A few minutes later, Zhuo Yun walked out of the toilet refreshed.

On the floor of the toilet, the three of them were lying on the ground groaning, and the pain looked like they had just been blown up by someone, which scared several guests who originally wanted to go to the toilet, and they all hurriedly retreated.

"Zhuo Yun, why did you go to the toilet for so long, it can't be that there is a problem in that aspect." As soon as he returned to the box, a male colleague from the company seized the opportunity to tease.

"Oh yes, you're the problem." Zhuo Yun despised this guy for a moment, and glanced at Wang Tao who was sitting next to Chu Mei'er, and he saw a look of surprise in Wang Tao's eyes, although it was only a flash, he was clearly seen in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's him, since you want to play, then I'll just play with you." The corners of his mouth curled, and Zhuo Yun secretly sneered in his heart.

After all, tomorrow has to go to work, and at ten o'clock, everyone has to leave the nightclub with some unfinished business.

Walking out of the door of the nightclub, Zhuo Yun deliberately slowed down his pace and came to Wang Tao's side.

"Manager Wang, thank you for your care just now, don't be rude, you have to be careful when you go home."

After speaking, Zhuo Yun, who had a hint of evil smile on his face, didn't give Wang Tao a chance to ask at all, and quickly caught up with Chu Mei'er in front.

On the grounds that the two lived in the same place, he was cheeky and sat in the passenger seat of Chu Meier's car.

Seeing this scene, under the illumination of the fluorescent lights of the nightclub, Wang Tao's face was as ugly as a purple eggplant, and his eyes were full of jealousy and resentment.

"Chu Mei'er is mine, no one can snatch it away, I have worked hard for so many years, I must not fail because of a little white face, as long as I turn her into my woman, the whole company will also become mine, and I will be able to collect both wealth and beauty at that time." Thinking about it roaring in his heart, Wang Tao's expression became a little crazy.

He roared angrily, but he ignored what Zhuo Yun said just now, and it was precisely because of this that this led to the beginning of his tragedy.

There was no suspense, and the tragedy of Wang Tao spread in the company the next day.

On the way home, this guy was intercepted by a group of gangsters armed with wooden sticks, beaten so that he almost couldn't take care of himself, and it is said that his body was broken in several places, especially the lower body was hit hard, and it is estimated that he needs to recuperate for a month.

"Tsk, this guy is really ruthless." Hearing the news, Zhuo Yun gloated.

Since Wang Tao spent money to find someone to teach him a lesson, he also pushed the boat down the river and asked Biaozi to repair Wang Tao.

And when he instructed Biao Zi, he also deliberately revealed the news that Wang Tao actually knew that he knew martial arts, which made Biao Zi have another layer of hatred for Wang Tao, and naturally he was very hard working when repairing.

Don't talk about the tragedy of Wang Tao, but say that Zhuo Yun officially started his career in the creation of the era.

Every day, I either repair the security team members of the security department, teach some simple martial arts routines, or go to Chu Meier's office to chat and fart, use rogue methods, and get a little cheap in words, Xiao Yuzi is still very nourishing.

It was another early morning, Zhuo Yun stretched comfortably on the bed, and glanced at the electronic watch hanging not far away, it was already past nine o'clock.

If he has already started to work, but today is Saturday, and the company is closed on Saturday, so that he can sleep comfortably.

If anyone came to his room at this moment, they would have opened their mouths wide in shock.

Of course, it wasn't the pillar of optimus that he was now naked, but beside him, there was a huge turtle that occupied almost half of the bed.

In just five days, the size of the turtle has grown by leaps and bounds to the current level, and it is estimated that no one will believe it.

"Xuangui, you kid is too long, I can't let you sleep in bed in the future, and the amount of food is becoming more and more terrifying, and you will be poor if you continue like this." Moving his figure, Zhuo Yun turned his head to look at Xuanwu who was lying beside him, so big that he was comparable to a large iron basin for washing clothes in the countryside, and said helplessly.

Hearing Zhuo Yun's words, the head in the turtle shell where he was originally located stretched out, and a pair of blood-red eyes revealed a touch of spiritual surname.

"Tsk!" The turtle screamed and shook its head, as if to express its displeasure.

"Okay, okay, just kidding, don't take it too seriously." Feeling the turtle's emotions, Zhuo Yun smiled and got up to lean on the turtle's shell.

Even though it's summer now, the turtle's shell is still very cool, and leaning on it feels as if the air conditioner is turned on, which is very comfortable.

Lying on the back of the turtle made Zhuo Yun feel comfortable and wanted to sleep again.

In a daze, everything around him became quiet, and there was only a long but mysterious breathing sound in my ears, and each breath was separated by more than ten minutes, but it did not give people the slightest feeling of discomfort, as if it was continuous.

Gradually, Zhuo Yun was also affected by this breathing, and his unconscious body began to imitate this magical breathing method.

However, the human body is not suitable for this kind of breathing at intervals of ten minutes, and soon he feels a strong feeling of lack of oxygen, and his head becomes groggy because of the lack of oxygen.

At this time, the sound of breathing in his ears sounded again, and an inexplicable resonance poured into his heart, subconsciously fused this resonance, and at the same time as the brain was deprived of oxygen, a trace of warm air flowed out of the body, and the feeling of hypoxia was immediately greatly relieved.

Not only that, the appearance of this air flow immersed his whole person in a mysterious feeling, as if he was incarnated into a turtle at the moment, and the trace of air flow in his body was slowly increasing.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Yun suddenly woke up from his half-asleep, and everything that happened just now appeared clearly in his mind.

"What happened just now, wasn't it a dream" Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun hurriedly breathed in the way just now, but what made him depressed was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find that feeling.

Just when he was about to give up, he saw the turtle lying there, and his eyes lit up.

"Yes, what I felt just now seems to be the breath of the turtle, if that's the case."

Do what you want, Zhuo Yun immediately transferred his consciousness to the turtle, but this time he did not take the initiative to control the turtle, but skillfully felt the changes in the turtle's breathing as a bystander, and it was still the turtle's own consciousness that controlled the body.

This is the result of his continuous research over the years.

Attaching his consciousness to the turtle, the bystanders felt the breath of the turtle, and Zhuo Yun was pleasantly surprised to find that it was exactly the same as what he had just sensed in a daze, and with the continuous induction, he gradually had a deeper understanding of this breathing method.

The turtle's breath is very long, just like the person who cultivates internal strength in the legendary martial arts movie, in this kind of long breathing, the turtle's breath can support more than ten minutes at a time, of course, this is not its limit.

Zhuo Yun, who was immersed in induction, gradually found that familiar feeling, and quickly withdrew his consciousness from the turtle and breathed according to that familiar feeling.

After holding his breath for a short while, he felt a strong feeling of suffocation, as if he was about to suffocate if he didn't breathe immediately.

"No, I can't inhale, or I'll lose all my work." Constantly reminding himself in his mind, Zhuo Yun struggled to recall the feeling of a current of air rising in his body when he was half asleep.

Zhuo Yun's complexion, which was originally at the level of a little white face, turned a strange purple red in just a few minutes, and the long-term lack of oxygen made his mind a little unclear.

"Could it be just a delusion, I can't hold it anymore."

After holding his breath for a long time, the feeling of imminent death made Zhuo Yun's whole heart swell with fear, and he could feel that if he didn't breathe, then he might suffocate to death. (The sixteenth place on the list of new books signed by the city, Gaga, brothers continue to give strength, saying that there has been a little bit of Kavin recently, I am not very satisfied, everyone give some advice!) ）