Evil Hero

The stone weighing more than 200 kilograms was getting smaller and smaller as the golden light entered Zhang Yang's body. Finally, with an unwilling wail, it flowed into Zhang Yang's body along the wound on his head. For a moment, Zhang Yang's body was shining with golden light, his skin seemed to become transparent, and his bones were sometimes visible in the golden light.

Then, the blood in Zhang Yang's body seemed to have reached boiling point, and streams of hot air were discharged along the surface of his body, steaming the cold water around him like boiling water, and steam rose up.

Zhang Yang felt his head was about to split in a coma, his whole body was alternately cold and hot, and he felt indescribable discomfort. He couldn't help but yelled and waved his arms unconsciously. With a few crisp sounds, the sack wrapped around Zhang Yang's body had already drifted away like ashes. Zhang Yang's body was also pulled up with his swing and kick, rushing up more than a hundred meters like a big bird, and then fell to the ground with a bang. As the gravel and dust flew, a large pit with a radius of several meters appeared on the ground.

Zhang Yang stared at his naked body blankly, thinking to himself, what the hell is going on? He didn't feel any pain after falling from such a height, and his body didn't hurt at all?

Just when Zhang Yang was stunned, a voice in his mind snorted coldly: "Stupid, do you think you are made of iron?"

"Who? Who is talking, come out." Zhang Yang was startled. Damn, why did this voice seem to come from his body? "Haha, right, I'm on you." The voice laughed.

Damn, who is this? You can't play like this. It's scary.

"Humph, do you think I want to play with you? If I didn't happen to sign a spiritual contract with you, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you."

Zhang Yang was shocked: "What spiritual contract? Who are you?"

"Alas, how did I get a fool like you as my master? You will know what I am if you think about it. Now my memory and skills have been copied to your brain. And, my body is hanging on your neck now. When you see it clearly, you will know my wonderful use." The voice said, yawned, and said: "I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

Zhang Yang's brain was already clear, and he was overjoyed in his heart: "Damn, what a coincidence, I will encounter such a thing?"

The voice said: "There is no way, when a person has a dog shit luck, even the city wall can't stop it. You can take care of yourself. Yawn, I'm really sleepy, sleep."

Damn, you've been sleeping for tens of thousands of years and you're still sleeping? "Hey, don't sleep yet, tell me where my friend is before you sleep, okay?" The voice said impatiently: "You are so stupid, you can't use your spiritual sense to search?"

Fuck, if I knew, would I ask you? I'm so lazy, will saying one more word make you tired to death?

Zhang Yang first looked at the place where he was, but saw a row of dilapidated factory buildings in front of him, with lush weeds on the ground, which had obviously been abandoned for a long time. Not far in front of him, a deep well was still steaming, which must be where he was thrown in just now. Looking at his body again, he was naked without even a piece of cloth, completely naked. Damn, it can't be considered naked, at least there is still a pair of shoes on his feet. Fortunately, there was no one in this abandoned factory, otherwise he would be embarrassed now.

Zhang Yang shook his head, but found a dark jade pendant hanging around his neck, which must be what the guy said about the body. He touched it with his hand and felt a slight coolness. With a smile in his heart, he searched with his spiritual sense and found Dong Hao's location.

He ran to the back of the factory building, reached into the garbage and sucked out a sack, untied the sack, put the unconscious Dong Hao on the ground, closed his eyes and concentrated, his hands radiated a soft golden light, rolled over Dong Hao's body, and heard a vomiting sound. Dong Hao opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and he turned over and sat up.

Zhang Yang watched Dong Hao wake up, and his heart was ecstatic. He looked at him and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Are you Zhang Yang?"

"Fuck you, who else could it be but me?"

"You saved me, didn't they catch you?" Dong Hao asked.

"Fuck, it seems that you don't know how much I have suffered for you?" Zhang Yang cursed fiercely.

Dong Hao chuckled, "Humph, aren't friends meant to block knives? What are you yelling about?"

"You beast, do you know we almost died? Why are you still laughing?" Dong Hao curled his lips and snorted, "You're not dead, why are you pretending to be pitiful?" Then he stood up and asked Zhang Yang, "Fuck, where is this place? Why is there no light at all? Give me your hand, and I'll treat you to a big meal when we get back, okay?"

"You...you didn't let someone break your eyes, did you? It's fucking daytime?" Zhang Yang looked at Dong Hao and asked, while he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Dong Hao's eyes. But Dong Hao didn't react as if he was blind.

"You are the one who is blind, I am fine. It is so dark here, you said it was daytime, I think you are mentally ill?"

"Damn, this bastard has been tortured to death, I need to send him to the hospital for a checkup, don't let him go blind at such a young age." Zhang Yang thought as he picked up the sack thrown on the ground, wrapped it around his waist, took Dong Hao's hand and left.

Alas, although the sack is a bit smelly and dirty, it is better to have a sack to cover the spring scenery than nothing.

Only after returning to the busy main road did Zhang Yang realize that he had really wronged Dong Hao. It seemed to him that it was bright daytime, but the street lights were on and the cars were also turning on their lights. He looked up in confusion and saw that the sun that he thought should be hanging in the sky was not there. Only then did he realize that it was really night.

Come to think of it, he and Dong Hao were knocked unconscious by the Black Dragon Gang at around seven o'clock in the evening. It must not be daytime now. If they were thrown into the well for such a long time, even gods would not be able to save them, right?

Then why can he see things in the dark? There is only one explanation, that is, he now has night vision function. Damn, this is really a blessing in disguise. Thinking of those weird things in his mind, Zhang Yang's heart can no longer bear it.

Ignoring Dong Hao's request to treat him to a meal, Zhang Yang returned to his rented house with a sack on his back. He suddenly remembered an important problem: he couldn't get into the house. His keys were lost in the well. Although there was a spare set in the house, he couldn't get it out.

Alas, it was really unlucky.

It was unlucky enough to hit a donkey while riding a bicycle during the day, but he was tossed by the new neighbor opposite when he returned home. Just after returning to his doghouse from the brutal blow opposite, he was called by the coquettish and charming young woman Hu Shasha, the assistant to the general manager of the company, to accompany her and the general manager for dinner. Before he finished the meal, he was thrown into the well by the Black Dragon Gang again.

This day was really busy, but it was all fucking unlucky.

No, there was one thing that was not very unlucky, that is, from now on, he had a beautiful female neighbor who was as beautiful as a flower. It's just that this female neighbor didn't have a good first impression of him.

Looking at the tightly closed door opposite, thinking of the beautiful and attractive young girl opposite, Zhang Yang spit and slowly raised his right hand.

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