Chapter 15

When everyone still didn't understand what was going on, they saw the Ostra M300 pistol pinned to Mr. Huo's waist flying out of the holster and instantly held it in Zhang Lie's hand.

This is not the end, the trick of taking objects in the air is nothing in Zhang Lie's opinion, not to mention that there is such a magic skill as the great movement of the Qiankun in hand, even if it does not move the Qiankun greatly, it can be done in the internal force to a certain temperature.

The shock in front of them didn't make everyone react, but Zhang Lie's next move really frightened them.

I saw Zhang Lie pointing Mr. Huo's Ostra M300 at his temple, opening the insurance, and showing a relaxed smile on his face.

"Don't, stop!" Everyone was scared, what is this, this is going to be suicidal! There are even people who are ready to snatch it, but they can't let Zhang Lie mess around.

Zhang Lie ignored him, if there was no great shift, no matter how high the inside was, Zhang Lie would not dare to experiment. But with a big shift, even if the bullet fired from the pistol is fast, he can defuse it.

"Bang!"

When the gunshots rang out, everyone was stunned, and even closed their eyes, and a picture of a head shot in their minds had already surfaced in their minds.

It's just that when they open their eyes again, they see an even more unbelievable picture.

Zhang Lie held the gun in one hand, and there was still white smoke coming from the barrel, and between the muzzle of the gun and the head, the five fingers of his other hand were slightly together, as if he was grasping something. And between the five fingers and the muzzle of the gun, a bullet was quietly suspended in the air, never falling.

People couldn't believe their eyes, and even rubbed their eyes vigorously to determine if they were dazzled.

Mr. Huo was the first to come back to his senses, but deep down in his heart he was still deeply shocked by him, a man who was not afraid of heaven and earth.

Before he believed in Marx, he, like the masses, would definitely regard Zhang Lie as a fairy-like figure. After becoming a staunch Marxist, he always looked at problems dialectically.

It's just that no matter how he argues, he can't explain the scene in front of him, is this really a god.

Let everyone leave on their own, Mr. Huo asked for his matching gun, and then looked Zhang Lie up and down to see what difference he was from ordinary people.

Invite Zhang Lie to the lounge of the division headquarters, Mr. Huo personally poured a large jar of tea for Zhang Lie, and then sat on the side, staring at Zhang Lie again.

After a long time, I may also find that it is very rude to stare at a person all the time.

Only then did Mr. Huo speak: "Zhang Lie, Comrade Zhang, can you sue me, who are you?" used to be just an honest student baby, how did he become so powerful after recovering from his injury? Could it be that you have given a certain immortal a body? “

Science can't explain it, and Mr. Huo can only explain the changes before and after Zhang Lie in a traditional way.

Zhang Lie shook his head, he didn't know too much about the specifics, but he was sure that he was not on someone's body, this was indeed his body. Or that when he came here, the memories of all the people who had crossed paths with him changed.

"I'm still me, I haven't changed, but you know something!" Zhang Lie thought that he might leave one day, but he could still come back. Despite these bad times, he didn't want to stay long. But these martyrs who shed their blood for the future of the country and the nation, he still respects them very much. He doesn't mind helping them if he can.

Mr. Huo didn't believe it, but he didn't speak.

At this time, Zhang Lie spoke again: "Chief, there is shrapnel left in your body, will I go for you?" ”

In fact, he knew about this when he met Mr. Huo for the first time. It's just that Zhang Lie was too busy at the time, and the shrapnel in his body had been in his body for many years, and it could even be said that he was integrated with his body. Now the boss's body is okay, and there will be no obvious feeling at all. But as we get older and weaker, these shrapnel will one day erupt.

"Oh?"

Regarding Zhang Lie's words, Mr. Huo was just surprised, and did not doubt it. Big and small have experienced countless battles, and the injuries on his body are not once or twice. There is shrapnel left in the body, which is normal. It's just that he usually doesn't have a headache and brain fever, and he doesn't care.

Zhang Lie stepped forward directly, and in Mr. Huo's curious eyes, Zhang Lie lay one hand on the boss's chest, and at the same time, a powerful Jiuyang internal qi entered the boss's body. The body, which was originally a little riddled with holes, was quickly restored under the nourishment of Jiuyang True Qi. At the same time, some small shrapnel continued to drill out of the body. Mr. Huo didn't even feel the pain, and the shrapnel had already flown out.

After doing this, Zhang Lie called it a day, looked at the ruddy boss, thought for a while and said, "Chief, there are some things I need to explain to you. ”

Mr. Huo's body recovered, and he had never been so comfortable, and when he was secretly surprised, when he heard Zhang Lie say this, he immediately straightened up and looked at Zhang Lie.

Zhang Lie thought about it, and said in a way that he thought everyone could understand: "Chief, although I am a soldier of our 120th Division, there is one thing I need to make clear to you, I may have to leave for a period of time from time to time, and I don't know how long. ”

"Where are you going?"

When Mr. Huo heard this, he frowned, not understanding what Zhang Lie meant. What does he mean, to be a deserter?

At this time, Zhang Lie said: "I'm going to where I should go, and there are some things that I can't say clearly." Actually, chief, you can treat me as an immortal. ”

Ghosts and gods, although they also have rumors in private, but on the surface they don't believe in ghosts and gods. But that's all he can say.

"Nonsense!"

At this moment, Zhang Lie suddenly received news that he was off work and that he was leaving.

Before he could open his mouth, under a huge suction, Zhang Lie disappeared in front of Mr. Huo's eyes.

The scene in front of him can be said to be more shocking than Zhang Lie catching a bullet with his bare hands.

Immortal?

Is he really a god?

Back at Yuntai's home, Zhang Lie stood in the living room blankly, feeling so out of place in front of him in the spacious and bright home.

Breathe the air of the twenty-first century, not so fresh, but not so oppressive. Thinking about his life for nearly a month, except for the first few days, he was in a daze except for the first few days. And the rest of the time, he spent all his time rescuing the wounded.

Thinking about the air that was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and thinking about the people who were simple but sacrificed their blood for the country and the nation, Zhang Lie felt very unsure. It feels like these two worlds are like a dream.

Also, why is it that world, although he has full respect for his revolutionary predecessors, he really doesn't want to go there. The world there is too heavy, and he is poignant.

Opening the refrigerator door and looking at the dazzling array of food inside was unthinkable at that time.

After a while, the mood was easy to calm down, and Zhang Lie checked the situation on the Internet. In November, the Battle of the Hundred Regiments was basically over, and the 120th Division led by Mr. Huo and his boss once again rushed to other places to open up revolutionary base areas. Could it be because of my own reasons, it's just that the war has gone wrong. And Iinuma Mamoru who let himself be killed has been staying comfortably in Shijiazhuang in history, and was honorably resigned from the 110th Division and transferred to another place.

Maybe this is not a matter of time and space at all, Zhang Lie can only want to do this.

I made some simple food for myself, which was very ordinary, but Zhang Lie ate it very fragrantly, and in the end, he even ate the soup cleanly.

Adjust his mood, he is going to go to the Heaven and Dragon Slaying World, it's been so long, I don't know what big things are happening over there, his Zhiruo won't have an accident.

After all, because of his arrival, the world over there has also changed dramatically, and he can't predict what the future will be.