It is already late autumn, and the forest outside the window is full of colors. The red maple leaves are like clouds all over the sky. When a breeze blows, they start to roll like cloud waves.
Below the sun room, there are several ginkgo trees that are a hundred years old. The leaves are golden at this time, and occasionally a leaf falls off, like a small fan, spinning and falling to the ground.
"Only half an hour has passed."
Even though it was already his second time traveling through time, Zhou Yang was still shocked when he saw the elapsed time on the clock on the wall.
When I left, it was 8:45 in the morning on October 31st.
When I came back, it was 9:15 in the morning on October 31st.
The time difference is too big!
After spending nearly two months in the late Qing Dynasty, only half an hour had passed in the wasteland. This disparity in time made Zhou Yang unable to help but feel a sense of alienation.
After spending a while, he opened his notebook from the table, wrote and drew, and sorted out his thoughts, Zhou Yang recovered from the alienation and trance, and his eyes became more determined from the trance just now.
All challenges, after being overcome, will make people progress.
Zhou Yang took off the Beretta holster from his waist and threw it on the table.
Lie back, lean back on the wide and soft chair, put your feet on the table, bathe in the warm sunshine, feel comfortable and peaceful.
He swiped the black crystal bracelet on his wrist, and the mission evaluation appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes.
"Trial Mission: Kill a Hundred People (2)"
"Complete rating: perfect!"
"Bonus points: 1825!"
"Your mission completion has exceeded expectations, and you will be rewarded with a gold treasure chest."
Another perfect review.
The number of foreign devils Zhou Yang finally killed was more than five times the number in the trial mission.
He felt that he was about to become a murderer.
I am afraid that in the entire history of mankind, the number of enemies killed by myself should be ranked high.
Although he kills all those who deserve to be killed, in the long run, he may become a madman who regards human life as nothing.
"well,
Don’t mention the past, life has been full of storms, even if the memory cannot be erased, love and hate are still in my heart..."
Zhou Yang sighed, humming Li Zongsheng's song and put these futile worries behind him.
I am not unreasonable, why should I worry about the sky? I just hope that in the future, love and hate will always be in my heart, and right and wrong will still be in my heart.
"1852 points, which is more than three times more than the first world trial. Adding in the remaining 130 points from last time, the total adds up to 1955."
Such a simple number can obviously be calculated verbally, but Zhou Yang had to take out a pen and write down the calculation in a hard-cover book. Just like calculating money, it is not for the result of calculation, but simply to enjoy the process of calculation.
Numbers that I didn't like in the past are cute no matter how you look at them now.
After calculating the points, Zhou Yang took out the gold treasure box again.
With full expectation, Zhou Yang looked at the gold box that appeared on the table and turned from virtual to real.
The golden box seemed to be made entirely of gold. Under the sunlight, it was very bright!
But Zhou Yang just stared at it with eyes that were sore and swollen from the golden light.
The complex lines, even after seeing them for the second time, still look mysterious and mysterious.
Zhou Yang was as excited as the first time, and stretched out his trembling hand to touch the treasure box. The golden light on the treasure box began to flow, eventually forming a complete picture and text, and the lid of the box slowly opened.
"A martial arts secret book?"
Zhou Yang saw what was in the box, which was a bound volume of martial arts secrets with a black background.
There are three characters written on it: "Yin Yang Jin".
Zhou Yang reached out and took out the secret book.
The golden box completed its mission and turned into an ordinary wooden box. Then, as if thousands of years had passed in an instant, it rotted into a handful of ashes.
When you hold the secret book in your hand, it looks similar to an ordinary boxing manual, but it feels completely different when you hold it in your hand. The weight of this secret book is much heavier than it looks. It is obviously just a palm-thick book, but
It feels like holding a piece of iron.
Moreover, this book seems to have its own electric current, and it feels tingling in the hand.
"This is a skill book that can be learned in just one click."
I did an appraisal and got the information.
Seeing this, Zhou Yang raised his right hand and patted the secret book!
As Zhou Yang slapped his right hand on the secret book, as if by magic, the paper secret book emitted electric arcs and then decomposed.
It was suddenly photographed into a cloud of silvery gray, with stars rising up like vortexes of stars, and thousands of words rising and falling among the rotating stars!
As Zhou Yang breathed, the silvery gray smoke was inhaled into his body.
The brain feels cool!
New knowledge emerges in the brain and is deeply imprinted in the sea of consciousness.
"Yin Yang Jin is actually a new martial art that combines the Black Tiger Boxing, Chengdu Baguazhang, Xingyi Boxing, and the superficial Tai Chi I learned in the club when I was in college!"
Originally, Zhou Yang needed more than ten years or even decades of practice and understanding before he could, like Sun Lutang, refine what he had learned into his own, reform the past, formulate theories, and become a martial arts master.
But now this book of Yin and Yang Jin directly combines the path Zhou Yang will take in the future into a "Polaroid".
"Crush this into pieces, chew it up and feed it to me."
If Zhou Yang didn't have to travel between worlds, he really wouldn't like the feeling of being fed by others. Although he didn't have to find his own way, it also limited his thinking about the future of martial arts.
"However, there will definitely be more powerful and higher-level forces in the future. Such a "Polaroid" saves me a lot of research time, and the advantages far outweigh the disadvantages.
Moreover, the most important role of martial arts for me now is to improve my physical fitness, invigorate my energy, and initially gain my own power, so that I have enough strength to use and control powerful weapons."
Zhou Yang understands that even masters like Sun Lutang have superhuman strength. They can crack stone monuments and crush iron into mud. They have vitality and resilience far beyond ordinary people. They can withstand stronger injuries and recover faster.
state.
But when faced with the attack of modern thermal weapons, it is difficult to resist.
Thermal weapons are still my first choice!
But at the same time, this is also the first step for power to belong to oneself. With superhuman physical fitness, one can detect danger more keenly, react more quickly, and control weapons more powerfully, which can greatly improve one's survival and combat capabilities.
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Therefore, martial arts cannot be too time-consuming and cannot be given up.
Now being fed by the Lord God is the best of both worlds.
However, although the theoretical knowledge has been instilled in the mind, the threshold for practicing Yin Yang Jin is very high. This is a method for directly cultivating dark Jin, which can only be practiced after the Ming Jin is fully achieved.
Through the sound of roaring tigers, thunder, tidal Sanskrit, and bell-ringing Taoist sounds, the drums and inner bends are used to strengthen the five internal organs, nourish the gods of the five internal organs, and finally cultivate dark energy.
"Wow~ wow~"
Just as Zhou Yang was digesting the new knowledge in his mind, a burst of crying suddenly sounded.
Zhou Yang looked at Doudou, who was crying in the knitting basket in the portable space.
He stretched out his hand and held Doudou in his arms. Although he was crying loudly, it was thundering but not raining, and he looked at Zhou Yang with dark eyes.
"Don't cry Doudou, I will go find grandma for you to drink right away."
Zhou Yang, who originally had very little experience in raising children, was forced to do so. With the combination of theory and practice, he now has some experience in raising children. As soon as he saw Doudou sucking his thumb, he knew that she was hungry.
Already.
I don't know whether she understood Zhou Yang's words or was intimidated by Zhou Yang's handsome aura. Doudou licked her thumbs and stopped crying. Her big eyes looked at Zhou Yang and blinked as if they could talk.
"It's a pity that the dairy goat Cheng Youlong gave me should be brought back to you."
After coaxing Doudou, he placed her in the portable space, leaving a gap for her to breathe.
He took out his backpack and took out a portable notebook with a list of requirements written on it.
Taking out his pen, Zhou Yang added milk powder, baby bottles, diapers, and baby clothes at the end of the list...
Putting away the list, Zhou Yang stood up, first moved out some saplings from his personal space, including the soil in the pots, and placed them in the sun room. He also watered the saplings in the wooden box so that they could stay in this warm place.
The spring is growing vigorously in the sun room.
"Go find you milk powder first."
To make room for his belongings, Zhou Yang left the sun room, walked to the elevator in the corridor, and took the elevator directly to the second underground floor.
Found a BMW s1000xr parked in the garage.
The electric door opened, and Zhou Yang rushed out directly from the downhill path outside the underground garage!
The BMW S1000xr, as a heavy-duty motorcycle, is an enduring motorcycle racing model among BMW motorcycles. It is difficult to display its wild performance on the mountain road, but after going down the mountain, Zhou Yang turned the accelerator and suddenly became very fast.
Like a wild beast roaring, it rushed towards Enx City!
Press the tape to turn on the music.
"I kept asking when will you come with me.
But you always laugh at me and have nothing.
I want to give you my pursuit and my freedom.
But you always laugh at me and have nothing..."
The roaring engine, hoarse voice, and endless rock music are beating in the wind.
Occasionally, zombies are attracted from the wilderness on the roadside and chase Zhou Yang crazily.
But the next moment, he was left far behind!
The distance between the safe house and Enkes was much closer than that of the Sky Farm. Under the lightning speed, we arrived at the southern city of Enkes in only twenty minutes.
