Lu Yuan secretly complained to his cell phone, but the depression in his chest immediately dissipated with Ge Wenjun's call.
Judging from the TV news, the information revealed by Ge Wenjun, and the two shuttles he saw a few days ago.
The people sent down from “higher authorities” estimate that they have officially begun to take action against the forces or organizations hidden behind the missing persons case.
And it should have achieved certain results.
Once they have their hands free, the next step is to deal with the rat people.
I have been "in jail" for so long, and I feel the ubiquitous and increasingly intense anxiety every day. These days are almost over.
“I’ll hold on for a few more days and hope that the next time I get a call from Ge Wenjun, he’ll ask me to go to the police station to identify the rat man’s body..."
Lu Yuan prayed secretly in his heart.
“Xiaoyuan.”
"Why!"
At this time, his mother Zheng Qiuling walked in with a cheerful face and said softly to him: "Mom will give you some money, how about you go on a trip with your classmates?
After studying so hard and practicing martial arts in the past few months, I have lost weight. It’s time to go out and have some fun..."
Zheng Qiuling said, tugging on his clothes with some distress.
The corners of Lu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.
He is now so strong that he can beat a cow to death, and even a concrete block can't stand him twice. How did my mother see that he has lost weight?
Is it because my agility has increased by 1 point in the past few days and my body shape has returned to a well-proportioned state?
“No need, Mom, I don’t want to go out during this time.”
Lu Yuan decisively rejected Zheng Qiuling's kindness, said hello, and quickly went upstairs.
Zheng Qiuling looked at his back and said angrily, "Why does this kid feel more and more bored after practicing martial arts?"
“Xiaoyuan has grown up and has his own ideas, so just follow him.”
Lu Yueping said casually from the side, took off his reading glasses, and carefully placed the transcript in his hand on the table in front of him like a treasure.
Zheng Qiuling sighed softly, and soon seemed to suddenly remember something, and couldn't wait to take out her mobile phone.
“I forgot to call Xinghua to tell him that Xiaoyuan got first place in grade. He should be happy too.”
….
Lu Yuan basically spent his morning and afternoon practicing crane-shaped piles.
Now he has almost only one thought in cultivation - to upgrade the crane-shaped stake to level 4 as soon as possible and improve the physical fitness.
If your physique is not up to par, you will not be able to freely use the second professional core skill of [Fighter].
The thought of such a powerful skill being unable to be used normally made Lu Yuan toss and turn in bed at night unable to sleep.
But what makes Lu Yuan depressed is that even though he works so hard to practice crane-shaped pile, his progress in crane-shaped pile is still pitifully slow.
After level 3, he had completed all eighteen moves of the crane-shaped pile, and only had two or three points of experience gained.
Practice from morning to night, and only a few dozen experience points can be gained.
At this rate, it might take him more than ten days to reach level 4 of the crane-shaped pile.
“I’m afraid it has something to do with my physical improvement.
The crane-shaped pile was upgraded twice, which increased my physical fitness by 2 points. The same action will naturally weaken the physical training effect.
I even doubt that if I continue to practice, the crane-shaped stake will still be able to provide one point of physical attributes after upgrading to one level..."
Lu Yuanyuan was prepared for a rainy day, and made up his mind to wait for the Rat Man matter to be resolved, and then immediately talk to Lin Zhiqin about the auxiliary secret medicine.
We practiced until six o'clock in the afternoon. Grandpa Lu Yueping knocked on the door and called him for dinner.
Lu Yuan was treated with great dignity today.
There are twelve dishes on the dining table.
Mom also temporarily closed the store and came up specially to celebrate with him that he got first in grade in the final exam.
Lu Xinghua, who had almost walked home after dinner, had a rare smile on his face. Not only did he praise Lu Yuan a few words, but he also took the initiative to take two thousand yuan as a reward for him.
Lu Yuan looked at his smiling mother and grandfather, and his father Lu Xinghua, who was wearing a shirt that was slightly yellowed by sweat, smelled of cigarette smoke, and looked dark and skinny.
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After thinking about it, I took out two hundred yuan from the two thousand yuan on the table, and didn’t ask for the rest.
“After Gaiming received a scholarship from the school, he gave away all the money he had saved...
In which piece of clothing did grandpa hide the money last time?"
At the dinner table, Lu Yuan was thinking as he took the rice into his mouth.
…..
"Roar!"
The black-haired rat-man with red eyes and a strong body roared loudly.
The two-finger-thick tail pulled out a series of afterimages behind him, whipping it to the ground and breaking apart large chunks of cement.
The aura of ferocity and violence filled the entire alley like water about to boil.
But this terrifying momentum is like boiling water.
However, he was suppressed by two ferocious and inhuman hands.
Two arms covered with veins, as thick as an adult's thighs, and the flesh turned black and red, one on the left and one on the right, were clasped on both sides of the rat man's shoulders, holding him down tightly.
Sudden.
Those thick fingers covered with dense veins, as if wearing a pair of strange-shaped gloves, dug into the flesh under the palm.
——
The shoulder blades on both sides of the rat man were kneaded into pieces like dough.
The rat man's mouth was open and he was about to bite forward as soon as he jumped forward.
The strange hands that clasped its shoulders ripped it to both sides at will.
“Creak—tear—”
accompanied by a heart-wrenching sound of breaking and tearing.
————
Nearly two meters tall, the body of the muscular rat man was completely split in two, and a large amount of smelly and dirty organs and blood spewed out and scattered everywhere.
Lu Yuan let go of his hand, and the two pieces of the body in his hand fell to the ground with a "clack".
Look at your own arms again.
From the fingertips to the shoulders, the skin and flesh were rolled up, large blood vessels were ruptured, and the broken fascia and bones underneath could be clearly seen.
The chest, waist, abdomen and thighs were also injured to varying degrees.
The whole person felt as if he had just been plowed hard by an iron plow.
It’s extremely miserable.
but......
“It’s so cool!”
Lu Yuan glanced at the rat-man corpse still struggling and twitching at his feet, and fell on his back with a look of satisfaction...
In reality, Lu Yuan opened his eyes with a somewhat unfinished expression on his face.
In reality, he cannot use [Special Power], but he has been quite addicted in the conscious space these past few days.
The transformation of the rat-man into pieces is all childish.
He even relied on this skill to fight Qin Feng head-on on the second floor of the martial arts gym.
Of course there is only one trick.
And the end is even more miserable than before.
“The ‘more than twice’ in the [Special Power] skill introduction should refer to a certain lower limit..."
Lu Yuan stared at the text description of [Special Power] on the career panel, and tapped his fingertips on the table, making a rhythmic tapping sound.
“The lower limit is twice as much, but the upper limit is related to my physique and my degree of muscle control.”
Lu Yuanping stretched out his right hand and looked at the muscles under his right arm undulating slightly like waves.
He did not activate [Special Power], which is an additional benefit brought by [Special Power].
Lu Yuan’s training these past few days has not been in vain. He has been pondering and studying this little technique for muscle control.
“If you can master the control of muscles, your body shape, facial features... these can all be slightly changed.
Maybe in the future, if you increase your strength, you will become a muscular guy, and you can change it back without adding some agility..."
Lu Yuan was thinking casually, and was about to enter the consciousness space to play with Lin Zhiqin and Qin Feng again.
Suddenly at this moment, he heard a burst of noisy voices coming from the living room outside the room.