Chapter 412: The Price of Expansion [Plus More, Thank You to Brother Deep Sea's Fourth Alliance Leader!] 】

Ou Fat Man only ate some vegetable and fruit salad tonight.

He famously said that weight loss should start with controlling diet.

Then, he hummed on the sofa on an empty stomach until seven o'clock in the evening, howling words of self-encouragement such as "hungry", "no more", and "perseverance is victory".

Song Siyu advised him to take it step by step, but he didn't listen.

He also told Song Siyu that he went to exercise and went downstairs to the gym.

Song Siyu had nothing to do with him, so he had to continue to study Chen Feng's quantum programming algorithm in the study, and let him go.

At 8:58, Song Siyu saw that Ou Fat had not gone upstairs to take a bath, and he was puzzled.

Usually fat people can run for less than ten minutes, and then they have to scream and take a break.

This time, there has been no movement for almost two hours, which is strange.

Song Siyu hurriedly went downstairs to look, only to find that Ou Fat, who was wearing a vest and covered in sweat, fell head-on next to the elliptical machine.

She rushed over.

The fat man seemed to have fainted not long ago, and sweat trickled down his vest to the ground, soaking the carpet into his human form.

Song Siyu understands first aid knowledge and can also do cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

But the fat on the fat man's body is too thick, and her little strength is exhausted after turning people over, and she can't press it at all.

Song Siyu hurriedly called Uncle Long, who lived in the villa next door, and then called the emergency center of Jiangnan First Hospital, which Ou's long-term cooperation has cooperated.

Uncle Long arrived at the scene a minute later.

But in this minute, Ou Junlang's heartbeat and pulse became weaker and weaker, until it was completely stagnant, and Uncle Long finally rushed over and began emergency rescue.

After asking about the situation and hanging up the phone, Chen Feng's hands were freed, and the speed of running and jumping increased by three points.

His expression was solemn.

There was no conspiracy or sneak attack and assassination in the whole incident, and the matter was completely unfounded.

The fat man who has been exercising for a long time doesn't know which tendon is wrong in his brain, and suddenly he wants to go out to exercise, but the amount is too large all of a sudden, and the cardiopulmonary function can't keep up, causing cardiac arrest.

Nothing like this has ever happened in the past timeline.

The fat man is always in a very rowed, very salted state, every time he talks about losing weight, in fact, he is pure mouth.

Chen Feng felt that he had completely seen through the urine of the fat man in many historical materials.

So he never had any worries about it, he didn't consider this possibility at all, and he was completely defenseless.

But this time something went wrong.

Chen Feng knew the reason, and the root cause was still in him.

He once again triggered the backlash of space.

Fat people have been hit too much these days.

The gap between reality and ideals has been impacting the fat man's mind.

Growing up, he was eager to step out of his father's shadow and prove himself.

So when facing Chen Feng, the fat man pounced without hesitation and decisively hugged this thigh.

He didn't know that he had just come out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's pit.

The thighs are hugged, but the legs are too thick, and the shadows cover the sky.

Well, now he lies down to win more thoroughly, without the kind of struggle.

The fat man has never been reconciled.

The more this happened, the more anxious he became.

Until the huge gap overwhelmed the critical point of his mental endurance.

In short, the mentality of the fat man collapsed.

But his collapse was not a decadent end, but a decision to face reality and work hard.

He decides to accept his fate as a thoroughbred and is ready to become a better stallion.

He wants to improve the quality of the stator by strengthening the exercise to improve the cardiopulmonary function and increase his metabolic level.

The idea was beautiful, but he overcorrected it, was not well prepared, did not let professionals guide the training, and fell into a dying situation.

Chen Feng looked calm on the surface, but he was nervous and self-reproachful in his heart.

Playing with the essence of time is playing with fire.

In addition, he still wants to control the unpredictable hearts of people, and even stands by the oil drum to play with fire, and if he is not careful, he will be quietly gnawed off a piece of meat by the storm of time and space.

When he had the illusion that I was in control, he was already standing on the edge of a dangerous cliff without realizing it.

Now, Chen Feng has paid the price of inflated.

Chen Feng punched himself hard in the chest.

I'm a big pen!

Being shouted by Master Chen, Teacher Chen, President Chen, Sage Sages, and leaders all day long, he really thinks he is a god and can know all about everything.

I should have paid attention to the fat man's state of mind earlier, and I shouldn't have hit him like that all the time.

It can't be said that the fat man has a cowardly personality and can't withstand the blow.

It was a surprise that could not be prevented.

Alas.

Chen Feng sighed secretly, gritted his teeth and continued to run forward.

Thank God.

When Chen Feng was about to arrive at the villa area of Hanhua Spring, Song Siyu called again and told him good news.

After being resuscitated by Uncle Long with a pacemaker and both hands to resuscitate and break three ribs, the fat man's heartbeat and consciousness gradually recovered.

Chen Feng's heart fell to the ground.

Only then did he feel the swishing coldness on his body, and it turned out that he was already drenched in cold sweat.

It's dangerous.

Although this time-space backlash is not as thrilling as it looked when Zhong Lei was in a car accident before, the danger is not at all.

If the fat man really dies, then it will be even more wronged.

God knows what history books will be written in a thousand years.

reincarnated as an emperor, but his hard life became a comical tragedy.

If the fat man knows something, he will definitely die.

As the top luxury house in Hanzhou City, the property security of Hanhua Spring is very professional, and there are almost no dead ends in the monitoring of the community.

Time was tight, and Chen Feng didn't bother to report to the doorman, so he decided to enter directly over the wall.

The security measures that can prevent 99% of the world's thieves are useless in front of Chen Feng.

With a light leap, he jumped over the iron fence and high wall, then stepped on the ground, and with a flash of his figure, he went straight to the fat man's single-family villa.

The 24-hour manned monitoring can't even respond to the automatic alarm, let alone the naked eye of the inspectors in the monitoring room.

From receiving the call to arriving at the scene, Chen Feng always took 37 seconds.

"How's it going?"

Chen Feng opened the floor-to-ceiling window of the gym on the first floor, hurriedly walked inside, and asked.

The fat man, who was still lying on his back on the ground, had a face half white and half red, fine beads of sweat were still pouring out of his forehead, and he coughed dryly from time to time, but he tried to restrain the urge to cough, and his mouth was humming.

Broken three ribs, no joke, it must have hurt the thief.

Song Siyu sat nervously next to him, and could only look at the fat man with worried eyes.

She herself is now pregnant, and she doesn't dare to take any more risks.

Uncle Long, who was about to turn around and pour water, was stunned for a moment and turned his head sharply, "Mr. Chen? ”

"Well, it's me."

Uncle Long swallowed, "No...... It shouldn't be a big deal. ”

As a professional bodyguard, Uncle Long is familiar with the terrain of the entire Hanzhou City.

He is also familiar with Chen Feng's position.

Now his mind was dizzy again.

He had to travel more than ten kilometers to come over, Song Siyu had just called him for a few minutes, how could he arrive?

Even if the helicopter takes off to land, it's not so fast!

Ou Junlang heard Chen Feng's voice, and his brain, which was slightly drowsy due to severe pain, cleared up a little, "Master...... Master, I'm fine. ”

Chen Feng walked over and pinched his pulse first, "It's okay, but it's a bit too much for you to say it's okay." Alas, what a ...... I don't know how to say good about you. If you want to lose weight, don't mess around like this, it's a bit of a plan to do things. ”

After saying that, he felt that the fat man had just escaped death, which was not a good lesson.

"Forget it, eat a trench and grow a wisdom, and you will have a better memory in the future. I'd rather you be that fat. Didn't I tell you, you didn't see anything wrong like this, so there's no need to be too yourself. ”

The fat man's situation is more complicated, and Chen Feng doesn't know how to comfort him, so he can only say a few words.

Ou Junlang hummed angrily, indicating that he understood, but it was difficult to speak if he didn't really understand.

Unable to wait for a moment, Uncle Long held a glass of water in his left hand and took a piece of painkiller in his right hand for the fat man to take.

Painkillers are not ordinary goods, but they are the life-saving guys when Uncle Long was charging overseas, and even gunshot wounds can barely be suppressed, and the effect is outstanding.

Within a minute the fat man stopped grunting, but his mind was a little drowsy, and he looked a little drunk.

There were still a few minutes before the ambulance arrived, and Ou Guohua was also rushing here from the Ou family's mansion.

When the fat man's eyes gradually narrowed, he seemed to be asleep.

Chen Feng whispered to Song Siyu to turn around and keep an eye on him, lest he die again.

Unexpectedly, Ou Junlang suddenly opened his eyes and cried, "Master, I'm sorry!" I'm really sorry for the trouble. Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry for making you scared. Uncle Long is sorry, I'm really sorry...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I ......"

Maybe he was really sad, or maybe it was the painkillers with a bit of psychedelic effect that broke down his psychological defenses, leaving his slightly broken state of mind unreserved.

Chen Feng sighed, "Alas......"

By this time, he knew what he had done wrong.

It was his mistake to pull Ou Fat Man onto the ship of salvation.

Among the six people who saved the world, Zhong Lei, Lu Wei, Ryan, and Meng Xiaozhou are not ordinary people, they all have strong will attributes and amazing talents.

Several people are good at winning, and each has its own merits.

Compared with these people, Ou Junlang, who was born in a wealthy family, is more like a mediocre mortal.

It's not that Ou Junlang is really incompetent.

The fat man's talent is already very good, at least he can surpass 99.99% of people.

His spiritual qualities can also surpass 99.99% of people.

But this is not enough, because the other five people in the salvation world have a comprehensive literacy of at least 99.9999%.

The difference between the decimal point is two points, which seems to be a small difference, but in fact it is very different.

Although Ou Junlang is already excellent, he is still not enough to take on the heavy responsibility of being a savior.

He couldn't bear this psychological pressure, so much so that his judgment was unbalanced, and he was in a hurry to lose weight, forgetting to take it step by step and making major mistakes.

"Let's all go out for a while, and I'll talk to him alone."

Now is not the time to let Song Siyu and Uncle Long know, let Ou Fat continue to play like this, sooner or later he will have to say something, Chen Feng said calmly in an irreversible tone.

Uncle Long's lips trembled, and he wanted to refute, but he didn't say anything after all.

Song Siyu was a little worried, but with Chen Feng watching, nothing would happen.

After the two left, Chen Feng sat on the ground.

"Okay, I know you have grievances, both of them were called away by me, you can vent well. But don't move too much, lest your ribs be misaligned and poke your lungs. ”

Ou Fatzi was startled first, and quickly reined in the amplitude of his breathing, only whining and whining.

After nearly half a minute, he whispered and said, "Master, I'm so unwilling." I also want to do you a favor, I want to do something, but I can't do anything. How am I such a shit. ”