Hidden Assassin
Chapter 230: A World of Love Simple in the Early Morning
Towards dawn, in the darkest hours of the night, he woke up from his bed.
The light of the house across the street is hidden in the cracks of the curtains. The snow doesn't know if it's still there. Next to it is the woman's naked and warm skin, with her sleeping outline in the dark.
When he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, the clothes that would need to be changed were largely washed, and he turned off the lights in the bathroom before walking out of the room. The hallway is a dull, artificially regulated light that gives you the feeling of night and sleep. Down the stairs, I happened to meet the fat boss who woke up early.
“Wake up so early, boy. You're so spiritual. ”
“Well, go out and work out. ”
“That's a good habit, you'll meet a lot of companions... by the way, when will I be back, I'll prepare breakfast for you and your sister, what do you want? ”
“Well, milk, egg ham sandwich, cream cake... Whatever...”
“But it's all high-fat stuff. Would Miss Zhang like it? ”
“She doesn't pick food, and she doesn't get fat no matter how she eats it, and now she just needs nutrition...”
“What an enviable girl...”
Talking for a while, in the enviable tone of the female boss, the house smiled out, the street lights were still on, but the wind and snow had greatly diminished, there appeared to be signs of stopping, the fresh and cold pavement came, he took a deep breath of morning air, then rubbed the blood vessels next to the temple gently.
Since the first encounter with an alien after rebirth caused headache, this feeling of pain seems to gradually become more frequent at some speed. Since that time, the occasional feeling of pain has become more obvious if tested by the East. To date, this occasional headache has not yet reached the level of distress. Every morning, when the feeling of the body reaches its peak, it appears without signs, gradually extending from the first moment to a second or two, until now, more than ten seconds of painful time has passed.
He also has some knowledge of medicine. Although he is best at surgery, the initial encephalopathy is clear. This painful feeling, as if it were a few reactions after excessive brain use by ordinary people, is not to the extent of pain, it is not hard, many times it will make people more sober. However, once it has progressed to this level, perhaps one day it will also cause distress… and, with the advent of this pain, certain changes in latent migration acquiescence seem to have taken place on the body as well.
Speaking of which, he had reached the age of 40 years before he was reborn. After many years of accumulated injuries, the wear and tear on his body was also astonishing. After years of training, under the practice of practically no bending, maximum efficiency, this juvenile's body has not reached its highest physical destructive power, except for its height, weight and other limitations. In fact, it has reached its peak in terms of flexibility, acuteness and so on, and can even be said to have exceeded its pre-rebirth state. In the eyes of many Peroga performance researchers at the time, this state was almost the limit of ordinary human beings. Over the course of the year, however, as the headache sensation gradually caught his attention, he also discovered that the qualities of all aspects of the body, almost above the limit, went beyond it.
The human feeling is quite subtle, and his estimation is often too high because of the simplicity of his experience. Perhaps it is because of the obvious advantages he has had against enemies like Peyroga in these days, but in any case, since such a feeling exists, the possibilities do exist on the ground. Over these days, he has made many assumptions, the Battle of the River Sea, the Battle of the United States, even though he has created enormous advantages because he knows his enemies too well, but in many cases he has also detected a more relaxed feeling than he imagined. The possibility of enemy evasion is more clearly reflected in the mind every time an enemy strikes or shoots, as well as more accurate and rapid reflexes in the face of dangerous conditions.
Being able to make another breakthrough above the limit is certainly a pleasant thing, but the strange headaches that accompany it give rise to a little more concern. If you can truly break the physical limits of ordinary people, can you prove yourself to be an alien? Since Phoenix can reborn herself, it's not impossible to turn herself into an alien, but what is this alien? The further strengthening of the flesh, or the ultimate alien - luck - in legend that leads everything to the desired result through the underworld causality?
I can't clearly feel the evolution of my body, possibilities... less than 10%, but after all there is...
Slowly running forward, thinking about physical matters. Perhaps it is because of the many veterans of the small town. Even in such a snowy morning, many people can be seen doing morning exercises in the street. Shortly after, they ran into the black youth Mike, who came running from the front. The two of them said hello. Mike smiled and said to see Ahem later. Jia Mingzu said two words. Thought of picking up chicks at this time, watch out for the duel with people this afternoon and was beaten to death. There was no envy in his heart, but there was some frustration about this guy. After someone liked a girl for less than half a day, the girl was stripped naked and the feeling was still very subtle.
Separating from Mike and jogging forward for a while, the side of the road seemed to break two street lights, a big hole on the dark side of the road, almost fell, and after crossing it, a man was seen climbing out of the sewer: “Ha, emergency repair, be careful. ”
A white girl, dressed like a grizzly bear, also ran over and said, "Uncle Jerry, put on a warning sign. ”
“Yes, put it in the car. ”
The middle-aged mechanic said that he ran to the van not far away to pick something up, turned around the street corner, a young man banged on the thick snow, this man appeared to be healthy. Yesterday, when the man named Jamaal asked Mike for a single pick, this man stood beside him. At this time, he was only seen dressed in thin clothes, tied the rope behind him, pulled a large car tire, and was constantly making frog jumps forward. This weight-bearing jump was indeed one of the ways to train his strength in the special forces.
Jiaming looked twice, the person raised his head, but seemed to recognize the Chinese tourist he had seen yesterday, but because Jiaming was a friend of Mike's, the person looked at the teenager to run slowly, clearly revealed a disdainful look in his eyes, his legs slipped, his body lifted the car tire forward, a clear gust of wind burst in the middle of the sky, but at the same time, he reached out his hands and weighed his thumb down.
As a result of his apparent disdain, the family looked back at him in a dazed manner, and he also looked back with some provocation. Growing up in the town, training was probably done every day. I was probably familiar with the road until I could walk with my eyes closed. I turned ninety degrees around the corner without hesitation, jumped furiously and crossed the man's arrogant and contemptuous look after the fence beside the villa. The tires lift up the snow and fly high...
Dong--
“Ah"
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By the time she entered the hotel room with breakfast, the sky outside the window had lit up greatly, the curtains had been opened, revealing the bright and cool streets after the heavy snow, the women were dressed in a large white bathrobe, half lying in bed, seemingly soft and lazy, covered with mattresses on their thighs and upper body, revealing white calves and slim feet at the end of the bed. She looked over at the novel she bought last night along with the tape with a pair of black framed glasses that she didn't know where to find.
When she saw him come in, the woman closed the book, removed the black frame glasses and looked at him quietly.
“The boss said you'd be out by 5: 00. I thought you were leaving me here alone. ”
“Oh, morning workouts encountered some things, someone fell into the waterway... you should eat first, the boss said you went down, then refused to eat breakfast and came up again, hungry, right? ”
“Waiting for you.” She smiled and stretched her ivory neck, her body sat up, "and her stomach was starving. It's all your fault...”
“I touch. ”
“Sure. ”
Jia Ming was joking, but as Ahern smiled and pulled open a quilt, the action became natural, reaching into the mattress, then into the bathrobe, Ahern flexed and giggled: “A little above.” Then he reached out and took the plate.
Whether by the standards of a patient or the standards of an ordinary person, Ahern's health exercises are more than qualified. Jia Ming put her hands there for a while, and she smiled: “What do you think?” There was a blush on his face.
“It's good, the fat is hungry. ”
“I told you, because I used to burp when I was a kid, and you didn't dare to show me. ”
“Sooner or later, it's not that bad. I'll take a closer look when you're done eating. ”
“Think beautifully.” At the end of the day, she is a teenage girl in the first period. At this time, although she is obedient to Jia Ming Qian Baishun, after all, she cannot stand too many teases. Her face blushed and she laughed: “Who fell into the sewer? ”
Breakfast was roughly divided into two parts, two people sitting in bed eating breakfast, drinking milk, Jia Ming said that the fool had initially BS him, then fell into the sewer, and a lot of people rushed up and rescued him, and then sent him to a small hospital in town to do the emergency bandaging thing, Ahern had to laugh, almost poured the milk on the bed.
So after breakfast, I turned on the TV and found a show. I went down and dropped the tableware, and came up and asked her: "Do you want to walk around town in the morning? ”
“Well... no.” Ahern shook his head, "I feel tired...”
She turned her eyes twice and looked at her clearly: “Does it still hurt? ”
Ahern glanced at him and a red tide appeared on his face: “Well... I used hot water in the morning... well, it didn't hurt, it was just a little sour... what are you laughing at, you didn't make it all...” She didn't look shy and shouted, “Anyway... I just don't have the strength and spirit, I really want to lie in bed for a day like this...”
Jia Ming frowned: “Your kidney disease...”
“That won't look like this...” The matter concerns the body, Ahern said aloud, "The doctor said yes, as long as it's not too... too intense, my illness has been healed...”
“Don't worry, I didn't say anything.” Hold Ahern's shoulder with a smile, Jia Ming Dao, “Your illness is just moments away, your body is weak recently, after that kind of thing, everyone will be tired, you should just be more responsive... hmm, you have to restrain in the future, haha...” He said, forced to laugh again, Ahern beat him twice with hatred, kicked him in the foot, the other side jumped away with a smile.
“Stop it, don't get out of bed, take a break in the morning and you'll be fine. ”
“I'm not really tired, I just feel lazier than usual, I want to feel like I'm on the bed...” Ahern shrugged, “I just need to read in bed... where are you going in the morning? ”
“I'm not going out either. Anyway, I'll stay with you. ”
Hearing him say that, Ahern smiled warmly, did not speak, but the corner of his mouth was filled with deep satisfaction, his body moved aside, the quilt pulled this way, meant to let Jiaming sleep with her. Jia Ming shrugged his shoulders beside him and smiled: “It's not sleep, don't you want to get up tomorrow... we'll probably leave after today, at the most tomorrow, I'll go wash yesterday's clothes and dry them, so it's convenient to take them away... Oh, it's nice to be in the room with you, you horny woman...”
This time, Ahern didn't have an exit to rebut anything, just sat up from the bed: “Ah... I'll do that, I...”
“Cut the crap and fall asleep!” Jia Ming pulled the quilt for her with a smile and walked into the bathroom for a moment, where he chanted a song he was happy to sing. Ahern put on her glasses, opened the book, unconsciously smiled and shed tears, took off her eyes and wiped them off. After a moment, she laughed and shed tears. The tears fell on the glasses and pages, and she gently wiped them off with a hand towel. About a few decades later, Jiaming took care of several pieces of clothing for the two of them and came to get snacks. She cleaned the lenses and quickly put them on.
TV's voice had been lowest, Ahern flipped the pages on the bed, Jiaming sat on the chair, gazing at the view out the window, and soon Ahern raised his head: “Hey, you can switch to your favorite TV station and turn it up. ”
“Won't it bother you?” Jiaming turned back.
“It's okay. ”
“Oh.” He shrugged. Jia Ming used to amplify his voice, chose an animation to play, then turned back and looked at Ahan for a while: “The glasses are beautiful, where did you find them, I didn't see anything on you...”
“This morning I said I wanted to read a book. I borrowed it from the boss's wife.” Ahern took off his glasses and looked at them for a while, then turned a white eye. "Twenty years ago, Lao Zhiqing used these old glasses... you're sarcastic. ”
“I don't know, I really think you look really good on it. Well, it's intelligent and beautiful, and it's kind of serious. I can't help but think... Oh... stop it, I watch TV...”
“………”
In the room, the TV sounds, the book turns, the conversation between the two sounds from time to time, the snow falls out of the window, the morning time gradually flows through in such a calm and warm atmosphere... (to be continued, if you want to know what's going on, go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)