Chapter Seventy-Six: Which Beauty Is It?
After explaining clearly to the police Shu Huang, Wang Dazhi finally knew that he and the uncle were really in the same apartment, but he lived on the second floor, and the uncle lived on the negative first floor, referred to as the basement.
After hearing that the uncle lived in the basement, Wang Dazhi was puzzled: "Uncle, what about your sons?" ”
The uncle pestle with a wooden stick, sighed and said: "Alas, my child is also bitter, he doesn't know what terminal illness he has in recent years, the doctor said that he must be in great health care every day to save his life, in order to save him, I sold the house, moved to the basement to live alone, originally relied on the country's pension to barely make a living, but with my child, I have no way to continue to make money, I can only save money on weekdays and try to squeeze out some to save his life, I only hope he can get better soon." ”
Wang Dazhi's heart was shocked, he looked at the sad uncle in a daze, opened his mouth, and finally couldn't bear to tell him what kind of big health care thing it was, for fear of ruining the uncle's only good hope.
The uncle wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, touched the head of the big yellow dog, and said sadly: "Little old man, I don't have anything, but I have bitter rhubarb, since I followed me, I haven't had a full meal, and I am often bullied by other dog mongrels, and I was robbed of two jobs by other dog mongrels within a month, which is really embarrassing for it." ”
"Wang~"
The big yellow dog gently rubbed the uncle's calf, and it wanted to say that the dog mongrel who stole his job was in front of him.
And Wang Dazhi was full of black lines in his head and opened his mouth, but he was also embarrassed to speak, so he could only mutter: I am not a dog mongrel.
After returning to the apartment, Wang Dazhi and the uncle separated, the uncle originally wanted to return the 10 million, but he was willing to agree, without saying a word, he slipped away first, he couldn't wait to rush home, and eagerly took out the secret book of martial arts he got - Jiuyang Shengong.
"When I succeed in my miracles, it will be the time for me to unify my family."
Wang Dazhi looked at the cheats in his hand hotly, and his fingers trembled and opened the cheats, and the summary of the first page of the cheats slowly entered his eyes - if you want to practice this skill, you must first ......
His chrysanthemum tightened, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and before he finished reading the next content, the Jiuyang Divine Skill given by this system suddenly turned into a streamer and poured into his mind, and a fiery warm current rushed straight to his lungs, washing his muscles and bones, and scalding his blood.
"Roar~"
Wang Dazhi couldn't help but look up to the sky and roared, his whole body was unbearably hot, as if clusters of sparks were burning in his body, and his own feeling was that I seemed to have a fever, and the temperature was not low, I am afraid that it was two hundred and fifty degrees.
The warm current that came from nowhere flowed through his body, as if he was looking for an outlet to vent, but there was nowhere to vent, so he could only keep flowing, exuding heat with his pores.
But the bearing capacity of the human body is limited, although Wang Dazhi has become a lamp god, his body is a human body, although he can open the valley for some reason, but it can't change the fact that he is a person.
But when the warm current continued to fail to attack, it began to cause tons of damage to the human body, Wang Dazhi was sweating all over, and was immediately evaporated, he was red like a hot piece of iron, colliding everywhere in the room, knocking over a lot of things, but strangely not ignited, it seemed that such a high temperature was only stored on him, and other things could not be felt at all.
"Ahh
Wang Dazhi screamed in pain, ah no, it was a ghost, and he fell to the ground with a plop, and before he fell unconscious, he vaguely saw Rhubarb rushing in.
……
Fuxing Hospital (don't ask me why I have always been this hospital, I can only say that because this hospital has beautiful women), Wang Dazhi was hurriedly pushed into the operating room in a coma, however, the chief surgeon was suddenly confused, because he didn't know where to start the operation, and the machine didn't check it out.
The chief surgeon who was stunned for a while, and really had no choice, suddenly shouted: "Quick, open the door, let the Huangfu doctor." ”
Huangfu Wuqi hurried over after receiving the notice, and when he saw Wang Dazhi for the first time after entering the operating room, his face changed greatly, and he said in a deep voice: "Quick, transfer the patient to the underground operating room, isolate idle people, etc." ”
The chief surgeon and the nurses looked at each other, their eyes shocked, and at the same time looked at the unconscious Wang Dazhi in disbelief.
After Wang Dazhi was pushed into the so-called underground operating room, but no one operated on him, Huangfu Wuqi looked solemn at the door of the operating room, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, come to the hospital, there is a situation." ”
Then, he hesitated for a moment and hurriedly left the operating room, leaving an empty, lonely Wang Dazhi on the operating table, red and hot.
Soon, Huangfu rushed to the hospital in surprise, and asked Huangfu Wuqi with a little panting: "What is the situation that makes you so dignified." ”
Huangfu Wuqi whispered something in Huangfu Supt's ear, and Huangfu was shocked and shocked: "Really? ”
Huangfu Wuqi nodded.
Huangfu kept pacing in surprise, his brows furrowed, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Did she agree?" ”
"One qiē is arranged."
Huangfu nodded in surprise and said in a deep voice: "Ensure his safety, and find a way to find out the secrets on his body." ”
"Don't worry, I've already started arranging staff."
……
The operating table was slowly pushed open, and then slowly closed, a graceful figure timidly approached Wang Dazhi, looking at Wang Dazhi on the operating table, she hesitated, hesitating.
"Huh!"
Finally, a coquettish cry finally sounded, and the extravagant voice echoed in the underground operating room, and died down for a long time......
"Ah, I'm coming, I'm coming."
Wang Dazhi opened his eyes suddenly, sat up in fright, looked around in a cold sweat, and then scratched his head in confusion, and some fragments appeared in his mind.
"Is it Sora-sensei, or Yoshizawa-Mingbu, or Ozawa-Leah? Iijima - Love? Why can't I remember this spring dream? ”
Wang Dazhi knocked on his head, conjuring up the fragmented picture in his mind, and muttered: "That figure? The sound? Well, I'm really familiar with it, which film have I seen it in? Alas, the distress kills me. ”
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, a large number of things were thrust into his head, and he felt as if he had crashed, his body was stored with countless things, and when he came back to his senses, his body seemed to have some more instincts.
"Jiuyang Divine Skill!?"
Wang Dazhi could only attribute these strange things to Jiuyang Divine Skill, he looked at his hands curiously, and suddenly pushed out a palm with a loud shout, and the TV series opposite "snapped" and opened.
"Is this the power of Jiuyang Divine Skill?" Wang Dazhi looked at his palm, and then his other hand slowly picked up a remote control, "If it wasn't for the switch I personally pressed, I would have almost believed it." ”
"How should this Jiuyang Divine Skill be used?"
Wang Dazhi felt that although the system would cheat him, he had never deceived him on this kind of credibility issue, so he could be sure that he should have learned the Jiuyang Divine Skill, otherwise he would not have had the high fever of 205 before.
It's just that he can only be sure that he has learned Jiuyang Divine Skill, but he doesn't know how to use it, just like from elementary school to high school graduation, but he doesn't know how to use the knowledge he has learned over the years, which makes him speechless.
There is no treasure in the body, but there is no key to open the treasure!!
Wang Dazhi thought about it carefully, the Jiuyang Divine Skill that Zhang Wuji learned was a healing weapon, uh, it seemed that there was no other use except healing.
He took a fruit knife and carefully scratched his fingers, well, it's not broken, it's not broken, it's still not broken, it's cut again, okay, he put down the fruit knife, he's really afraid of pain.
"I can only explore it slowly in the future."
He was cheeky and ashamed, and immediately thought that Zhang Wuji had several martial arts on his body, no wonder he could exert the power of Jiuyang Divine Skill, if he also had a few skill-based martial arts, wouldn't he also be able to coax him.
Thinking about it like this, he immediately took out his wish card and wrote down his next martial art to learn - grasping the milk dragon gripper, ahh
His plan is like this, now that he has a great power in his body, he will focus on exercising the Qilin Arm and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw in the future, and become the man with the fastest hand speed in the world.
"Dingdong, the system finds a vulnerability, will be closed for repair, it is expected to be repaired tomorrow, during the repair period, most of the system's functions are temporarily unavailable."
Wang Dazhi's eyes narrowed, he picked up the fruit knife again, and said with a smile: "System, you come out, really, you come out, I have a gift for you." ”