The bag wasn't even wet!"

Wu Yazhen opened the zipper of her schoolbag, took out the books and spread them out on the sofa, and was surprised to find that they were all kept dry.

She was mentally prepared that the paper books inside were soaking wet, and she was about to use the warm air from the hair dryer to rescue them.

I didn't know that the willows and flowers were bright, all of them were safe and sound, and I was overjoyed to look at the smooth and dry pages.

"I bent down a little to protect it, maybe your schoolbag is better waterproof. Passing by Guan Lang, who was walking to the bathroom with his clothes, he flickered casually, anyway, he estimated that the little girl must not remember what he did at that time.

The rain was so heavy that it was definitely impossible to do it with his body alone, so he wrapped his schoolbag with Tai Chi to keep the rain out.

But seeing the surprise on his little cousin's face, he also felt that it was worth paying more attention to him.

Wu Yazhen, who was sitting on the sofa, stretched out her hand, and when she was about to ask something, Guan Lang had already walked into the bathroom with her clothes in her arms.

Helplessly, she could only temporarily suppress the curiosity in her heart.

Now she returned home and sat on the sofa, out of the panic that was in a state of panic, and her reason returned to her brain, and she tried to make up for it.

But the thoughts did not become clear, but the confusion gradually deepened in the heart.

The sign lying a few meters away obviously looked like it had been hit hard, and the appearance of "soul returning to the sky" was obviously some kind of heavy blow.

My cousin's hands are around her legs, so I can only kick them with my feet, right?

But can the strength of ordinary people reach such an exaggerated level?

can kick a piece of iron sign that is at least hundreds of pounds, or even hundreds of pounds, so far away, and it is ruined like that.

If she just looked at what it looked like later, she must have thought it was the result of the hydraulic cannon.

As a materialist with a modern education, she certainly does not immediately ponder the situation she encounters in terms of some mysterious force.

The first thing that came into her mind was a very famous urban legend.

A mother, in anger and anxiety, in order to save the child who was crushed under the car, was able to burst out to lift the car, but afterwards caused serious damage to her muscles and tendons.

But this is just a story that suddenly crashed into her head, and she doesn't really know whether it is a real thing in real life or a story that is purely people's imagination.

The fake story of Edison saving his mother has also entered elementary school textbooks, and many people can't distinguish the truth from the truth of a story whether it is a false story or not.

But there is some truth to some of the knowledge behind the story.

It is impossible for a person to burst out of power beyond the limits of his physical abilities in a short period of time without a price, otherwise the brain and body will not be limited.

Human body strength depends on the muscles unsurprisingly, weightlifters can effectively use their muscle groups more effectively than ordinary people, fully excavate the potential power buried in the muscles, but this potential power is not able to climb unlimitedly, any material has a force limit, the internal organs and tissues of the body are no exception, excessive power burst will easily strain the muscles, damage the body, so the human body has also evolved a natural inhibition mechanism.

Although this is a bondage, it is also a protection for the human body.

Otherwise, the body keeps erupting small volcanoes, and only ashes are left when they burn, and maybe at some point, the muscles and blood vessels are torn off.

Wu Yazhen's head kept flashing with the wreckage of the wrinkled sign and Guan Lang's casual face.

The uneasiness in my heart became more and more solemn.

It's not going to be a flashback, is it?

Although there is nothing to do on the surface, in fact, the blood vessels and muscles inside have been overwhelmed, and they are finally involved like lotus threads, and maybe they will collapse at some point.

A burst of blood vessels in the brain......

The arteries in the thighs suddenly burst open, and blood gushed out......

Her mind was filled with images of the worst and most terrible.

It's a little hard to think about her.

Standing up straight from the couch on her knees, she looked in the direction of the bathroom.

Speaking of which, except for the sound of rushing water, it seems that there has been no other movement in a long time, right?

It won't be.......

Halfway through the shower, my cousin suddenly fell to the ground, limp and unable to move.

I wanted to shout, but I found that my mouth didn't even open and pull my throat.

Desperately crawled to the door, but the usual road of a few steps turned out to be an insurmountable moat......

It's a picture again!

Wu Yazhen shuddered and hugged her head, restraining herself from thinking about these unfortunate things.

...... Or knock on the door and ask?

Although I feel like the little theater in my head is cursing my cousin, once this bad thought takes root in my mind, it is difficult to pull it out.

The cousin in the bathroom is like the cat in the box in Schrödinger's thought experiment, she must open the bathroom door and confirm the safety with her own eyes before she can rest assured.

She moved closer to the bathroom door, lowered her head, and raised her hand softly, just as she was about to knock on the door and shout.

"Crunch!" the door slammed open.

Wu Yazhen's right hand gently knocked a few times on Guan Lang's pectoral muscles along the inertia.

Guan Lang hurriedly stopped his steps and avoided the end of crashing into it.

He didn't expect a person standing outside the door.

He looked at his little cousin with a clenched fist tapping his chest in amazement.

What's going on?

Could it be that this is the legendary "people beat you in the chest with a small pink fist"?

And why did he wait outside the bathroom door when he was taking a shower?

He couldn't understand it.

"You... What are you doing?" Guan Lang hesitated for a moment but then asked.

Lack of communication can easily lead to misunderstandings, so he has always been straightforward.

Wu Yazhen withdrew his fist, looked at it for a moment, and then under the gaze of his burning gaze, his cheeks turned red!

What the hell is she doing?

"I... I ......" Wu Yazhen hesitated for a long time, and she didn't say anything.

She can't say, I'm going to knock on the door and ask you, to make sure you're dead or alive in there, right?

That's too rude, and it's confusing to think about it from my cousin's point of view.

If someone came to see her out of the blue for no reason, wondering if she was still alive, she would have thought it was some kind of malicious joke.

"I... That's right... I want to go to the bathroom. Wu Yazhen came up with a reason for prevarication, and her face was relieved.

"Oooh. Guan Lang nodded, turned sideways and let Wu Yazhen in.

Isn't there a toilet in your room, though?

Of course, he didn't ask this question, and the little cousin's panicked face just now had the words "I'm talking about panic", so he naturally left a step for her to go down.

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