Chapter Twenty-Eight Thoughts

After returning home, Xiang Kun summed up his training plan for the recent period, made some modifications, and stopped going out all night to "patrol the streets" at night for the time being, and there are many ways to train his sense of hearing and smell.

Moreover, his hearing and smell abilities have greatly improved after drinking blood this time, even after being suppressed to a certain extent during the day, they are still very strong, and he will not be disturbed by noisy sounds and various smells in the downtown area.

Just like today, directly in the downtown area, relying on the smell, locked up the suspect who had done a certain disguise.

Xiang Kun re-disguised and encrypted the documents in the computer that recorded various data of his body mutations - in fact, he had already made some disguises, and it was not so easy for ordinary people to find those documents when they opened his computer, and they would not appear in the quick access bar and historical browsing records.

At the same time, the traces of his surfing the Internet will be automatically removed every time he closes the browser.

But this level of camouflage, in front of a computer master who already has a preconceived position and wants to find the problem, is almost the same as none, and it is easy to find those documents.

After today's incident, after the behavior of "patrolling the streets" at night was discovered, Xiang Kun felt that he had to be more cautious.

The folder where several documents that record the changes in his body are located is continued to be packaged, disguised, and encrypted, and it looks like a dll file under an application folder, and a password is required to open it, although the password is only six digits, but if you make a mistake twice, you will execute the script compiled into Kun, and directly rewrite the content of the document in garbled characters.

Xiang Kun has been thinking about what will happen if his mutation situation is exposed. But there are so many possibilities that there are no examples to refer to.

So in the end, Xiang Kun decided that before discovering other "cases", he still had to do his best to disguise and conceal it, so as not to let people find out.

Then Xiang Kun took a knife, slashed it at his finger, and then started to time.

The wound was only a few millimeters, and the blood gushed out and hung like a red fruit.

After wiping the blood off, Xiang Kun observed the wound and took a picture at intervals as before.

Before drinking blood for the last time, Xiang Kun found that his ability to recover from his wounds was far beyond ordinary people, so he "self-harmed" all night with the idea of "targeted training".

However, he later focused on hearing and smelling, so he did not arrange any more targeted training.

After waking up from the slumber of drinking blood last time, Xiang Kun hadn't had time to check if there had been any change in his recovery ability.

13 minutes have passed, and the wound on Xiang Kun's finger is basically invisible.

Then Xiang Kun changed a few more parts, and cut wounds of different depths and lengths on the arm of the other hand and thigh, which also took 13 minutes to recover, and basically the error would not exceed 5 seconds.

It can be determined that his ability to heal from injuries has improved, and the test before the last blood drink was stable for about 15 minutes after sunset.

However, what Xiang Kun is not sure about is whether his targeted "self-harm training" will help improve his ability to heal from injuries.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiang Kun decided to arrange "self-harm training" into his targeted training plan for the next few days.

Anyway, now he won't go out to "patrol the streets" at night, and he can train at home.

This time, he will adopt a more radical "self-harm" method to further explore and train his ability to heal from injuries.

As for the training plan during the day, he was a little hesitant to learn martial arts. Officer Chen thought that he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child and had a foundation in martial arts or fighting, but Xiang Kun had never practiced martial arts and did not have any foundation in fighting.

Whether it was the last time he kicked and punched downstairs to solve the murderer who attacked the little couple, or today he put down the yellow-haired suspect on the street in front of him, Xiang Kun basically reacted instinctively or casually.

Although these two people were all armed with knives, Xiang Kun didn't feel the slightest threat when facing them, there was no sense of fear or nervousness, and their movements were very easy to predict under his current dynamic vision, coupled with the crushing of strength, there was no need for any fighting skills at all.

Strength, reactions, speed or something, it is obvious that he is basically at the peak of human beings, and if you include various sensory abilities, it should be regarded as surpassing ordinary humans.

If you add fighting skills, will you be able to give better play to these physical advantages?

After thinking about it, he decided to go to the gym downstairs from the gym tomorrow. It seems to say that there is a master who once won the top three in the provincial sanda competition as a coach, you can go over and see if you can sign up for a short-term class.

After completing the training plan, Xiang Kun couldn't help but feel that the time was a little tight, although he didn't have to sleep if he didn't drink blood now, which was equivalent to having 24 hours a day, but between two blood drinks, the time that could really be given to him was actually only 5 days.

According to the time calculation, the next time he feels hungry should be two days later, on August 5th.

And on August 4th, I also made an appointment to go hiking with Tang Baona and them. According to Tang Baona's previous statement, it will basically take at least a whole day's time.

That is, in this blood drinking interval, there is very little time for him to "guide" the mutation through targeted training.

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Sunday, August 4th, 6:30 a.m.

Yang Zhen'er drove her MINI and drove Tang Baona to pick up Xiang Kun.

Because of the "misunderstanding" on the street the day before yesterday, and seeing Xiang Kun "kill in seconds" with his bare hands on a knife-wielding wanted criminal, and knowing that he was the bald "master" in the previous video, Yang Zhener's attitude towards Xiang Kun has changed significantly.

The identity of this middle-aged unemployed programmer suddenly covered with a veil of mystery.

However, after seeing Xiang Kun wearing a pair of sports shorts, white board shoes, and carrying a multi-functional computer backpack downstairs, Yang Zhener couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Why are you dressed like this?" asked Yang Zhen'er after getting into the car and saying hello.

Xiang Kun was stunned: "Didn't you say that you want to climb the mountain and wear looser?"

Tang Baona said: "Forget it, anyway, we didn't plan to spend the night on the mountain this time, and the road is not too difficult to walk." ”

Yang Zhen'er didn't say anything about Xiang Kun's clothes, and asked while turning her head: "Mr. Xiang, didn't you buy a house, how do you live here?"

The building that Xiang Kun came out of just now was obviously a self-built house, and he knew that it was rented at a glance.

"The house I bought is not here, it's in the outer ring, and renting it here is closer to the company I used to work for. Xiang Kun replied casually, not surprised that she knew that she had bought a house. When he chatted with Tang Baona the night before, he already knew that Yang Zhen'er was her best friend and now lived together, and it was normal to know that the "blind date conditions" that Wang Han had told him were normal.

"Is your house still under construction?"

"It's been a long time since I handed over the house, and I've rented it out. ”

"Why don't you rent out a house instead of renting it out, but rent a house by yourself? I think the environment here is very ordinary, right?" Yang Zhen'er was a little incomprehensible.