Everyday heroes

Chapter 324 There are pictures!

"Hey! The schoolbag is not wet!"

Wu Yazhen unzipped her schoolbag, took out the books and spread them on the sofa one by one, and was surprised to find that they were all kept dry.

She was mentally prepared that the paper books inside were already soaked, and she was about to use the warm air of a hair dryer to rescue it.

Unexpectedly, everything is safe and sound. Looking at the smooth and dry pages, I feel overjoyed and moved.

"I bent down a little to protect it. Maybe it's because your schoolbag is more waterproof." Guan Lang, who was passing by with his clothes on his way to the bathroom, said casually. Anyway, he reckoned that the little girl must not remember what he did at that time. what.

The rain was so heavy, there was no way to cover it with the body alone. At that time, he used Tai Chi to wrap the schoolbag to keep the rain out.

But seeing the unexpected surprises on his little cousin's face, he also felt that it was worthwhile for him to pay more attention.

Wu Yazhen, who was sitting on the sofa, stretched out her hand, and when she was about to ask something, Guan Lang had already walked into the bathroom with her clothes in her arms.

She had no choice but to temporarily suppress the curiosity in her heart.

Now that she was sitting on the sofa at home, she got rid of the panic that was still in shock at that time, and her rationality returned to her brain, and she tried to make up for it.

But his thoughts did not become clear, but the confusion gradually deepened in his heart.

The notice board lying a few meters away obviously looked like it had been severely damaged, with the appearance of "the soul has returned to heaven", and it was obvious that it had received some kind of heavy blow.

Cousin's hands are holding her legs, so he can only kick her with his feet, right?
But can the strength of ordinary people reach such an exaggerated level?

It was able to kick an iron billboard that weighed at least a hundred catties, or even hundreds of catties, so far, and it was destroyed in that way.

If she just looked at its later appearance, she must have thought it was the result of the hydraulic cannon.

As a materialist who has received modern education, of course she will not immediately think about some mysterious power in the situation she encounters.

The first thing that popped into her head was a very famous urban legend.

In anger and anxiety, a mother was able to lift the car with great force to free her child who was crushed under it, but later caused serious damage to her muscles and tendons.

But this is just a story that suddenly popped into her head. She is actually not very clear whether it is true in real life or it is purely a story of people's imagination.

The false story of Edison saving his mother has even been included in elementary school textbooks. Many people have no way of distinguishing whether a story they hear is true or not.

But some of the knowledge conveyed behind the story is somewhat reasonable.

It is impossible for a person to burst out of strength beyond the limit of physical ability in a short period of time without any cost, otherwise the brain and body will not limit it.

It is no surprise that human body strength depends on muscles. Weightlifters can use their muscle groups more effectively than ordinary people, and fully tap the potential power buried in the muscles. However, this potential power cannot be infinitely increased. Materials have a limit to their stress, and the internal organs and tissues of the body are no exception. Excessive bursts of force can easily strain muscles and damage the body. Therefore, the human body has also evolved a natural inhibition mechanism.

Although this is a kind of restraint, it is also a protection for the human body.

Otherwise, the body will keep erupting small volcanoes, and only ashes will be left after burning. At some point, the muscles and blood vessels may be torn off.

Wu Yazhen's head kept flashing the wrinkled body of the notice board and Guan Lang's nonchalant face.

The uneasiness in my heart became more and more dignified.

This is not going to be a flashback, is it?
Although there is nothing wrong on the surface, in fact, the internal blood vessels and muscles have been overwhelmed, and they are finally involved together like lotus roots, and may burst at some point.

Blood vessels in the brain burst.
The arteries in the thigh burst open suddenly, and the blood gushed out
Many of the worst and most terrifying images flashed through her mind.

Thinking about her made her a little restless.

Standing up straight from the sofa with her knees propped up, she looked in the direction of the bathroom.

Speaking of which, apart from the sound of splashing water, it seems that there has been no other movement for a long time, right?

not.
My cousin was halfway through the shower when he suddenly fell to the ground, paralyzed and unable to move.

He wanted to shout out, but found that his mouth didn't even make the sound of opening his throat.

Climbed to the door in despair, but the usual few steps turned into an insurmountable moat
There is another picture!
Wu Yazhen hugged her head with trembling hands, restraining herself from thinking about these unlucky things.

Or knock on the door and ask?
Although it felt like the little theater in his head was cursing his cousin, once such bad thoughts took root in his mind, it was hard to get rid of them.

The cousin in the bathroom is like the cat in the box in Schrödinger's thought experiment. She has to open the door of the bathroom and confirm her safety with her own eyes before she can rest assured.

She moved closer to the bathroom door, lowered her head, and raised her hand gently, just as she was about to knock on the door and shout.

"Creak!" The door was suddenly pulled open.

Wu Yazhen tapped Guan Lang's chest muscles lightly with her right hand a few times.

Guan Lang hurriedly stopped, avoiding the end of bumping head-on.

He didn't expect that there was a person standing outside the door.

He looked in astonishment at the little cousin who was clenching her fist and tapping his chest.

What is this doing?
Could it be that this is the legendary "someone hits your chest with a small powder fist"?
And why did he wait outside the bathroom door while he was taking a shower?
He couldn't understand a little.

"What are you doing?" Guan Lang hesitated for a moment before asking.

Lack of communication can easily lead to misunderstanding, so he has always been straightforward.

Wu Yazhen withdrew her fist, looked at it for a moment in a daze, and then under his burning gaze, her cheeks turned red!
What is she doing?

"I, I." Wu Yazhen faltered for a long time, but didn't say anything.

She can't say, I'm going to knock on the door and ask you to confirm whether you are dead or alive inside, right?
That's too impolite, and it's quite confusing to think about it from the perspective of my cousin.

If someone came to see her suddenly for no reason, wondering if she was still alive, she would definitely think it was some kind of malicious joke.

"I'm right, I want to go to the toilet." Wu Yazhen thought of a reason to prevaricate, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Oh." Guan Lang nodded, and turned sideways to let Wu Yazhen in.

But isn't there a toilet in your room?
Of course, he didn't ask this question. Just now, the little cousin's flustered face had the four characters "I'm talking panic" written on it. Naturally, he would leave a step for her to go down.

(End of this chapter)