Warriors

But Wang Chao is a stubborn person, always thinking that Zhao Zhou was good to him, and now that he has been discharged from the hospital, should he repay him, such as having a meal or something.

So, seeing that Zhao Zhou didn't listen to the book yet, he ate and swallowed the steamed stuffed bun in a low voice and said, "Brother, I just made an appointment with Zhu Jia and Zhang Tong. And that Zhu Jia is the beauty that brother met a few days ago, a radio host."

As he said, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and he also used these two beauties as an excuse to treat me to dinner, "They will pick me up and leave the hospital later, and they said they will have lunch together at noon. Look..."

"Okay." Zhao Zhou accepted the favor without waiting for Wang Chao to finish speaking.This can also make Wang Chao feel comfortable, feel that he has repaid some of his "gratitude", and then stop talking about it, so that he can step into the dark energy and transform energy earlier.All kinds in the future.

And also with the passage of time.

Zhang Tong and Zhang Tong seemed to have some special feelings for Wang Chao. One ignored the business, and the other asked for leave to pick Wang Chao from the hospital.

Afterwards, they looked at each other, greeted each other a lot, and finished the jealous nonsense before going through the discharge procedures.

The four of Zhao Zhou drove a car, came to a big hotel again, and ordered a table of delicious dishes.

"Brother, do you want to go to the movies this afternoon?" At the time of dinner, Wang Chao also brought four movie tickets from Zhang Tong, which Zhu Jia ordered now.

"Okay!" Zhang Tong responded first. She had long wanted to chat with Zhao Zhou in the past half a month and ask him about Chinese martial arts, but Zhao Zhou went out for a walk after healed Wang Chao in the morning. never seen.

"Let's go, Brother Zhao!" Zhu Jia handed Zhao Zhou a glass of juice.Because Wang Chao was discharged from the hospital, the wine was not served.

"En." Zhao Zhou nodded when he heard that Wang Chao wanted to watch a movie.Anyway, in his mind, he can practice strength anywhere, so it's better to let Wang Chao repay his kindness.

then.

After eating and drinking enough, everyone went to the theater and took their seats.

Zhao Zhou saw that the hero and heroine in this movie were clearly in love but wanted to torture their hearts, which was not interesting, so he took out a pair of headphones from his pocket, connected it to the radio, and started listening to books and deducing moves.

And this pair of headphones was a gift when I bought the radio. Like the radio, they are all black and very fashionable.

Zhao Zhou sometimes puts on earphones to listen to storytelling in public for fear of disturbing others, and wears a practice uniform.

Similarly, Zhao Zhou didn't affect others in places like movie theaters, and he didn't talk to Zhang Tong who wanted to talk next to him, so he didn't want to disturb her watching the movie.

I waited until the two-hour sad movie was over, and watched the second one at Zhu Jia's suggestion.

When it was around six or seven o'clock, the movie ended.

now.It was also winter, and the sky was completely dark.

After leaving the movie theater, Zhao Zhou also put away his earphones, stuffed the radio into the pocket that was sewn specially for the past two days on his practice clothes, and started the 'outside mode' again, but the sound out was not loud at all. In that very quiet environment, there was no sound of the radio at all.

But Zhao Zhou's hearing is not what it used to be. Through the vibration of the radio and some faint sounds, he can also deduce what storytelling is playing on the radio.

In Zhao Zhou's mind, such a method can also exercise his 'auditory and physical knowledge'.

And also with the passage of time.

After Zhao Zhou and the others went to have dinner again, they also parted ways.Zhang Tong went to the store to check today's performance, and Zhu Jia drove Wang Chao home to report to his parents that he was safe.

Zhao Zhou is the same as in the past half month. The winter night is dark and cold. There are not many pedestrians on the street. The radio is dead.

Because he has [-] rechargeable batteries and a charger with him, it is guaranteed to be safe and will not be interrupted suddenly.

Similarly, he is like this every day, seeing a doctor in the morning, listening to books and strolling at noon, afternoon, and evening, browsing the night scenery of the city, and waiting for one or two o'clock in the middle of the night to find a small shop that is open for a snack At night, go home to Yang's Hotel to rest.

Same here tonight.

However, when Zhao Zhou was strolling and taking the bus, stepping on the snow, at about eleven o'clock in the evening, a sudden cold wind blew, and snowflakes fell from the sky, and within a few minutes, they gradually fell.

When Zhao Zhou saw it, he happened to pass by a park. Seeing that there was no one around, and there was no person on duty, he jumped over the fence less than two meters away, entered the park, and found a gazebo by the pool to take shelter. Snow.

"It's snowing, hiding in a gazebo, listening to the sound of books, and honing my strength, I feel a sense of bleakness."

He thought about it, rummaged through the tapes, and loaded the tapes of the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" storytelling. Feeling the cold wind, he recalled the 25 years of the Three Kingdoms period. Pity.

It also made a slight sound as the 'rusting' snow fell.

The night is getting darker.

No one disturbed the park, and the thin ice on the water was also covered with several layers of snow.

'Speaking of which Cao Cao...'

It was also at this time that Zhao Zhou listened to the sound of storytelling, deduced with his palms, and after an unknown amount of time, suddenly there was a slight 'squeak' sound of stepping on the snow from a hundred meters away.

Reflecting the blurry heavy snow, we could see eight ordinary-looking youths walking towards Zhao Zhou with some objects in their hands.

"Is there still someone coming to the park in the middle of the night? Or is it the patrolling personnel on duty?"

When Zhao Zhou heard the sound of stepping on the snow, he subconsciously opened his eyes and glanced at those people, and saw that they didn't say a word, but the moment they raised their hands suddenly, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then he jerked his body, Jump towards the snow outside the pavilion.

At the same time, the dull 'bang bang' muffler gunshot, and several bullet craters appeared on the log pillar he was leaning on just now!

The radio also fell to the ground the moment Zhao Zhou leaped, the tape was tapped out, and the sound of storytelling "Dong Zhuo enters Beijing..." also stopped abruptly.

"Is this someone trying to kill me?"

When Zhao Zhou jumped out of the gazebo, he also had a sudden thought in his heart, as if he had turned into a ghost, moving across the snow, without stopping, and ran towards the rockery [-] meters away, seemingly invincible.

But in fact, it was also because Zhao Zhou didn't know how many gunmen they had, so he was going to find a bunker first, so that he could kill these people, and there would be more gunmen lying in ambush nearby, so he would really become a target .

"As long as they dare to chase and close the distance, I am sure to keep them all, no matter how many people come."

Zhao Zhou's blood was rumbling all over his body, his mind was clear, and he was still thinking about countermeasures. It could be seen that the eight gunmen did not put enough pressure on Zhao Zhou.

Similarly, these eight people were not professional shooters, they just came to assassinate Zhao Zhou after receiving a few months of training.

However, with a muffled gunshot of 'bang bang', the eight people kept their guns in their hands. Although they were not proficient in marksmanship, they kept shooting at Zhao Zhou again, as if there was some blood feud.

But Zhao Zhou's speed was too fast, with a distance of 40 meters in one step, erratic left and right.The heavy snow blocked a lot of sight again, none of them hit, and all of them hit the snow on the ground, making the sound of "cracking and bang" gravel.

"Chase!"

After a few shots were fired, they saw Zhao Zhou enter the rockery again, and then they didn't even think about it, as if their eyes were really blocked by some hatred, and they were not afraid of any ambush, so they chased Zhao Zhou on the snow.

Little did they know that before they reached the front of the rockery, there was a 'chi', like the whistle of a steam train.

Zhao Zhou was behind a rockery in front of their heads. After realizing that there was no one around except the eight of them, he snapped off a few gravels with his fingers and shot them at the throats of the two gunmen as hidden weapons. killer.

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There was also the sound of the trachea breaking, blood overflowing, and the two gunmen stopped and fell on their backs while running.Zhao Zhou was also like a hibernating serpent. He sat down and leaned on his shoulders. A fake killing stone weighing several tons crashed down and leaped more than ten meters away. A gunman couldn't dodge. The rockery rocks were crushed to death, staining the surrounding snow red.

It was also at this time that Zhao Zhou jumped out from the side of the stone as if he had parasitized the moss on the stone just now. Before the surrounding gunmen could react, he turned his hands into knives and cut off the necks of three nearby gunmen.

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