Chapter 195: The New World
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There was a lot of discussion about Wang Dazhi outside, but Wang Dazhi didn't know it at all, and after accompanying Lin Zhiling for a few days, he stayed at Dana's house and coquettishly discussed with Wang Jiansheng about filming movies.
For making movies, Wang Jiansheng is also a big girl to marry - the first time, some technical means are also half-understood, fortunately, he is also a person in the circle, he knows a few related filmmakers, and has some sales channels.
Otherwise, Wang Dazhi would have wanted to kick this guy away and do it alone.
In the end, Wang Dazhi told Wang Jiansheng that he would contribute the funds, and leave the rest to Wang Jiansheng to do by himself, and when the time comes, he can watch the film, anyway, he is just bored, and he doesn't know where to spend the money, so he simply hand it over to Wang Jiansheng to toss.
A few days later, Wang Dazhi received a surprised call from Huangfu, asking him to come to the organization in two days.
Two days later, Huangfu Wuqi drove the public to pick up Wang Dazhi with a strange look on his face, and asked immediately after driving: "Dazhi, I heard that you have the art of resurrecting the dead, and you once rescued a girl who died of swallowing pesticides a few days ago?" β
"Well, there's such a thing." Wang Dazhi's eyes flickered, and he considered the wording: "However, in my opinion, Lin Yan is not ...... And not dead, just ...... It's just a state of suspended animation, and I'm just ...... It's just a little bit of a way to stimulate her to wake up. β
"Really?"
Huangfu Wuqi raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Dazhi, and said meaningfully: "As far as I know, when the girl named Lin Yan was examined in the hospital, it was determined that she had stopped breathing and her heart was stopped. β
Wang Dazhi was stunned. The thoughts in his mind were running fast, and he was full of nonsense: "That's right, the state of suspended animation I am talking about is not the same as the state of suspended animation you know, the state of suspended animation you are talking about, in fact, it is a shallow state of suspended animation, the person who is in suspended animation has a subtle breathing and heartbeat, as long as you observe the subtlety, you can find it, however, the state of suspended animation I am talking about is a deep state of suspended animation." It can be said that without special means of examination, no one can find out that the deceased person is suspended animation, well, as far as I know, many dead people in the world are buried after being buried in a deep suspended animation, causing the deceased to suffocate in a state of suspended animation and really die. β
"What you said is true?"
Huangfu Wuqi stepped on the brakes of the Volkswagen car, which was a fast-moving Volkswagen sedan braked suddenly, and Wang Dazhi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was caught off guard. The body fell forward, and the head hit the front of the car directly.
His head rested on the front of the car, and he looked at the frightened Huangfu Wuqi with a bewildered expression, and muttered, "It's just a lie." Do you need to be so excited? β
"Dazhi, is the deep fake death you said true?"
Huangfu Wuqi breathed heavily, his eyes were full of excitement, and he seemed to see a whole new field of medicine open up to him. If he can study it thoroughly, I am afraid that the legendary "resurrection from the dead" will no longer be a problem.
Wang Dazhi rubbed his painful head, and said disapprerovitically: "Of course it's true." In fact, our ancestors have already studied it, otherwise why do you think there are so many medical allusions about the resurrection of the dead, the flesh and bones of the living dead in the classics? Because we have already mastered the art of resurrection in Chinese medicine, oh no, people are not dead at all, we are just awakening people who are in a state of deep suspended animation, not really resurrecting the dead. β
He swore that in the end, he himself believed in his own analysis, after all, as a bricklayer living in the 21st century, he also believed in science, which could be explained by science, and he would never use feudal superstition to introduce it.
"Then how can we determine whether the deceased is in suspended animation?"
Huangfu Wuqi stared at Wang Dazhi tightly, and his desire for new medical skills as a doctor was undoubtedly revealed.
"I don't know."
Wang Dazhi very shamefully broke the illusion of Huangfu Wuqi.
"Don't know?" Huangfu Wuqi said angrily: "You don't know, how do you judge that Lin Yan faked her death?" If you don't know, how did you wake up Lin Yan? β
Wang Dazhi said innocently: "I just happened to encounter and accidentally saved Lin Yan." "Anyway, he won't admit that he knows how to judge whether the deceased is in a state of suspended animation, after all, he really doesn't know, according to the introduction of the system, as long as the death does not exceed twenty-four hours, and the body is intact, then he can be saved, in fact, there is no deep fake death at all, every qiΔ is made up by him, how do you let him teach Huangfu Wuqi? He could only forcibly expose his lies.
"Liar!"
Huangfu Wuqi glared at Wang Dazhi, and killed him, he wouldn't believe that Wang Dazhi didn't know the specific way, this kid must be hiding and not telling him.
"Doctor, hurry up, patients, they're all impatient."
Wang Dazhi leaned back in his seat, and smiled in his heart: "Let you hit my head just now, and now I will suffocate you." β
Huangfu Wuqi said very unhappily: "Snort, do you think that the little potatoes will wait for you, what are you kidding, only my eldest brother is waiting for you in the base." β
"Headmaster?" Wang Dazhi asked curiously, "By the way, what are you looking for me?" Any new tasks? β
Huangfu Wuqi said leisurely: "Dazhi, you have been in the organization for several months, and the organization does not know much about your ability and martial arts until now, so this trip to you is specially asked to explain your bottom-pressing skills." β
"Bottom-pressing box skills?" Wang Dazhi said in a humble heart: "Will my unique ability be sliced?" β
Huangfu Wuqi laughed: "Dazhi, don't worry, even if you say that you are a god, no one will feel strange." β
"Why?"
Wang Dazhi was stunned.
Huangfu Wuqi pouted and said: "At first glance, you know that you don't know much about the world, in our industry, there is such a saying: Chinese martial arts, Japanese ninjutsu, South Asian evil arts, American genes, Western European magic, Eastern European mutations, Africa and Australia are ignorant. β
"Is this the distribution of force in the world?"
Wang Dazhi was dumbfounded, he came into contact with the mysteries of the world for the first time.
Huangfu Wuqi said with a smile: "So, the world is so big, there are no wonders, what kind of abilities you have is actually normal, after all, you may be mutated, you may be genetically modified, and you may also practice evil arts and magic." β
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Wang Dazhi said that he needed to be calm and calm, as a god-like man, he thought that the world was under his control, but he never expected that the world would be so big.
"It seems that I can only adjust my dream of dominating the world to dominate the Muxidi Apartment, uh, no, I can't dominate the Muxidi Apartment, Da Na and Xiao Na's mother and daughter are too fierce."
With tears in his eyes, he suddenly asked Huangfu Wuqi: "Hey, no, how can there only be martial arts in my country?" What about my Great Miao Jiang's poison and Gu techniques? What about my corpse expulsion technique in Xiangxi? What about the worship gods of my great northeast? Have you eaten it all? β
Huangfu Wuqi sighed and said: "It's all gone, in the old days, these spells were either regarded as feudal superstitions, or regarded as a social cancer, so that those 'righteous people' were all eradicated, and now all that is left is some skin and bones, the essence is gone, and there is only one martial art left in China to support alone." β
"Oh."
Wang Dazhi replied with general interest, and then leaned back on the passenger seat and dozed off.
"Hmph." Huangfu Wuqi saw that Wang Dazhi was so comfortable, and he smiled strangely: "Dazhi, there may be a new task handed over to you later, you have to complete it well." β
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