"Ouch." Wang Yang screamed and covered his fingers, his forehead was so painful that he was sweating. The bones of his calf were also burning, but he did not dare to be careless. He stared at the place where the man in black, and his legs jumped and moved to the edge of the short knife that the man in black, holding the short knife in his hand without any trace, and his heart was relieved.

Before he was reborn at the base, Wang Yang had no record of fighting with people. He would never do anything unless he was tired of living and fought with the robot with the steel shell.

After being reborn, Wang Yang was first abandoned on the roadside in a confused manner.

Not only was he robbed, but he was beaten up.

Fortunately, I was strong and not seriously injured. After a day of rest, I finally recovered.

This is his first battle with people. Judging from the results, Wang Yang won, but he won miserably.

His two fingers on both sides seemed to be broken, and you couldn't hold your fists, and your hands were still sticky, which made people feel nauseous. In short, he felt very disappointed. The facts told him that although the success rate of inserting nostrils was higher than eyeballs, it still could not be comparable to the combat power of lifting the vagina. The key is that there are no sequelae to lift the vagina.

Even though the man in black was so painful that his eyes were bleeding and bleeding, he lay on the ground, covering his nose with his hands, and couldn't even open his eyes.

"Take your life while you are sick." Wang Yang is not a law-abiding citizen. In terms of the place of birth, he is still an alien. He successfully immigrated from Jupiter to the earth, so this account is not clear.

What's more, the man in black was determined to kill Wang Yang a minute ago.

The heavy hilt hit the back of the man in black's head. Looking at the man in black who was soft and lying at his feet, Wang Yang stumbled for a while, but still did not kill anyone. This would cause him trouble, and what made him even more depressed was that except for Professor He Boxuan, the people around Wang Yang, were all policemen.

It's not funny to be a villain hidden in the police ranks.

After tying the man in black to the bush, Wang Yang suddenly thought of something. He broke off a piece of yellow mud as big as a palm from the root of the bush and pinched the man in black's nose with one hand. It was very open. The man in black, who was not breathing, grew up with a big mouth like a dying fish, breathing fresh air greedily.

However, this also made the man in black wake up quickly. After struggling with his limbs, the man in black immediately understood his situation.

Wang Yang looked at the man in black curiously for a while and thought to himself: "This guy is really good-looking. He is not big, but his mouth is very big. With Guan Liuliu's forehead, he looks like a fish." Seeing that the man in black opened his mouth, Wang Yang stuffed the mud block that had been prepared long ago into the man in black's mouth.

“Woo woo…”

The man in black struggled to resist, but the wood was already in a boat. The slowly dry soil stuffed into his mouth, and I don’t know what the fertilizer had not released energy yet, which made the man in black feel like he was fumigated by filthy things at the tip of his nose.

After Wang Yang finished all this, logically speaking, if no one noticed it, escaping in time is the best choice.

But a little unwillingness suddenly popped up in his heart. All this comes from the education Wang Yang received. All his knowledge comes from the light brain of the base. The things in his mind are all messy social insights.

Of course, in addition to technical knowledge, the light brain is still very serious when imparting knowledge.

The result of Wang Yang's failure to study hard is very serious. His brain switched to the punishment mode without hesitation, and he made Wang Yang faint. From a maintenance worker at a space base and then growing into a base transformer, the hardships Wang Yang experienced were not a bloody and tears history, but a tragic diary.

Guangwang's mastery of Wang Yang's sociological knowledge is completely turned a blind eye.

In Wang Yang's cognition, he defines a thief as a technical worker, which is equivalent to a maintenance worker. At least, he has no emotional resistance to being a thief, nor does he look at this group with a different perspective. This wrong understanding has not caused him a big trouble at this stage, but the saying that the thief does not leave empty lies has a great weight in Wang Yang's heart.

A handful of scattered banknotes.

A kerosene lighter.

Half a pack of cigarettes.

A mask.

...

There are many miscellaneous things put together.

Wang Yang first smoothed the money one by one in front of the man in black, and then put it into his pocket. The man in black showed a look of despair in his eyes. He seemed to have realized and no longer struggled. He looked like you were supposed to do it, which made Wang Yang feel embarrassed.

According to the dangerous situation, Wang Yang felt that the benefit was a little low.

"Boy, tell me quickly, is there any money to hide? I'm not polite to search it when the time comes." Wang Yang's seemingly threatening words sounded stressless to the man in black. The man in black also saw that Wang Yang had no intention of killing, or courage.

But a very cruel fact is that Wang Yang is more professional than the man in black. Wang Yang attributes this mistake to nervousness. Wang Yang touched all the places where the man in black can hide things. The man in black lay on the ground, and he had accumulated a lot of bitterness, but he had no place to tell him.

A large group of people went to the monk temple to steal things in the middle of the night, but the one who looked at the wind was captured first. The three accomplices who entered the temple were still kept in the dark.

The unlucky Wang Fengzai was caught by a guy with unknown origin and seemed to be with him.

The man in black was lying on the ground, like a dead fish, and was 0UT.

Just as Wang Yang was about to use means to ask, bursts of shouts came from the temple separated by a wall, followed by a ping-pong fight. Wang Yang suddenly became nervous, and it seemed that this group of stupid thieves had been discovered by the monks.

Wang Yang was determined to leave and continued to stay where he was. If the monks separated by the wall discovered him, he would definitely be treated as a thief, and he would be beaten up.

Zoology tells people an eternal truth: when a vegetarian eats fire, it may cause the sky to collapse, such as elephants and rhinos.

Monks are also vegetarians and are not easy to mess with.

This theory is actually untenable, but Wang Yang believed that the man in black lying on the ground also believed it. Although his mouth was blocked, his ears could clearly hear the screams and swearing of his accomplices in the temple wall.

When Wang Yang lifted his legs and was about to escape, a loud shout came from the courtyard wall. Lao Liu, run away with his things.

Then I heard the sound of hard objects falling, very light, and the sound of falling on the grass was thrust. It was hard to hear it clearly if I didn't pay attention. Wang Yang's eyes were staring into two kilowatt light bulbs, and his legs walked over unconsciously. It was so dark that it was impossible to see what was falling on the ground. It felt like a heavy curtain was pushed, and the entire curtain rippled slightly, feeling very soft, but something really fell.

Could it be?

Energy metal?

Wang Yang was overjoyed and lay on the ground and searched carefully, no longer caring about his image or something.

My hands were groping on the ground, and suddenly I felt a little cool on my hands. It didn't feel like the warmth of a stone, but the coldness inherent in metal.

As soon as he got started, Wang Yang was sure that he could easily get what he was looking for. Happiness came too quickly, which made him feel light and fluttering.

Run.

At this time, I didn't run away and was still waiting to be caught. The waist of the cat was walking through the bushes. It was necessary to ensure that the speed was not too slow, and to be careful of the small ditch under my feet and branches as high as my head. Finally, I saw a little light in front of me. It turned out that the monks in the temple rushed out, one by one, one by one, with all kinds of guys in my hands.

There were people carrying a knife, holding a stick, and even holding a kitchen knife in their hands to go out. However, the people following behind were all unkind and were carrying wooden buckets and water buckets, and were in a hurry.

Wang Yang screamed inwardly, unlucky. He almost rushed over and was caught.

"The thief must have someone to help, and he must find the Buddha treasure back."

"Junior brother, you will take it to wait for the firetruck, and everyone else will go to put out the fire."

The monks rushed out of the temple in a mess. When they heard what they said, the temple seemed to be on fire.

Not far from the temple is a fire hydrant. Two monks were busy around the fire hydrant with tools and water belts. Wang Yang looked up at the direction of the temple and saw the defense line in the backyard, and the sky was a little dark red. It turned out that it was really on fire.

"It's on fire!"

In the middle of the night, I suddenly shouted, but it was really a bit scary.

Soon, the residents around him walked out of the hospital with confused eyes and found that the back hall of Talin Temple, which was separated by the street, had been burned, and the flames rushed up the roof along the wooden pillars.

This scene suddenly made people's sleepiness wake up.

Some of the panicked residents ran out in bed sheets, some joined the firefighting team with buckets, and some women hugging their children in front of their houses.

In short, the scene was very chaotic, so chaotic that when the ocean was swaying out of the green shrub, a bucket of water was suddenly stuffed into his hand.

After almost five or six minutes, the firetruck drove to the street entrance. The orange-red fire brigade uniforms reflected faintly in the night, and the foam water gun soared into the sky. A group of angry monks also put down their things, clasped their palms devoutly, silently recited the Buddhist scriptures, and prayed for the Buddha's forgiveness.

In Yenching University, He Boxuan walked into the bedroom abnormally before twelve o'clock.

After seeing the difference, my wife took off her reading glasses, put them on the bedside table, put the bookmark in her hand and put them in her hand.

"...I stood on the city tower and watched the mountain view... I heard the chaos outside the city..." If it weren't for the fact that a towel drooping on his shoulders made He Boxuan look a bit like a master who was scrubbing the bath, he would have looked at his face, and he would have been a bit elegant as Wu Hou sitting in a majestic pass to see the world.

"Old He, what's wrong with you? It's so happy." My wife Shen Yujia asked in surprise.

He Boxuan's actions were to tell the secrets he knew in his heart so that his wife would be happy. However, before he said it, he was still a little worried and told him: "My wife, I said yes, but you can't cry, so that the neighbors think that our family is haunted in the middle of the night."

"Who is haunted in the middle of the night?" Shen Yujia glared at He Boxuan with annoyance, but his curiosity in his heart was curious: "Speak quickly, what good news?"

"I saw Yawen's child." He Boxuan's face added a layer of solemnity.

"Yawen..." Shen Yujia's lips trembled for a long time before saying these two words, but his heart was fluttering, and he jumped up quickly. He was like a group of wild horses running past in front of him, rolling like a river, and his rosy face turned pale in an instant.

"My wife, don't be scared!"

He Boxuan knew that his wife was in a bad heart and also prepared nitrifying glycerol at home. He put two pills of medicine from the drawer of the bedside table and put them in his wife's mouth. He turned around and poured a glass of water and sent the medicine.

Shen Yujia seemed to be as weak as if he had died, but his hands were holding He Boxuan tightly: "Aren't you lying to me?"

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