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Chapter 8 Can I suffer this grievance?

the next day.

Lin Zheng slept until he woke up naturally. He picked up his phone and saw that it was only half past seven.

"What's going on? I didn't sleep enough for eight hours? My biological clock is messed up?"

Lin Zheng, who was keen on health care, felt extremely scared, so he threw away his mobile phone decisively and planned to catch up on his sleep.

But after trying hard for a long time with my eyes closed, I found that I was still alarmingly awake and couldn't fall asleep at all.

"Isn't it a return to glory?"

Lin Zheng immediately opened the system panel and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the life span had not been reduced.

Then, he thought of another possibility.

"Is it because of those 20 years of skill? In addition to making me physically stronger, it also makes me more energetic?"

Last night, after several rounds of experiments.

Lin Zheng was finally convinced that the 20 years of skill he had drawn from the treasure box had made him a strong man who could even break a cat's teeth.

Adding such a new setting at this time is not a big deal.

But in his heart, he still hopes that he can live a long life.

After all, Blue Star is also a modern society ruled by law, with aircraft and cannons.

As a human being, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be? Can he still withstand a nuclear bomb?

However, Lin Zheng is not someone who is not easily satisfied. Something is better than nothing.

This powerful strength can still help him in some situations.

Because he really couldn't sleep, Lin Zheng stopped consuming it.

After he got up and washed up, he found that it was still far from the time he had agreed with Sister Zhang.

So I walked to the yard, warmed up, and started boxing.

Although his skills have made him very strong, his powerful body still requires a process of adaptation.

Lin Zheng played very seriously.

However, because I have not studied systematically.

His punches really have no structure.

It was completely random.

But Lin Zheng was still very interested.

No matter how unorganized it is, this punch still has 20 years of skill.

Who can withstand it?

He thought to himself, playing more stylishly.

A left kick, a right whip, a left jab...

After the boxing is over.

Lin Zheng began to carefully study the two abilities he had pulled out of the treasure box.

"The Crow Takes a Plane", and "Master Grappling".

The gold content of 20 years of skill has greatly changed his view of these things that he originally thought were "junk".

Based on the principle of multiple skills and multiple paths, and the principle of idleness.

He planned to practice more or less to get familiar with it.

After some understanding.

Lin Zheng has temporarily excluded "Crow Flying on a Plane" which is entirely a light skill.

Focus on "Master Grappling Technique".

It's not that he advocates violence.

But he still had to learn "Crow Takes a Plane" by himself.

Only by practicing step by step and slowly can you master the usage.

But "Master Grappling Technique", his brain has completely learned it, and his experience is definitely at the master level.

As long as you are a little familiar with your body, you can easily progress and even master it.

He didn't waste any time and started practicing immediately.

After another hour and a half of practicing grappling, Lin Zheng finally ate three times as much breakfast as before.

Then, I packed up, took my camera and notebook, and left the rental house.

I walked for fifteen minutes to the subway station and took the subway for another hour and a half.

Finally, before the agreed 11 o'clock, we arrived at Qingyun District, located in the west of Lishi.

After leaving the subway station, Lin Zheng took out his mobile phone and opened a group chat.

Director Lin, who is not afraid of ghosts: "Are we here yet? @张大哥."

Action guide + female ghost professional Sister Zhang: “Three minutes.”

Director Lin, who is not afraid of ghosts: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, I have a surprise for you when we get there!"

Lin Zheng put away his mobile phone and stood at the door of the subway station, listening to the conversations around him and waiting quietly.

"Have you heard about what happened at school? It's been seven days and the relevant departments haven't investigated yet!"

"What the hell, it's been seven days? What do the relevant departments do for food?"

"You don't know the urine properties of the relevant departments. Until now, who are there? How many people there are? We don't know anything. We only know the name of the 'relevant department', which is reliable. And when they check it, they are sure to make nonsense."

Some other reasons, never mention ghosts, I don’t believe them anyway.”

"That's what I say, but after the relevant departments have checked the place, basically there are no more haunted incidents, so I can feel more at ease."

"I can't stand them. They always say there are no ghosts in this world... How is this possible? By the way, have you heard about what happened in Meng City?"

"What's up?"

"The water ghost! It's so scary! And someone recorded the video. Although it's a bit blurry, I'm sure it's the water ghost who didn't run away! Look!"

"I've seen this video, and it really doesn't look like p. I also gave the author a monthly vote, but a friend of mine said it was a water monkey!"

"This is a video, of course it can't be pornographic, and what kind of water monkey is it? It's obviously a water ghost! Let me tell you..."



Although every country in Blue Star prohibits talking about ghosts in public places.

But this prohibition is naturally of no use, but all kinds of rumors and discussions related to ghosts can be heard.

As a staunch atheist, Lin Zheng quietly captured these conversations without any disturbance in his heart.

At this moment, a sharp scream suddenly penetrated his ears.

"There is a thief!!! Help!!! Catch the thief!!!"

Lin Zheng was about to turn around and take a look.

He swore that he was indeed turning around, but not completely, just a little bit.

Then I felt something grab the clothes at the back of my neck, and then, a huge force came from me.

As he was turning around, he staggered and almost fell face first to the ground.

If he hadn't practiced boxing this morning, and if he had just pumped out 20 years of martial arts skills before, he might have had a nosebleed.

After a brief panic, Lin Zheng tried hard to maintain his balance and turned around to look.

I saw a tall man holding a lady's bag in his arms. He happened to let go of the hand holding his back collar and was about to continue running forward.

"Did you use me as a shield? Throw me down?"

After analyzing the situation clearly, Lin Zheng was unhappy at the time.

Can I bear this injustice?

I just practiced the grappling technique!

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

Lin Zheng kicked his legs and lay back. He stretched out his right hand like lightning and grabbed the tall man's arm before he could take it back.

"Hey! Hey ha!"

After two short shouts, there was a flash of lightning.

Lin Zheng directly pushed the tall man to the ground.

The master-level grappling technique makes it impossible for the opponent to even struggle or even let out a complete scream.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

The owner's shout of gratitude came from behind, and Lin Zheng was about to respond.

But when he turned around, he saw an iron rod with a thick wrist hitting his head with the sound of howling wind.

"Does this thief have any accomplices?"

This thought flashed through Lin Zheng's mind. After all, he was not a veteran warrior. He had no experience, and he didn't think he could escape.

So he only had time to raise his hands to block the attack on the left, intending to resist the stick.

But just then.

Something familiar happened again.

He only felt the collar on the back of his neck being grabbed again.

Then, a greater force came.

He was directly pulled into the air and hit into a patch of long black hair.

Following a familiar scent, Lin Zheng opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure.

He has a curvy figure, wears a baseball cap, and his long hair is spread down, covering most of his face, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly.

Lin Zheng, who was still a little frightened, immediately relaxed.

Because the person who came was exactly the person he had made an appointment to meet today, the action director of the small crew + Sister Zhang, a female ghost professional!

Zhang Xirou!


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