As a living thing like a human being, once it loses breathing and heartbeat, it can almost be concluded that it is completely over.
As for shock?
Symptoms of shock are low blood pressure, weak breathing, and rapid pulse.
But in the final analysis, there is still heartbeat and breathing, but it is extremely weak.
Hu Ming's hearing has long since become abnormal, and he can definitely distinguish between "none" and "weak".
Chen Pi's breathing and heartbeat had completely stopped in just an instant. This cannot be faked.
But his intuition told Hu Ming that this matter was not over yet, and it was impossible for Chen Pi to belch so easily.
At the same time, Monk Hua and the others also discovered something strange about the tangerine peel.
Putting his trembling fingers on Chen Pi's carotid artery, Monk Hua's face suddenly turned pale.
He also discovered that Chen Pi's heartbeat had stopped.
However, the strange thing is that after discovering this fact, Monk Hua seemed to know something and did not announce the matter immediately.
Instead, he gritted his teeth and controlled his facial expression, squatting next to Chen Pi, as if nothing had happened, and continued the work of wiping and activating blood vessels.
"Um?"
Seeing this, Hu Ming's premonition became stronger and stronger.
Sure enough, after ten breaths, a miracle...happened!
.....Bang bang bang!!!
Chen Pi's heart suddenly revived and began to beat weakly. In the blink of an eye, it became stronger and stronger.
The next moment.
"Uh huh...cha!"
Suddenly, just like a fake corpse, Chen Pi's thin body suddenly stood up like a carp.
A withered arm stretched out and clasped the neck of Monk Hua who was nearby. A pair of blind eyes under the sunglasses was filled with cold murderous intent.
Such a shocking change instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"Fourth Grandpa!!!"
Lang Feng and Ye Cheng even subconsciously exclaimed.
"Don't go there, there's something weird about Chen Pi!"
Hu Ming stopped Fatty Wu Xie who was about to step forward and said in a deep voice.
"I'm pretty sure that he just...really died! This is resurrection from the dead!"
At this time, the little brother next to him had already pulled out the black gold sword and said solemnly.
This is the first thing I said after setting off from Changsha.
Obviously, not only Hu Ming, but also the little brother noticed the change in the tangerine peel.
"I don't know if it's an illusion... I always feel that after resurrecting from the dead, Chen Pi's body seems... to be slowly undergoing some kind of unknown mutation?"
Hu Ming heard clearly that after the sudden "waking up", the subtle sounds emanating from the life activities inside Chen Pi's body had changed.
From the human category, it begins to transform like an unknown life form.
It's a bit like a forbidden woman, but it's paradoxical.
This process is very slow, so slow that it is almost imperceptible.
But Hu Ming's abnormal hearing clearly captured this process.
"Mutation...."
The younger brother silently chewed on Hu Ming's description, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, Chen Pi over there had regained consciousness and realized that what he was holding on to was the neck of his subordinate.
Slowly letting go of his hand, the cold murderous aura under his sunglasses slowly dissipated.
"Ha...it's really possible..."
With a weird smile, Chen Pi lowered his voice and murmured.
The sound was so quiet that even Monk Hua, who was right in front of him, couldn't hear it clearly.
But Hu Ming heard it clearly.
"Tsk, it seems that after a lifetime of fighting, he dug something amazing out of the ground..."
Hu Ming had a strange look in his eyes and said with interest.
Hu Ming knew that the resurrection of Chen Pi in the original book was not that simple.
It is not an accident that this old guy turned into a corpse in his final ending.
You know, in this world, the word corpse transformation is inseparable from immortality.
"After all, he is one of the only remaining old men in the Nine Sects. He has been exposed to too many secrets and knows a few. It is not surprising that he got some things that should not be known to ordinary people."
The younger brother put away the knife and regained his indifferent expression.
As long as Chen Pi doesn't go crazy and lose control now, he doesn't care about Chen Pi's situation or what his final outcome will be.
...
...
After a brief commotion, peace returned to the camp.
"Uncle, what are you and Menyou Ping talking about?"
"What happened to Grandpa Four, and why do you care so much?"
Seeing that the confusing exchange between Hu Ming and his little brother was over, Wu Xie asked confusedly.
Starting from Qixing Lu Palace, Wu Xie felt that the world he lived in before seemed to be fake.
There are too many secrets and too many hidden truths in this world.
Whether it was his third uncle, Hu Ming, or Men You Ping, these people were always shrouded in an invisible fog.
However, Wu Xie is stubborn. Once he comes into contact with something, it is impossible to explore it without breaking the casserole.
"Nephew, that is not a story that children can know."
"I'm just kidding...I picked up your third uncle later. Go ask him. He knows a lot of things. Of course, it depends on whether he is willing to tell you."
"Similarly, it also depends on whether you believe what your third uncle said."
Hu Ming smiled and patted Wu Xie on the shoulder, stood up and prepared to rest.
By this time, the sky had darkened, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and a blizzard was inevitable.
In other words, Hu Ming and others are temporarily trapped here.
Only by escaping the blizzard here can we continue to move forward.
But the good thing is that in such a harsh environment, being able to sleep outdoors around a volcanic hot spring is already a blessing among misfortunes and a rare experience.
"Tsk, innocent little comrade, it's not easy for you either. These elders in your family... are not easy to save money."
"Forget it, your third uncle knows everything. As for Hu Ming, he obviously knows a lot of things, but he just doesn't want to tell you. I just want to ask you if you are angry?"
The fat man happily lit a cigarette and looked at Wu Xie teasingly, with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.
"Don't talk about it, fat man. I'm not stupid...but what I, Uncle Ming, mean is that we will definitely be able to bring back Third Uncle on this trip?"
Wu Xie shook his head with a wry smile, but when he mentioned Wu Sansheng, he immediately became energetic.
"Probably. Your third uncle is obviously planning a big game, and Uncle Ming is involved in it, so he must know something."
"Since he said so, you will definitely be able to take your third uncle back this time."
"But what do you care about me, Fatty? I don't care about your third uncle's life or death. Anyway, Fatty, I'm just here to touch the baby."
