Chapter 9: I'm Inflated
"Woo woo woo ......" sirens also sound from far and near, this time the police came really fast!
Three policemen got out of the police car, walked into the noodle shop and asked, "Who reported the case just now?"
"It's me!" the owner of the hotel immediately stood up and said, "Just now two young men fought, overturned the table, and exchanged bottles, injuring not only themselves, but also a guest. ”
"What about people?"
"Run to the east!" the noodle shop owner pulled me up and said, "Two tables have fallen, and the bar counter has been smashed." If you look at this guest again, eating a bowl of noodles harmlessly, their head will be opened. Please comrade police must catch them and let them compensate for their losses!"
The policeman looked at me, was suddenly stunned, and said, "Why are you?"
"Me?" I was stunned, because I knew this policeman, and he was one of the policemen who went out to the supermarket that day.
"Why haven't you been there yet...... the policeman shook his head, walked over, and asked, "How's the injury?"
"What do you think about being opened by a beer bottle? Such a large piece of glass stuck in the head must have touched the bone. "I know this officer suspects that I have a nervous problem, but that doesn't stop me from fighting for my legal rights.
"It's so serious, I'll take a look?" Unexpectedly, the policeman was very calm, and smiled and wanted to take my hand away, wanting to check the wound.
Just look at it, anyway, I'm not reporting a false police report this time.
So, I removed the stack of napkins from my head and looked at the policeman as if demonstratively.
See, I didn't even shout at such a big wound, I'm a quality citizen, reasonable!
However, the policeman stared at my forehead, showed a wry smile, and said, "This ...... Is it your scar?"
"What, is it still small?"
At this time, I found that the owner of the noodle shop also showed a surprised expression, reached out and touched my forehead, and said, "Brother, are you okay?"
Why, such a big wound is here, and you say I'm fine?
Suddenly, I realized a question, how can it not hurt?
It was true that I was hit in the head by a bottle, but the moment I hit it, there was a not-so-strong pain, and then it seemed to fade away.
And more importantly, how is there no bloodshed?
Shouldn't it be bleeding so much if a large piece of glass is stuck in my head and then pulled out, I should be covered in blood right now!
There is a small mirror on the counter, which is supposed to be used by the waitress when she is smelly.
I immediately rushed over to pick up the mirror and looked at it, and I was stunned.
My forehead was smooth and flat, not to mention the huge wounds, not even a single fold.
What's going on, didn't you hurt me at that moment, I have a hidden iron head?
But I clearly touched the piece of glass, I felt the wound, why did it suddenly disappear?
"Brother, I frightened you just now, but you weren't hurt, look at that bowl of noodles money......" Seeing that I wasn't injured, the noodle shop owner immediately changed his attitude.
"No, you handed me this stack of napkins, I'm really hurt!"
"You were covering your head at the time, I was worried about you, so I handed you the napkin!"
What the hell is going on, I'm obviously injured, why did the wound heal all of a sudden?
Heal and heal, why aren't even the scars gone?
Suddenly, I felt a shock in my heart, could it be because of Xu Zhixin?
That guy fell from a height of ten meters and was hit by my car without being injured, he was run over by the wheel twice and was not injured, and even after I watched him cut open his stomach and dig out his heart, he appeared in my room with nothing else in a few hours!
He is immortal, and his body cells are super restorative.
Could it be that I have inherited this function as well?
"Okay, hurry up and give the money, the police are waiting to handle the case?" The owner of the noodle shop stretched out a hand and muttered in a low voice: "Fortunately, I took a second look, otherwise I would have been deceived, what kind of person, cover a napkin and pretend to be injured!"
My mind was full of joy to get the special function now, and I didn't care about reasoning with the owner of the noodle shop, so I immediately took out twenty yuan and handed it over, turned around and walked out of the noodle shop.
"Hey, Bai Xiaojiang, right?" the policeman chased him out and said, "I suggest you go to the hospital for a check-up, it's only been a few days, and you have reported three false police, and each time it's inexplicable, others can see through it at a glance." ”
"I didn't call the police this time!" I was a little speechless.
"You know, it wasn't you who called the police last time. Is it possible to disassociate itself from you, if we don't go to the police, do you want to ......" The policeman shook his head, took out a card, and said: "Forget it, I won't talk to you too much, after all, it's your freedom to go to the hospital or not." But next time, if you still encounter this situation, please call me directly, don't bother others!"
This is a police-citizen contact card with the name, rank, and contact number of this police officer written on it.
First-class police officer, Zhao Wei, the unit is the Dongfeng Road Police Station, and the phone is a landline number and a mobile phone number.
I'm in a state of excitement now, and I don't mind that Zhao Wei still suspects that I have a problem with my brain, so I accepted the police-public contact card and went to my Xiaoliu.
I drove the Haval H6 to a more remote place and parked it on the side of the road, and I started to check my body.
Pinch your arms, pinch your legs, it doesn't feel special.
Pull down the car makeup mirror, pinch your face, rub your eyes, and it's still exactly the same as before.
You have to do something destructive to detect it.
There was a small pair of scissors in the car, and I picked them up and scratched them lightly on the back of my left hand.
A shallow white mark, it seems that my skin is more resilient than before.
As soon as I was ruthless and closed my eyes, I scratched the back of my hand again.
A sharp pain flashed away, and I saw a small two-centimeter-long opening on the back of my hand, and some pink blood beads appeared instantly.
However, before two seconds had passed, the blood beads magically burrowed into the wound and disappeared without a trace.
Immediately afterward, the wound squirmed, healed at an unbelievable speed, and then disappeared without a trace.
In less than five seconds, the wound was gone, as if it had never existed, and I couldn't even find a scar.
And the pain is only a small one, almost negligible.
God, I really inherited Xu Zhixin's ability and became an immortal!
Boundless joy instantly filled my body and mind, I became a superman, I can live forever!
What it's like to have an immortal body, and what can I do with this magical body.
Is it to be a hero who robs the rich and helps the poor, or to go deep into the Middle East battlefield to become the king of war, or to become a superhero to save the world?
It doesn't die, it heals quickly, and it doesn't even hurt much!
This is a special ability that God has rewarded me, I want to make good use of it, I want to become a superman who recklessly destroys evil, I want to become a lucky star for the weak in the world, a nightmare for the bad guys!
At this moment, I, swelled!
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