seven taels of white wine in addition to the glass bottle. He stood up, shook his head twice, and even bent down, sideways, and walked a few steps diagonally. It was normal, quite normal, not as heavy head and feet, and less dizzy. Hu.

The yellow finch suddenly collapsed in **. Damn, it seems that he is really a master who is not drunk.

The yellow finch sat up again, lowered his head, and held the wine bottle. He was extremely upset. When he watched American blockbusters before, he once fantasized how good it would be if he could have the ability to play the protagonist in the movie one day, but today, when things really happened to him, he knew that this feeling. I feel really uncomfortable. What should I do if one day I am chased and killed everywhere like the protagonists in the movie and want to catch myself to dissect and study like a monster?

The yellow finch is still a little not giving up, and it keeps thinking about this amount of alcohol, this amount of alcohol may be suddenly increased by itself, but that kind of pervert is very fast? Is it also the sudden outbreak of character? No, I have to try.

He threw the wine bottle on the ground, grabbed the key of the motorcycle in the drawer and hurried downstairs. After he went down, the little guy slowly got out of the quilt, wearing a pair of big trousers, but the thing in the crotch was still as strong as before. If this scene was seen by Liu Jinyin I guess it's time to be envious again.

The yellow finch drove a motorcycle all the way to the lawn not far from the ancient city river. This is a key greening project in Qingcheng last year. It is also to create a green and fresh environment for the ancient city of Qingcheng and add a lot of glory to the tourism in the ancient city.

The yellow finch got off the motorcycle, tightened the sneakers on his feet, and looked around, but he didn't find anyone. At this time, he didn't want anyone to appear. A person ran here in the middle of the night. Others didn't think it was a robbery. Robbery is encountering a loser or a psychopath who is disappointed in love.

After two o'clock in the morning, there was already a little dew on the grass. The yellow finch was extremely complicated, quite complicated, and drank wine, and still had no clue. I hope this speed will not let himself down. However, in case that speed really appears again, he doesn't know what to do.

The yellow finch took a deep breath, stood up straight, and ran out with his legs.

Very good, the speed is very normal. It's much worse than Bolt. The yellow finch is a little comforted at this time, but he doesn't know why he is a little disappointed. He suddenly has some ideas in his mind that he wants to run out of that speed again.

But he was afraid of running out of that strange speed. The two thoughts were constantly intertwined. The yellow finch grabbed his hair fiercely, stabilized his mood, gasped and ran out again.

It's still the same. It's not fast, and it can't be said to be fast. Anyway, a young and strong young man can run out of this speed.

The yellow finch did not give up and ran back and forth with all his strength, but it still ended in failure. The yellow finch sat on the grass, disappointed, depressed, worried and depressed...

More than a dozen messy emotions were all stuffed into his heart.

No one can feel this kind of mood.

The yellow finch stood up again. He was ready to make himself exhausted, so tired that he fainted, and there was no such trouble.

Raising his breath, raising his legs, bending down, exerting his strength in an instant, and rushing out in the most standard running posture. After four or five times, the yellow finch still did not see the speed that made him happy and worried.

The heart of the yellow finch gradually calmed down a lot. He even suspected that it was an illusion in Umututu, but it must be impossible, because Xiaodi also saw his terrible speed. Later, when he was in the hospital, the yellow finch also asked the lame seven once, and the lame seven's answer was also like He even asked the yellow finch, did he take drugs that day? Otherwise, how could it be as fast as chicken blood?

The yellow finch had just calmed down and became a little irritable again. He couldn't stand it. He roared and ran out without warning. Suddenly, the yellow finch felt a very unusual thrust, and his body suddenly rushed out uncontrollably. He could feel the strength that came to his face. The wind, then the whole person staggered, 'Oh' three or four times, and turned his heels on the lawn.

This feeling is the same as jumping a motorcycle before. It's very exciting, but it's definitely embarrassing.

The yellow finch was stunned. He got up and sat on the ground. After his head was awake for a moment, he raised his head and looked around to find his position. At this time, he was dumbfounded, because the motorcycle that was just beside him is now at least 50 meters away. This can't be wrong.

"It's almost, it's so fast. It's not an illusion. Damn it. It's all true!"

The yellow finch didn't know whether he was excited or scared. He stood up tremblingly, but fell to the ground again. He couldn't adapt to this speed for a while.

After at least five or six minutes, the yellow finch stood up again and remembered everything just now without warning. Suddenly, he exerted his strength and produced this effect. He thought carefully, suddenly raised his leg, ran, and failed.

The yellow finch gritted his teeth. At this moment, the excitement had overcome his fear a little. He recalled the steps just now. He did not need to do it too deliberately. He maintained a natural posture, and even didn't even think about anything. After adjusting, the yellow finch tried several times, failed, failed, or failed.

It's useless to think about pain. It's useless to correct it. The key now is that the yellow finch doesn't know where the power came from. He just stood on the lawn, looked at the sky, and then looked ahead. At this time, he suddenly felt a cool airflow in his body was constantly running, from the abdomen to The lower abdomen, then to the lower limbs, thighs, calves, when the cool air appeared on the toes, it was almost an instinct. The yellow finch lifted it up and ran out. The feeling it felt ten minutes ago hit my heart again, and the wind hit my face, but this time, the boy hit his motorcycle firmly, the whole The man turned over, with his head down, but his legs were still hanging on the handlebars of the motorcycle.

"I know, I know!"

All the emotions of the yellow finch are replaced by one thing, that is, excitement.

He calmed down, inhaled, raised his body, and slowly looked for the airflow. Sure enough, under the condition of maintaining abnormal calmness in his mind, he felt it again. When the airflow reached the best position on his toes, his whole body launched a sprint.

This time, the yellow finch was prepared and had the experience of the first two times. He felt this feeling of speed again, but in the end, a dog ate shit and stuck it upside down on the lawn.

The boy's face was full of grass crumbs and dirt, but he stood up tenaciously without hesitation. After feeling the airflow, he began to run wildly. Once he fell, he fell twice. Finally, the yellow finch could slowly stop his body, but the best one was shoveling on the ground like a fur dog. But even so, this boy is already crazy.

He quickly inserted the key into the motorcycle. When he arrived at October Maple, it was almost dawn, but he didn't care. He rushed upstairs in a hurry and opened the door of Huang Hailin's room. Huang Hailin sat in the living room, holding the 'Luban Box' and was studying. He was shocked by the boy who broke in.

Looking at it again, the yellow finch's face was covered with mud, its nose was blue and swollen, and its clothes were extremely dirty, but it still smiled strangely at itself and spit out a lot of grass crumbs.

"What's the matter?" Huang Hailin was immediately confused by him.

"Uncle, I can run, I can run!" The yellow finch grinned, and the fear that he had previously worried that this ability might be fatal has long been replaced by excitement.