Deconstruction is Weird

   Chapter 5 must be updated

   Name: Chu Dong

  Strength: 0.7

   Constitution: 0.8

   Bioenergy: 5 (105)

  【Theoretically so, ordinary human cells have a lifespan, but stem cells do not】

  【Theoretically, if there are enough stem cells, humans can live forever】

  【But with the advancement of life process, the total amount of stem cells will gradually decrease】

  【If the fusion degree of the brain domain can be advanced to 10-20, you can unlock cell control, control the number of stem cells, replace senescent cells, and achieve theoretical immortality】

  Chu Dong: "Hey~ I'm dying right now!"

  【The host is still young and the life is long enough】

   "I thank you!"

   After changing into clean clothes, Chu Dong began to observe the village. Most of the people in the morning went to the back of the village, all carrying some farm implements or something.

   There are also some small vendors on the street to start selling things, which are also some daily necessities, nothing fancy.

   Old Wang, who was opposite the door, had his head up much earlier than Chu Dong, and had been sitting by the window staring at Chu Dong, thinking that it was dawn, no matter how fierce this ghost was, it shouldn't come out again.

   But he actually saw Chu Dong scrubbing his body in the sun?

   Village Chief: "Am I guessing wrong?"

  Chu Dong also deliberately glanced at the yard next to him, which was the yard where Xiaotong lived. According to the scholar's original memory, Xiaotong had no mother, only one father, but he rarely went out on weekdays.

   In his impression, it was an old man in his thirties, but with the appearance of fifty or sixty years old, a man with a hunchback, white head, and even his waist could not be straight.

   In my memory, this person's appearance has always been very different from his age, but at least half a year ago, his hair was still black, that is, he looked like he was in his forties or fifty years old.

   The old man was called Wu Yong, and the woman who looked exactly like the ghost was called Wu Tong. The scholar and this household have been neighbors for more than ten years.

  This Wu Yong is a magic stick, and most of the weddings, funerals, and marriages around here will look for him.

  Chu Dong was staring at Wu Yong's yard in a trance, when he heard a clatter, the door covered with red paint had been opened.

  This Wu Yong can be regarded as an old fairy in the village, so his family is very rich, only their family can use this gate painted with tung paint.

  An old man in silk clothes walked out of the door and headed for the east of the village. As he left, he turned his head to look at Chu Dong, his eyes were very sharp, making Chu Dong feel like he was standing upside down.

   "These thirty-somethings should be prime years, how can they be so old?"

  【This state is indeed aging rather than a physical disease. The skin condition, stride length, and hair texture are all in line with the characteristics of aging】

  【But normal progeria cannot live so long】

   "It's weird to be in your thirties and look like sixties."

  Suddenly, the sound of a gong was heard in the village. A young man in his twenties was knocking from the street to the end of the street, shouting, "Dead man! Dead man! The drunk is dead in front of the liquor store!"

   The village head opposite the door hurried out, seeing that the direction was the same as the one that Wu Yong had gone to before.

   The news of the death was notified, so did Wu Yong know in advance?

   At this time, Wu Tong, who was next door, also came out. She was wearing a veil and beautiful clothes. No matter how she looked, she didn't look like a girl in this village, like a pampered eldest lady.

   The skin on his body looks like it has been exposed to the sun. It should be that he has never done farm work at all.

   "Brother Chu, let's go over and see what happened?

   We haven't spoken for a long time. "

  Wu Tong looked at Chu Dong's eyes with affection. Everyone could tell that she liked Chu Dong, but the former Chu Dong couldn't understand it.

   After all, a scholar, see no evil, listen to no evil, that idiot doesn't even dare to look directly in the face.

  Chu Dong: "The shadow has appeared again?

why is that? Is it my hallucination yesterday? "

  [It is not a hallucination, but the data is insufficient, and the analysis cannot be performed for the time being]

   Wu Tong looked at the dazed Chu Dong and called out in confusion.

   "Brother Chu?"

  Chu Dong: "Ao, I'm sorry to lose my mind, let's go, let's go and see."

   "Brother Chu, you've been in a coma for seven days. I begged my father several times, but he didn't want to help you. I'm sorry, but I couldn't help you."

   Wu Tong lowered his head, a little dejected, as if he had done something wrong.

  Chu Dong: "Why are you apologizing to me, am I okay?"

   "Well, I heard from the village chief that he was going to the mansion to ask for a talisman for you. I didn't expect the talisman in this mansion to be quite useful. My father said before that the talisman was useless."

  Chu Dong chatted with this girl for a few words, and found that her conversation is generous and decent, more like someone who has read books, no wonder she likes a nerd like Chu Dong.

   In this world, women cannot read, and even if they do, they must read secretly at home, and must not be publicized, let alone take scientific exams.

   The most strange thing for him is that Wu Yong's attitude towards himself, a neighbor of more than ten years, if he is really capable, why not save himself?

   Besides, in his impression, Wu Yong was not the kind of person who would not be saved. Many strange things in this village were solved by him. In the face of poor people at that time, Wu Yong often did not accept money.

   Only to yourself?

  【There are two explanations with the highest probability for the current situation】

  【First, Wu Yong has something to do with you hitting a ghost, he wants you to die, the probability is above 60】

  【Secondly, Wu Yong has no ability to save you, or you need to pay a small price to save you, the probability is around 30】

   In fact, Chu Dong is very inclined to the first explanation, because the female ghost looks exactly the same as Wu Tong, this cannot be for no reason, but Wu Tong is alive now?

   This is so weird.

   The thought was fascinated. The two had already arrived at the dead man's place. Most of the people here knew each other. When they saw Chu Dong coming, they all hid far away.

   actually allowed Chu Dong to see the dead man's place smoothly.

   The deceased was an alcoholic in ragged clothes. He could smell a great amount of alcohol from a distance of one meter. His face was slightly purple, his palms were white, but he didn't see any wounds.

   is just the color of the skin, which is really weird.

  【This color mostly appears on people who died of lack of oxygen】

  Everyone dared not touch the dead person, except that Wu Yong touched the dead person, and he didn't know what he was touching. The old king was rubbing his hands anxiously beside him.

   "This is dead again, how can this be good!"

  Wu Yong looked up at the village chief, and asked in a particularly casual way, "Village chief, last night, no one was playing, right?"

   "I replaced it a few days ago, isn't this little Chu okay, I fell asleep, look at my brain, this gong is still at my house.

  My fault, my fault. "

   Wu Yong looked back at Chu Dong, and there seemed to be some doubts and confusion in his eyes.

  Wu Yong: "Village Chief, you can't stop this fight, otherwise there will be an accident."

   Village Chief: "Little Chu, you took over this job yesterday, so it doesn't count if you can't speak!"

   A group of people all looked at Chu Dong, and then Chu Dong remembered why he went to play in the first place, and it was also such a drudgery that no one wanted to do it.

  Because many of the people who watch in the middle of the night have had an accident, and no one wants to do it at all.

   (end of this chapter)