Chapter 22: Life Energy

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed like a moment, and it was like a dream. Han Kexin opened his eyes leisurely, checked his body, his appearance had not changed, he clenched his fists, and his strength had not changed. Then he closed his eyes again, felt his body carefully, and found that a vigorous energy was swimming in the depths of his body.

Anyway, he's not a scientist, he doesn't have such a strong desire to learn, he just wants to find out what kind of abilities his body has acquired. After thinking about it, Han Kexin took out a utility knife from the cabinet toolbox, this toolbox was brought by him when he moved, and it happened to be available at this time.

Slipped out of the blade, aimed at his palm, took a deep breath, and slid down. This utility knife is a new blade, extremely sharp, his knife is a little too forceful, and a deep wound was directly cut out of the palm, just at the moment of injury, Han Kexin felt that the mysterious life energy contained in the body quickly gathered at the wound in the palm, it was very strange, this deep and long wound did not even shed a drop of blood, and what made him feel even more miraculous was that the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, although it was not as fast as the healing speed of the Western movie Wolverine, but it was not a little faster than the normal injury recovery speed。

After three minutes, the palm of the hand was intact, and there was not even the slightest trace of the scar, in fact, the wound was not a big deal in about a minute, and the next two minutes took more time to remove the wound. Feeling his body carefully, he felt that the life energy seemed to be a little less, but at the same time, he also felt that the mysterious energy was also slowly recovering, and he believed that it would not be long before it returned to its original value.

Moved his body again, and then Han Kexin put his eyes on the pigeon that was locked up on the ground, if he didn't try it anymore, he would do it when he thought of it, and tasted the benefits of devouring again, he was a little excited, opened the cage with the pigeon, and slowly stretched his hand in...。 Well, he gave up, and after the silent recitation and voice output, his palm didn't move, and the dark red devouring thin line seemed to be hiding, and there was no reaction at all.

Could it be that the pigeon is nothing special? Memory is not counted? Or is it because he has just finished devouring it, and he can't devour it right away? After thinking about it for a while, he seems to understand that the pigeon should be able to devour, that is, his dark red devouring thin line is now in a cooling state because it has just been devoured?

It should be like this, like the last time I devoured ants, I also tried to devour fleas immediately, but it didn't work, and then I tried again, it should be, but I haven't figured out how long the interval between devouring is, which still needs to be tested, and then I try to devour the pigeons every day, and when I can devour, I can't know the devouring interval, he put his mind at ease, but he has to keep these two pigeons temporarily.

Han Kexin walked up to the third floor, came to the open-air balcony, and hung the two white doves in a shadow, you can't keep them in your room, just ask Tan Yan to feed them every day.

Looking at the time, it was only ten o'clock, and it would not take much time to devour and change the body, just like the last time I devoured ants, it was quite fast, and when I was thinking about doing something, Tan Yan appeared at the door of the open-air balcony.

"Mr. Han, a young lady who calls herself Tan Qiaoer came to you and said that she was sending you real estate-related procedures. Tan Yan said to Han Kexin, seeing the pair of white pigeons, she was a little puzzled in her heart, why did Mr. Han like animals so much, but she couldn't understand the latter's ulterior motives in her life.

"Okay, I'll go down now, Tan Yan will trouble you to take care of this pair of white pigeons in the near future, just give me something to eat every day." After Han Kexin finished saying to Tan Yan, he walked downstairs.

"Mr. Han, I'm here to send you the relevant procedures, I have completed the formalities for you, you can check and confirm. As soon as she walked to the staircase on the first floor, Tan Qiaoer greeted her with a bag of documents.

Han Kexin carefully read the relevant documents and procedures and thanked Tan Qiao'er: "Miss Qiao'er is tired, how about staying and having a light meal together." ”

"Mr. Han, I appreciate your kindness, I'm still at work, so I'm sorry I can't accept your invitation, I need to rush back to the sales department now." Tan Qiao'er said apologetically.

Well, Han Kexin didn't say anything more, just sent Tan Qiao'er out of the garden and returned to the living room, where her mother sat with a dog snack and teased the cow and the deer, and seemed to like these two little guys very much. He hadn't been able to find a few fleas from them, but seeing that his mother and sister were smiling more because of them, it was still a lot of money.

At the same time, at the lake in the northwest suburbs of Dong'an County, Zhao Gang, the leader of the fourth squad of the Dragon Group, received instructions from his superiors to give up the search and return to the base to garrison. After receiving the order, Zhao Gang immediately gathered his men and prepared to pack up his things and evacuate. The special brigade and the personnel of various departments who cooperated with the search began to pack up their things and prepare for evacuation.

Zhao Gang, who was packing up his things, seemed to suddenly remember something, picked up a special satellite mobile phone, dialed a phone with a note shadow, and the call was connected after a while.

"Shadow, what's going on with the person you're staring at. Zhao Gang asked on the other end of the phone.

"Team Zhao, the target didn't have any special actions, and he didn't notice the action of wanting to join the dragon group immediately, but he encountered some small turmoil, and they were all small fights. The voice of the person who was noted as the shadow came from the other end of the phone, and if you follow the signal line, you will find that the shadow is in a shadow not far from Han Kexin's house, and outsiders look at it as usual, and they will not think that there will be a person inside.

"Well, keep watching, report to me in a timely manner, and keep the target as safe as possible. Zhao Gang ordered. After he met Han Kexin that day, he felt more and more that the latter was very similar to a senior who died heroically in their dragon group, and he was also surnamed Han, and that senior was something he admired very much, so he inexplicably had a good impression of Han Kexin, and planned to recruit him into his team.

"Yes, Captain. "The call ends. The member of the dragon group, codenamed Shadow, quietly walked out of the shadows of the house, this is a young man of a small grade, Mo is about twenty-one or twelve years old, he looks okay, with long hair tied up at the back of his head, probably because he has been hiding in the shadows for a long time, so his face looks pale.

It's almost noon, and there's no shade outside the house. His awakened ability is Shadow, which allows him to hide himself in shadows larger than his body, including the shadows of others, making him difficult to detect, assassinating, and surveilling.