Lying at the entrance of the passage, my eyes were dimly looking at the dead roots of vegetation, gravel and sand outside the edge of the wall above my head, and I was crying silently.
A conservative woman, she has never experienced anything like being blasphemed. No matter how fierce the battle was, Su Yuanyuan would grit her teeth and insist on bandaging her wounds, enduring the heartbreaking pain without complaining until she was covered in sweat.
Perhaps this era is slowly becoming more open after all, and human nature is so indulgent that one can trade with one's body, but not all people will follow the trend. Children who are often from powerful or wealthy families have not experienced the hard-earnedness of everything.
, on the contrary, I cherish everything about myself.
Of course, it's not that she doesn't let herself seek excitement. In the world of superpowers, people who have been struggling mentally for a long time have even more emptiness in their hearts and need to vent and be comforted. However, Su Yuanyuan is not such a person in the first place. Secondly, she has a beautiful appearance.
She is proud of her appearance, coupled with her rigorous upbringing, abundant living conditions, and meticulous work, which makes her a pure and clean person.
But after staying up all night, people's mental endurance will become lower. Coupled with Zhang Deshuai's frivolous behavior, it was like a sharp knife piercing her self-esteem, riddled with holes. Su Yuanyuan could not hold back her grievance, and silently pursed her lips and cried.
Her beautiful cheeks were covered by long and messy hair. She did not clean it up. On the contrary, her miserable appearance allowed her to cry more casually without fear of being discovered by the man who had just left.
The crystal tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, with a scalding temperature, flowing towards her ears, and flowing down her long hair, almost ruining her entire face.
In her mind, she still vaguely recalled the sentences Huang Helian wrote that day when she was alone in the classroom. The words between the lines were like a curse, tightly oppressing the "first wife" in her heart and lingering.
Destiny is always the wording used to change it before it can be changed.
Su Yuanyuan didn't think that her efforts could not change everything, especially in this state of resentment and shame, her mind was confused by a series of incidents, and she felt even more determined to do things artificially.
She bit her red lower lip tightly, and her originally bright eyes like autumn water seemed to be misty and out of focus. She opened her red lips, leaving a dark lip gap, and followed it with weak hands.
She slowly clenched her fists on the edge of the wall beneath her body, clenching tightly, trying to drive away the shameful heat generated by her body.
"Yes, I'm sorry..." Zhang Deshuai leaned against the stone wall at the entrance of the passage, pursed his lips and hesitated.
I just went to inspect outside the passage. Zhang Deshuai did not see the imaginary basement full of Frankensteins. Just as Su Yuanyuan said, this passage is just an escape passage. But what makes Zhang Deshuai suspicious is that the passage is
The place it leads to is not an underground cave or the like, especially after such a long period of rolling and sliding, the two people are now on the top of a hill behind Zhangjiacun!
The two of them were obviously sliding down, but they slipped on the top of Zhangjiacun. This must be said to be the first time Zhang Deshuai encountered in his life.
Of course, you can't just go outside the passage and see the blue sea, blue sky, white catkins and green lang. There is a cave of about 24 cubic meters connected to the passage. There are some instruments that Zhang Deshuai can't name, among which there is only one similar instrument.
He knew the same gun used by Ouyang Yilan.
But after observing for a while, Zhang Deshuai felt relieved, but did not go straight to the outside of the cave. He originally wanted to tell Su Yuanyuan that the two of them would not encounter any unexpected situations, but he discovered it through the sunlight shining down from the round opening above the cave entrance.
Su Yuanyuan's strange appearance.
Then he remembered his frivolous and impetuous behavior just now, and considering Su Yuanyuan's haggard and pitiful performance at the moment, Zhang Deshuai also knew that he was too ignorant, pondered for a while, and apologized with shame.
"If an apology is useful, why do we need the police..." Su Yuanyuan closed her eyes, turned her back to Zhang Deshuai and curled up, hugged her knees with trembling arms, and said sadly.
Zhang Deshuai was speechless for a moment and scratched his head without commenting. He could only sit by the stone wall and wait for Su Yuanyuan's instructions.
After a while, the sweet sound of deep sleep suddenly sounded in his ears. Zhang Deshuai turned around and was stunned to see that this girl was lying asleep at the entrance of the passage.
Smiling bitterly, Zhang Deshuai looked at the instruments inside the stone wall and sighed, thinking that it was not far from home anyway, so it would be okay to go back later. He turned his head and looked at the body curled up like a doll that had been robbed of his favorite doll.
Su Yuanyuan, who slept like a traumatized little girl with crystal tears shining in the corners of her eyes, knew that she could never touch this woman casually again.
But there was nothing that could be done about Su Yuanyuan lying so casually at the cold passage, so Zhang Deshuai took off his white shirt and put it on her body, murmuring: "I am so kind, please don't bite Lu Dongbin when you wake up."
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Su Yuanyuan breathed heavily, but stretched out her slender hands to pull the collar of her shirt and cover her neck. Then her body seemed to feel much warmer, her delicate body slowly relaxed and she fell into a very sweet sleep.
Zhang Deshuai touched his exposed arms and couldn't help laughing, thinking that this girl sleeps like a child, but she really looks like the little sister next door.
Thinking that there was nothing he could do about staring like this, Su Yuanyuan might think that she was about to commit violence when she woke up, so she simply walked away, using the warm sunshine to warm her body, and began to look at the cave.
This cave looks a bit messy, but the location of the cave entrance seems to be very hidden. It is probably a building half-hidden on the mountain wall similar to a bunker. At least Zhang Deshuai has never found such a cave before living in Zhangjiacun for so long.
There is an uneven stone table in the cave, and a bunch of instruments are placed next to the stone table. Some of them look familiar to Zhang Deshuai, and they are actually fitness equipment that often appears on TV.
It's no wonder that Zhang Deshuai hasn't seen some fitness equipment with his own eyes. At least he doesn't spend much money on daily expenses, and his body is at least fatter than a bamboo pole, so he doesn't go to places that are useless to him.
What's more, he didn't know what type of boy Li Lisa liked at the beginning. Although he had used up a lot of brain cells after repeated defeats, Zhang Deshuai, who was still in high school at least, never thought of building up muscles to win Li Lisa's favor.
Nowadays, Zhang Deshuai's own future has become confusing, and his relationship with a group of women has become tense and complicated, let alone thinking about getting into shape to pick up girls.
Zhang Deshuai stepped forward with a strange expression and pressed the flat surface of one of the instruments. The whole instrument suddenly shook. When he was startled, an old man's voice came out unexpectedly and horrifyingly: "Haha, you are so weak. This strength
You can't even carry an egg. Young man, seeing as you have just grown up, don't overwork yourself, especially don't rely on your hands to make a living. This is harmful to the body and kidneys! No need to take the test, you are hopeless, just wait to die!"
Zhang Deshuai's breathing was stagnant. He stared blankly at the instrument and was at a loss. He turned to look at Su Yuanyuan who was not awake at the entrance of the tunnel. Seeing that she was not disturbed, he patted his chest and calmed down.
But Zhang Deshuai, a layman, had never seen this kind of dynamometer, which is common in the world of supernatural powers. The first thing that came to his mind was the "Various Star King" in the movie "Sing Ye", especially since he was not familiar with the world of supernatural powers and was also used by
The old man's teasing frightened him. He stupefied and bent down to pat the instrument, and then asked in a very unreliable manner: "Hello? Who are you? Where are you? I haven't seen anyone sleeping here. Keep your voice down."
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"Haha, you are so weak. You can't even lift an egg with this strength. Young man, your health is important! You go, you will be a useless person everywhere, you might as well die!"
Zhang Deshuai twitched the corner of his mouth, lowered his voice, tapped the instrument again, and said angrily: "Who are you?"
"Haha, you're so weak. You can't even lift an egg with this strength. Why can't you use your strength for a baby that has just grown hair? It's not like you're running for your life until you're weak! But unfortunately, you're really hopeless.
!Pick up the detonator gun on the side and make a last stand with your opponent!"
It was the beginning sentence again. Zhang Deshuai finally came to his senses, but when he thought of himself talking to a device like a fool, his face turned red and he almost didn't want to dig a hole and bury himself.
He glared at the dynamometer angrily, and then glanced at Su Yuanyuan, who was sleeping soundly. Zhang Deshuai couldn't help but calm down in his heart. If this girl knew about his stupid move, he didn't know how he would laugh at himself.
As he turned around, he moved his arm. In order not to touch the dynamometer that would automatically make a helpless sound, his arm was suddenly pricked by a thin needle from a nearby instrument.
The moment his arm was punctured and he felt pain like being bitten by a mosquito, Zhang Deshuai felt dizzy and everything in front of him became blurry. He staggered to steady himself and stared at the dynamometer with a horrified look on his face.
The strange-looking instrument next to it made me feel a little frightened.
This instrument is not an angular polygon, but has the shape of a robot like the wild hero in Warcraft that summons a house. It is extremely weird, with a silver-white body, two mechanical arms that are winding like tree branches, and gear parts on its body that look like
When the start button was pressed, there was a crackling sound like fried beans. Especially after piercing Zhang Deshuai's arm, a drop of blood was absorbed along the thin needle protruding from the mechanical fingertip, and then followed a transparent pipe to
The miniature microscope located at the heart actually glowed red.
"The blood components of the superhuman are being analyzed, please wait."
It was the same voice again. Zhang Deshuai was stunned and silent, thinking, could this be something made by people in Zhangjiacun?
Obviously, no one answered his question. Instead, the robot suddenly retracted its arms after a minute, and placed its two mechanical palms flat in front of it. Its eyes with red lights overlapping and changing emitted a white light from both palms.
A string of subtitles suddenly appeared on the mechanical palm!
"After examination, the blood type is AB, white blood cells, platelets, and red blood cells are all normal. The physical strength of this superpower is that of ordinary people, the mental power is F level, and the superpower is invisible..."
The letters suddenly got stuck, the red light flashed again, and an image quietly appeared on the wall behind the robot!