Chapter 8 Can I suffer this grievance?

the next day.

Lin Zheng slept until he woke up naturally, picked up his phone and checked, it was only 07:30.

"What's the matter, didn't get enough sleep for eight hours? My biological clock is out of order?"

Lin Zheng, who is keen on health preservation, felt extremely terrifying, so he decisively threw away his mobile phone and planned to sleep again.

But after closing my eyes and working hard for a long time, I found that I was still awake and scary, and I couldn't sleep at all.

"It's not going to be a flashback, is it?"

Lin Zheng opened the system panel immediately, and after seeing that the lifespan had not decreased, he was slightly relieved.

Then, he thought of another possibility.

"Is it still because of those 20 years of skill? In addition to making my body stronger, it can also make me more spiritual?"

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.

At this time, adding such a new setting is not a big deal.

But in his heart, he still hopes that he can draw life.

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

As a human being, how strong can he be?Can you still carry a nuclear bomb?
However, Lin Zheng is not so easy to satisfy, something is better than nothing.

This powerful strength can more or less help him in certain situations.

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

After getting up and taking a shower, he found that he was still far from the time he had agreed with Sister Zhang.

So he went to the yard, warmed up, and started punching.

Although the skill made him strong, this powerful body still needs a process of adaptation after all.

Lin Zheng played very seriously.

However, because there is no systematic study.

His boxing is really incoherent.

Totally bullshit.

But Lin Zheng was still in high spirits.

Even if there are no rules, but this punch has 20 years of skill after all.

Who can stand it?
He thought to himself, playing even more well.

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

After punching.

Lin Zheng began to carefully study the two abilities he had drawn from the treasure chest before.

"Crows in a Plane", and "Masters of Grab."

The gold content of 20 years of skill has greatly changed his perception of these things that he thought were "garbage".

In line with multiple skills, multiple paths, and the principle of being idle is also idle.

He intends to practice more or less and become familiar with it.

After some understanding.

Lin Zheng temporarily excluded "The Crow on a Plane", which belongs to Qinggong, for the time being.

Focus on "Master Grapple".

Not because he advocates violence.

Instead, he had to learn "The Crow on an Airplane" by himself.

Step by step and slowly, you can master the usage.

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

As long as the body is a little familiar with it, it can be easily improved or even mastered.

He didn't waste time and started training immediately.

After practicing the grappling technique for another hour and a half, Lin Zhengcai ate three times as much breakfast as before.

After that, he packed up, took the camera and notebook, and left the rental house.

Walk for 15 minutes to the subway station, and take the subway for another hour and a half.

Finally, before the agreed 11:[-], we arrived at Qingyun District, which is located in the west of Perlis.

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

Director Lin, who is not afraid of ghosts: "Are you there yet? @Big Sister Zhang."

Action guidance + sister Zhang, a professional female ghost: "3 minutes."

Director Lin, who is not afraid of ghosts: "Hurry up, I'll give you a surprise when we arrive!"

Lin Zheng put away his mobile phone, stood at the entrance of the subway station, and waited quietly while listening to the conversation around him.

"Have you heard about what happened in the school? It's been seven days, and the relevant departments haven't checked it yet!"

"Fuck it for seven days? What are the relevant departments doing?"

"You don't know the urine quality of the relevant departments. So far, who and how many people are there. We don't know anything, so we only know the name of the 'relevant department', which is reliable. And when they check, they will be nonsense. For some other reasons, I will never mention ghosts, anyway, I don't believe them."

"That's what you said, but after the investigation by the relevant departments, basically there are no more haunted incidents, so I can feel more at ease."

"I don't like them. They always say that there are no ghosts in this world... How is this possible? By the way, have you heard about the incident in Mengshi?"

"what's up?"

"Water ghost! It's terrifying! And someone recorded a video. Although it's a little blurry, I'm sure that the water ghost didn't run away! Look!"

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

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

……

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

But this prohibition is naturally useless, but all kinds of rumors and discussions about 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 cry suddenly penetrated into his ear.

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

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

He swore he was turning, but not completely, just a little.

Then I felt the clothes on the back of my neck being grabbed by something, and then, a huge force came.

As he was turning around, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground face down.

If it wasn't for the fact that he practiced boxing this morning, and he had just drawn out 20 years of skill before, I'm afraid the nosebleed would have been thrown out.

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

I saw a tall man with a lady's bag in his arms, just letting go of his hand holding his back collar, and was about to continue running.

"Take me as a shield? Throw me?"

After analyzing the situation clearly, Lin Zheng was not happy at the time.

Can I be wronged by this?

I just practiced grappling!
It's too late, it's too soon.

Lin Zheng kicked his legs and lay back, his right hand stretched out like lightning, grabbing the arm that the tall man had not had time to retract.

"Hey! Hey!"

Two short drinks, after an instant of electric light flint.

Lin Zheng directly pressed the tall man to the ground.

The master-level grappling technique made the opponent unable to even struggle, and he couldn't even shout a complete scream.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

There was a cry of gratitude from the owner behind him, and Lin Zheng planned to respond.

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

"Does this thief have any accomplices?"

This thought flashed through Lin Zheng's mind. After all, he is not a battle-hardened soldier, he has no experience, and he doesn't think he can escape.

So I only had time to raise my hands to block the left, intending to resist the stick.

But right now.

Familiar things happened again.

He only felt the collar at the back of his neck, and was caught again.

Then, a stronger force came.

He directly pulled his whole body into the air and bumped into a piece of long black hair.

With a familiar fragrance, Lin Zheng opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure.

He has a bumpy figure, wears a baseball cap, and his long hair is loose, covering most of his face, making it difficult to see his appearance.

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

Because the visitor is exactly the person he made an appointment to see today, the action director in the small crew + the female ghost expert, Mrs. Zhang!

Zhang Xirou!
(End of this chapter)

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