"What's going on?"

Yang Ming also saw that the old lady was unusual, but the psychic eye did not have any hints, and there was no response to even the pathological analysis, there was only one possibility, that is, the old lady was already dead! Yang Ming was startled by his own thoughts and looked at the little boy.

"Can you bring the dead back to life, can't you see that my grandmother is dead?" the little boy cried a handful of snot and tears, and anxiously pulled Yang Ming's sleeve.

"Xiao Zhi, grandma has lived for such a long time, it's enough, I should have left here a long time ago, but I can't rest assured of you, now that Dr. Yang has cured your illness, I should also report over there." Dr. Yang, can I ask you for something?" the old lady smiled, her face was satisfied, but her eyes flashed with tears of reluctance.

"Grandma, you say. Yang Ming's heart was touched, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

"My grandson is only 7 years old, because he is born deaf and his hearing is weak, the school refuses to accept him, I hope Dr. Yang can help me take care of him and send him to school, even if it is just to take a look!" The old lady couldn't bear it anymore and choked up, her originally expressionless cheeks already burst into tears.

"No, Grandma, I don't want you to go, I have to wait until I grow up to buy you all kinds of beautiful clothes, accompany you to the best restaurant in the city, take you around the world, don't you go!!" The little boy hugged the old lady's legs and cried heartbreakingly.

"Can't people be saved anymore?" Yang Ming asked towards the void, he knew that the person on duty had not left yet.

"Alas, man has been dead for more than 72 hours, and there is nothing I can do. Keep up the good work, and when you reach a certain height, there may be a silver lining. Goodbye!" The person on duty left a vague sentence and disappeared, Yang Ming only remembered the four words of the first line of turnaround.

An old man and a young snuggled together, Yang Ming didn't disturb them, went out and sat at the door of the adobe house, and fell asleep deeply.

In the early morning, the slight coolness disturbed Yang Ming, and when he opened his sleepy eyes, there was a scene of ruins and broken walls around him, and there were still any adobe houses. Looking at the scene that was very different from last night, everything that happened last night became like a dream, Yang Ming instantly lifted his spirit and looked around.

The village was littered, the houses were overturned, empty, and the slag from the ruins was full of messy rut marks, and Yang Ming could see that this was a large forklift used to demolish houses in the countryside.

In the ruins behind him, Xiao Zhi curled up on the sheet in a corner, holding the grandma with a serene face. Like last night's dream, Grandma's face was like ashes, motionless, and she was already driving the crane fairy.

"Grandma......" Xiao Zhi sobbed a little, but did not wake up.

Yang Ming simply sat aside and waited, until Xiao Zhi woke up, and the tears still couldn't stop falling.

"How many days have you been like this?" Yang Ming asked, he was curious why Xiao Zhi could see that the old lady was dead before him.

"Just three days ago, a group of people came to my house. They were very fierce, they just said that they would let my grandmother move away, and if they didn't move out, they would beat my grandmother, and my grandmother didn't want to, so they drove a forklift and knocked down my house. My grandmother was crushed under the wall, and I watched my grandmother's soul float out of her body, then looked back at me and returned to her body. From that time on, the tone of my grandmother's voice changed, and I knew that my grandmother was dead. Xiao Zhi was hurt to the depths and began to cry again.

"Can you see the soul?" Yang Ming had always thought that only his exception had such a special function, but he didn't expect this little boy with clear eyes to do it.

"Since I was a child, I could see things that others couldn't see, my father flew away on the wheels of the truck, the woman with his hair in the river, and the old man who kept playing with broken cans in the cemetery, only I could see them! And you, you have dirt on you!" Xiao Zhi was tired of crying, and stretched his sleeves to wipe his little face indiscriminately.

"What?" Yang Ming was taken aback by Xiao Zhi's words, mistakenly thinking that he was being ghosted.

"It's just a layer of water vapor that can't be seen clearly, just like I see those people!" Xiao Zhi explained.

Yang Ming was speechless, what Xiao Zhi said should be the airflow body he saw, he reached out and wiped Xiao Zhi's face, Yang Ming said with a straight face: "You will follow me in the future, I know your name is Xiao Zhi, but I don't know what your surname is?"

"My name is Lou Tianzhi. ”

Yang Ming pulled out a shovel in the ruins, found a piece of wasteland on higher ground, dug a pit and buried his grandmother, built a simple grave with stones, and bowed three times, and then Xiao Zhi left this sad place with Yang Ming.

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"Mr. Zhong, I can't hold it anymore, our people are all scared, and now when I see the people of the Chaoshi Gang, I will only run away with my girl, you hurry up and urge the people of the Jiang family and ask them to send some violent potions!" Long Zaitian stood aside, looking at Zhong Huanyu, who was leisurely enjoying a foot massage, anxious.

"A bunch of waste! The Jiang family is still urging us to go to Yang Ming's construction site to make trouble! I'm fucking over now, where will I put my face?" Oh~" Last time, I was going to send someone to Yang Ming's construction site, but in the power struggle in Sufu City, there were not enough people, so we could only send people to Sufu City, and then we fell into a hot war with Xiang Ba, how could the Jiang family watch their 500 berserk potions go down the drain, seeing that the Flying Dragon Gang had not moved for a long time, they called Zhong Huanyu three times or four times, disturbing Zhong Huanyu's head.

"I still have more than 100 berserk potions, all for you, you take someone to Yang Ming's construction site first, appease the Jiang family, and then I'll ask for something." Zhong Huanyu thought to himself, as long as the people of the Jiang family were fed, there was no need to worry about other things.

"Okay, I got it!"

Long Zaitian took more than 100 people and rushed to the construction site of Mingde Pharmaceutical, to his surprise, he didn't think that Xiang Ba's situation was so critical, and he actually left 200 people to guard outside Yang Ming's construction site.

"Daguang, did you hear any voices outside?" Yang Shulin turned to Yang Guang behind him and asked. After taking the Muscles and Bones Strengthening Pill given by Yang Ming, he was reborn, his ears and eyes were clear, and he could easily hear the sound of slashing outside.

"It seems that someone is fighting, no one will come to make trouble, right?" Yang Ming also took the Muscle Strengthening Bone Pill, and he also heard the sound outside.

"Brothers, rest for a while, come out with me to take a look!" Everyone in the engineering team stared at each other, and it was obvious that they all heard the commotion outside, Yang Shulin waved his hand, and the sound of construction on the construction site stopped abruptly.

"Haha! Fucking garbage, this is the Gang, Bah!" Long Zaitian stepped on the fallen member of the Gang, spitting on it.

"What are you doing, are you going to make trouble?" As soon as Yang Shulin went out, he saw the Flying Dragon Gang with machetes in his hands, as well as the Mixed World Gang who fell to the ground, and angrily led the construction team to surround Long Zaitian.

"Hmph, with you garbage, isn't it great that there are so many people?" Ahhh......hh

Yang Shulin took the Muscle Strengthening Bone Pill yesterday, and there was nowhere to vent the strength in his body, and today he finally had someone to play with him.

"Hack him to death for me!" Suddenly attacked, the dragon gave an order as he clutched his lower abdomen in severe pain. I was curious, why is this kid so strong?

Yang Shulin didn't say anything, and the workers all rushed over with the machetes of the Flying Dragon Gang. They are all like Yang Shulin, they have been suppressed for a long time!

"Grandpa spares his life!"

The battle ended in less than a minute, and Long Zaitian endured the pain and ordered to use the remaining berserk potion to no avail, until the 100 brothers who had taken the potion were pressed to the ground and rubbed, and Long Zaitian was beaten into a pig's head, that he realized the change in the situation and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Hmph! Let you go, and put your eyes bright in the future!" Yang Shulin is not Xiang Ba, and the construction team is not a mixed gang, they are just simple and pure teenagers who came out of the countryside. In the battle with the Wyvern Gang, they are all afraid of hurting each other too hard, let alone how to punish these troublemakers.

"Thank you grandpa for your great kindness!" the dragon got up from the ground in a panic and fled with his unsightly face covered.

"The pill that Er Ming gave me is really powerful, I feel that my body is still getting stronger, and I don't know when I will become as strong as Er Ming. At that time, with our skills, it is not impossible to kidnap two beautiful little sisters as wives at the gate of the university!" Yang Jian smiled honestly.

"yes, but you have to look in the mirror first, touch your wallet, and think about whether what you're saying is reliable. Yang Shulin quipped.

"Hahahaha!" the workers burst into laughter.

Yang Jian was full of black lines, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Brother Shulin, what do you say should be done with these people lying on the ground?"

"Don't worry about them, when they wake up, they won't leave, I don't believe they dare to come and touch the mold!" Yang Shulin's self-confidence skyrocketed, and now he doesn't take this group of small fish and shrimp in his eyes at all.

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"Waste! You can't even beat a group of workers, what the fuck are you going to eat?" Zhong Huanyu angrily smashed the cigar in his hand on the head of the pig with a blue nose and swollen face.

"Mr. Zhong, it's not our waste, it's the people at the construction site who seem to have taken Yang Ming's medicine, and they are more than a little bit better than us. However, there is good news!" explained Long Zaitian aggrievedly.

"You've been fucking beaten like this, what other good news can you have!" Zhong Huanyu sat on the sofa angrily and re-lit a cigarette.

"Our brothers who have taken the medicine have passed out outside the construction site!" said Long Zaitian, whose teeth were leaking, but he was thrilled to hear it.