Sun Dasheng walked over and found that the scene in the bathroom was a little disgusting. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A man was killed in the bathroom, his body separated, his face facing the doorway, his facial features had been eaten beyond recognition by rats, and tumbling insect repellent could be seen in the skin and flesh.

Sun Dasheng calmly closed the door, then went to the master bedroom to take a look, and found that the bathroom there was clean, so he turned back to Feng Longling and pouted.

Feng Longling understood, limped in, and then closed the door.

Sun Dasheng sat on the sofa, thought about it, took out a sweet potato from his pocket, quickly cut it with a flying knife, and waited for Feng Longling to come out of the bathroom, he handed the sweet potato over, Feng Longling thought of seeing the disgusting scene just now, she had no appetite at all, and shook her head.

Now that she was shot in the leg, she has become a burden, and her original advantage, the food in the secret room, has also been taken up, she suddenly became a little worried: "Little mute, what should we do?" No, you can't just stay here. She glanced apprehending at the bathroom.

"I'll help you get the bullet out first." Sun Dasheng answered the question. If you wait until the blood scabs to scab over before opening the wound, it will be more troublesome to deal with.

"Won't it hurt? That cheap woman, thanks to her, my aunt and grandmother have become the ones who have been shot. ”

Sun Dasheng smiled bitterly, how did he know if it hurt or not, and he had never been shot.

He asked Feng Longling to lie sideways on the sand, then uncovered the bandaged sleeve, and found that the bleeding had slowly stopped, so he used a flying knife to cut the denim on the wound, and then covered her wound with his hand, sensing the position of the bullet with telekinesis.

Feng Longling turned her head, she didn't dare to look at it, according to the plot she usually saw from the movie, it was extremely painful to take the warhead, and Sun Dasheng had no tools, so it was estimated that she would have to cut a cross wound with a knife first, and then stuff it with her fingers and stir it around, if she couldn't tell the difference between the bone fragments and the bullet, then she would have to touch it for a long time like a fish, so that she would suffer more, and the little mute must not know how to operate, so the chance of her suffering was as high as 99.99%......

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she couldn't help but cry out: "You take a cloth ball and let me bite it." ”

Sun Dasheng looked at her curiously, thinking that her request was a bit strange, and then pinched a deformed warhead with two fingers to show her.

Feng Longling was stunned: "It's already taken out?" How can it be so fast? I'm not ready for pain...... Little mute, you don't study surgery, do you? ”

Sun Dasheng didn't want to explain to her, it was too complicated, in fact, he let the warhead crawl out on its own.

He got up and walked to the kitchen, touched for a long time, fortunately found a small packet of salt, then mixed it with some water, shook it well, poured it on Feng Longling's wound, and talked about disinfecting.

At first, Feng Longling didn't care, thinking that it didn't matter if she washed with water, and when the salt water invaded the wound, her little face spasmed and deformed in pain, just like acting in a horror movie, but unexpectedly she didn't scream this time. The more people experience, the more mature they become, and Feng Longling also knows that it is actually very embarrassing for a woman to call at every turn.

Sun Dasheng took out a relatively clean piece of clothing from his backpack, tore it open, and then bandaged her wound, silently reciting in his heart: "The disinfection conditions are so poor, I hope it will not be infected." ”

Then he suddenly remembered something, and said to Feng Longling with an electric paper book: "Your cold ice ability may be able to help you stop bleeding and reduce inflammation." ”

Low temperature to reduce inflammation and stop bleeding, this is indeed a good way.

Feng Longling nodded, but the two times she used the ice ability, she was forced out of a desperate situation, and she didn't know how to use it yet.

Sun Dasheng wrote a few words to her: "Guard against arrogance and rashness, focus on the spirit, and feel with your heart, and you will master this power." ”

Then he sat down cross-legged on the couch and began his routine of spitting. Ever since he discovered that the art of tuna could improve his control over metal, he had worked harder.

In the past, he also specialized in the art of spitting in the Daomen, and he also had a lot of experience.

Taoism believes that the heart belongs to fire, and the lungs belong to gold, and by extension, then consciousness belongs to fire, and breathing belongs to gold, and the art of breathing is to start with breathing, and guide consciousness to shine on the dantian with the light of the void.

And this fire is divided into simmering fire and martial fire, the so-called simmering fire, which lies in nourishment, and the so-called martial fire, which is used to strengthen the mind and use it to rush or release the mental power.

Originally, in Sun Dasheng's view, the so-called Zhou Tian operation, open up the second pulse of Ren Du, these are all empty things, he practiced Taoist meditation and breathing, but for the peace and concentration of the mind, but I didn't expect that after this period of exercise, he inadvertently found that he had opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, as long as the secret technique of using fire to force Jinxing, a warm current will rise through the perineum, and after passing the jade pillow, it will go down from the top of the head, and then go down to the dantian for a week.

What is the benefit of opening up the second pulse of Ren Du, that is, you don't need to deliberately sit and breathe, as long as you relax your limbs, control your breathing and consciousness, and force Jinxing, you can run Xiao Zhoutian without interruption regardless of sitting, lying down, and walking.

After passing through Xiao Zhoutian, this is only the process of the first quantitative change to qualitative change, and then we must continue the so-called "refining and refining gas" until the second qualitative change is generated, that is, the so-called opening up of the Great Zhoutian, entering the stage of "practicing qi and transforming gods".

In the past, he felt that these Taoist classics were too empty, but it wasn't until he empirically opened up Xiao Zhoutian that he realized that all this was feasible, and this "breathing exercise" was also scientific.

After passing Xiao Zhoutian, his strength of metal control has also been greatly strengthened, controlling the deformation of ordinary metal within 1.5 meters, which used to take 10 minutes, can now be achieved in 10 seconds, which is really a qualitative leap. And the limit distance of the metal elements he communicates with is also extended to 10 meters away.

In this way, his control over metal is different from those genetically mutated evolutionaries, and it is also different from mutants, if he wants to improve his ability, he must enhance his mental power, that is, spiritual power, and the Taoist Zhou Tian operation technique is of great benefit to him, because it is a kind of spiritual exercise.

After Feng Longling operated it several times, she found that she could indeed master the ice ability, and she said happily, "I did what you said, and it really worked." How do you know, though? You don't have any abilities......"

Sun Dasheng leaned over to look at her wound, and sure enough, he found that the blood scab on the wound had coagulated, the redness and swelling were rapidly subsiding, and the wound was turning gray because of the low temperature.

Feng Longling said proudly: "Little mute, when the injury on my leg is healed, I will go and freeze that woman into ice cubes, and then let you knock it!" Knock slowly, smash her little by little! ”

Sun Dasheng ignored her, he didn't need to spit out cross-legged, but in order to hide himself, he pretended to sit upright.

Feng Longling saw that he ignored himself and was bored, and finally couldn't bear the hunger again, took the peeled sweet potato, went to the bedroom to eat secretly, and then because he hadn't slept well until last night, plus he was shot today, he lost blood and consumed ability, and he was indeed physically and mentally tired, and it didn't take long to lie crookedly on the bed and fall asleep. It's really a big heart, and when the sleepy bug hit, I forgot about the terrible corpse in the bathroom.

Sun Dasheng closed the bedroom door for her, then took out the e-paper book, frowned and thought for a while, and worked hard to write for a while, busy and happy, writing about a dozen documents.

He decided to go up to the 14th floor to talk to the woman, so he simulated the conversation that might happen when the two met, and wrote down some documents in advance. In addition to this, he found a few blank pieces of paper and wrote a few words to use to knock on the door.

It's really hard to be dumb, and it takes a lot of time to communicate with people.