God-level system: invincibility starts from a courtyard

Many people said with emotion.

Huang Tian got the news of Old Wang's death immediately.

The house leak happened to be raining overnight, so he dialed the phone helplessly and called Wang Yang, "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang is dead! We can only choose the first way!"

Wang Yang was silent for a long time when he heard the words, and then said: "Arrange a time, I'm going to mourn Mr. Wang!" '

Chapter 113 Saving People

In view of Wang Lao's achievements, his funeral should not be underestimated.Zhen Huanbing, the minister of the Wenjiao Temple, gave the order and handed it over to Man Zhijun of the Film and Television Communication Office for personal arrangement.

The funeral was arranged at Qingcheng Baoshan Guild Hall, which is the highest-ranked funeral home in Huaguo.The people attending the meeting are strictly controlled. All those who come to express their condolences must go through the record of the host unit before they can come to the scene.

Because Mr. Wang's reputation is too great, if someone uses this to promote some messy things, no one will be able to eat it.

Especially the cremation and burial, which will be broadcast live.

Wang Yang has always had an idea in his mind, that is, he wants to test whether the holy water can bring people back to life.Because according to the system's prompt, if someone's body is properly preserved after death, there will be a certain chance of bringing the dead back to life.

This is well preserved, which means that it should not exceed three days.

Of course, as a limitation, the lifespan of those who have been brought back to life can be extended by at most ten years, and there is no longer the saying of immortality.

As the saying goes, you can't have both the fish and the bear's paw, and how can it be so easy to obtain true immortality!

At first, Wang Yang planned to go directly to the Wang family, but unfortunately, the entire Wang family was busy with the funeral of Mr. Wang, so no one would meet a stranger like him.

However, the condolence quota that Huang Tian applied for was Man Zhijun, and he refused to approve it at all.

"Mr. Wang, I have no choice. I have searched for all the people I need to find, but it is useless. Man Zhijun won't accept his will, and we can't do anything at all!"

Huang Tian finally said helplessly.

"Okay, don't worry about this matter, I have my own measure!" Wang Yang said lightly.

Huang Tian knew that Wang Yang had many abilities that he couldn't see, so he immediately stopped talking.

As the night darkened, Wang Yang calculated the time, then changed into a set of black tights, and slowly left the room.He was going to act tonight and didn't want to alarm anyone.

Before going out, Wang Yang had already found out Man Zhijun's residence secretly, so after he went out today, he drove to the vicinity of Man Zhijun's residence and parked the car, then bypassed the surveillance and directly entered the community where Man Zhijun was located.

"You keep this deposit receipt, and give it to your brother later, let him find a project, and take the company's account!"

In the bedroom, figures were swaying, and Man Zhijun handed the certificate of deposit given by Mr. Li to a woman.

The woman took the deposit receipt, glanced at it, and said, "Why is it so small, it's not enough to toss around once!"

Man Zhijun said: "This time, it's different from the past, I offended more deeply!"

"It's relatively deep for such a small amount of money, aren't you looking for guilt!" The woman was even more dissatisfied!

"What do you know? Since the offended person is stronger, it means that the person who did it is even stronger. After the incident, money is not the main thing, relationships and favors are the most important thing!"

Man Zhijun scolded.

In today's position, he sees the problem very clearly.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared outside the window of Man Zhijun's room, and a Shura mask covered the person's face.

"Since you know that the offended person is deeper, you still dare to continue to attack, I don't think you are too courageous!"

The visitor had nothing to hide, knocked on the window, and spoke directly.

Man Zhijun's room has anti-theft windows, outsiders can't easily get in.At this moment, the figure appeared outside the anti-theft window, holding the anti-theft window with one hand to fix his body, and holding a sharp dagger in the other hand.

"You, who are you?"

Inside the room, Man Zhijun and the woman were shocked when they heard the voice, especially the woman, whooped, hid directly behind Man Zhijun.

"If you want people not to know, unless you don't do it yourself, Mr. Manzhi, you should do it yourself!"

After the man in black outside the window finished speaking, his arms loosened, and he fell down.

Man Zhijun hesitated for a moment, came to the window, looked out through the anti-theft window, and there was no sign of that person.

The man in black was naturally Wang Yang.

Speaking of which, Wang Yang already understood what was going on when he saw Man Zhijun talking about how to deal with the documents. At this moment, he really imagined that the heroes in ancient times would act chivalrously and learn about Man Zhijun's life.

However, in a society ruled by law now, it is enough for Wang Yang to think about such things casually.

Scaring Man Zhijun today, it should be much more convenient to do things later.

After leaving Manzhijun's house, Wang Yang drove directly to the funeral home.

Rescue Mr. Wang, success or failure depends on tonight.

Because of Mr. Wang's special status, the funeral parlor is still brightly lit at this moment, and many people gathered in front of Mr. Wang's coffin.

There are children of the Wang family, and there are also guards assigned.

Wang Yang still parked the car in the distance, put on a black mask, bypassed the monitor, and hid in the shadow of the beam of the room where Wang Laoling's coffin was.

This funeral home is a traditional Huaguo architectural model, with carved beams and painted buildings, cornices and brackets, and there are many places for Tibetans.

Wang Yang observed the terrain, thinking in his mind how to transfer all the people here quietly.

At this moment, he suddenly heard two squeaks, and two small heads popped out from behind him.

The pair of chipmunks did not know when they followed.

Wang Yang was overjoyed, pointed to the guards in the room, and said to the chipmunk, "Take them away!"

Chipmunk nodded slightly.Turning around and disappearing from the shadows, he came outside the gate in a short while.

These two chipmunks were extremely clever, each squeaked twice at the door, then quickly jumped into the room, each hugged a tribute with their front paws, and then flew out like flying.

This was a sacrifice prepared for Mr. Wang, so it couldn't be easily destroyed. Someone immediately chased the two chipmunks and ran out.

There were a dozen or so people in the room, and the chipmunk was extremely cunning. After attracting two people, he quietly returned and attracted two more people. Those people chased the chipmunk and ran around, but they couldn't catch the chipmunk.

In the end, not only Mr. Wang's room, but also people in other rooms were mobilized to chase chipmunks.

Seeing that there was no one here, Wang Yang spit out a piece of chewing gum from his mouth, looked at the monitor in the corner, flicked it casually, and the gum stuck to the monitor.

There are a total of four monitors in this room. Wang Yang followed the same pattern and quickly covered up all four monitors before entering the room and opening the ice coffin where Mr. Wang was.

A burst of cold air hit, Wang Yang looked at Wang Lao's pale face, and shivered involuntarily.

He has killed people before, but this is the first time he has saved people like this.

But right now, I can't care about anything else, so I can only hurry up.

Taking out the crystal bottle containing the holy water, Wang Yang stretched out his hand to pry open Wang Lao's mouth, and then poured three drops of holy water into it.

According to the system's instructions, if you want to save people with holy water, you don't need to pour half a cup of holy water like in the movie and it will disappear. Just three drops can save lives.

Chapter 114 Agreement

Three drops of holy water entered his mouth, and Wang Lao's complexion changed quickly, his stiff body began to soften, and his cold skin also felt warm.

"Is this thing so easy to use?"

Wang Yang was also very surprised when he saw it.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wang Lao sat up suddenly after coughing for a while.At this time, he was wearing a shroud, and sitting up suddenly in such a place, even Wang Yang was taken aback.

"Wow!"

Old Wang suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a pile of green things, and then let out a deep breath.

Wang Yang looked at Mr. Wang, and said softly, "Is it better?"

Wang Lao opened his eyes, looked at Wang Yang with a frown, and then looked at everything around him, wondering, "This is hell? Why does it look similar to the mourning hall? Is the entrance to hell the mourning hall? I didn't hear that." However, if I could still make movies, this setting would be amazing."

This old man, who has been making movies all his life, is still thinking about movies at this moment.

Wang Yang didn't know what to say about this, so he could only say speechlessly, "You're not dead!"

"I'm not dead? How is that possible? I know my illness myself. I've been ill for more than two years and I can't even get out of bed. Look at me now, I can walk without problems!"

As Wang Lao said, he turned over and crawled out of the coffin, and then he was about to walk forward.

It was only when he moved his legs that he realized that his legs had been tied up with a strand of red thread, "Don't let me go? Could it be that I was made to jump around in hell? Wouldn't that be a zombie?"

The old man frowned, straightened up his hands and jumped forward, now he looked more like a zombie.

At this moment, Wang Yang almost suspected that the holy water would affect intelligence.

However, he also knew that this was impossible. Now Mr. Wang was flexible in his movements and clear in his thinking, so he didn't look like he was on the verge of death.

Wang Yang stepped forward, held the old man's arm, then split the red rope on the old man's leg with a knife, pointed to everything in front of him, and said to the old man: "Look carefully, this is still your mourning hall, and your family members Thought you were dead, but, your life is good, I still breathed a sigh of relief when I saw you, so I saved you!"

"You? You have such a great ability?" Old Wang looked suspicious.

I have been ill for two years, and the doctor has not cured me. The young man in front of me said he can be cured?

"That's right, your disease is so fatal that there is no cure at all, but when you are put to death, your vitality is hidden. If you take another shot at this time, your disease can be cured."

Wang Yang also couldn't say that he could bring the dead back to life, so he just started talking nonsense.

"That's impossible, I'm cancer!"

Mr. Wang firmly believes that he is in hell.Otherwise, there is no way to explain how he suddenly became flexible.

"Cancer is also a kind of cells that need nutrients to survive, but when you enter a state of suspended animation, the body cuts off the nutritional support for cells. At this time, normal cells and cancer cells will become different. Cancer cells will desperately swallow up normal cells , in order to continue to survive.”

"But when you are in suspended animation, all normal cells will enter a state of suspended animation, causing cancer cells to mistakenly believe that they are the same cells as themselves. All of them will act violently until they lose nutrients and die completely!"

Wang Yang babbled nonsense, but instead made a point for him. It seemed that he was talking nonsense, but there was still a point or two of truth in it.

The old man was quick in thinking, so he added: "Everything, I suspended animation for a while, normal cells are fine, but the cancer cells actively starve to death?"

"The old man is smart!"

Wang Yang gave the old man a thumbs up.

"Okay, anyway, you are alive now, and my task has been completed. This is the funeral home, and your family is outside. When they come in later, you can find a reason to deal with it, but remember, don't worry. Don't reveal my existence."

"Although I can cure diseases, I don't want to be a doctor!"

"This is my phone number, you keep it well, if you want to see me someday, just call me!"

As Wang Yang said, he turned around and entered the darkness. Before the old man could react, he had already disappeared without a trace under the cover of the shadow.

The old man looked at everything in front of him, but didn't react at all.

All this happened so fast that he felt like he was dreaming.If it weren't for the business card left by Wang Yang in his hand, he really suspected that he had just had a dream.

At this moment, one of Mr. Wang's juniors couldn't find the chipmunk, so he rushed back to take a breather.

When he looked up, he suddenly saw Mr. Wang standing in the mourning hall, his body stiff, looking motionless at the shadows in the room, and he screamed in fright.

"The corpse is cheated, the corpse is cheated, everyone come quickly!"

The man's scream woke up Mr. Wang, who said angrily, "What's the name? Am I dead? Where did the fake corpse come from?"

"Grandpa, you, are you not dead?"

The visitor asked in disbelief.

"Are you expecting me to die that much?"

The old man suddenly became angry.

My grandson appeared, of course I didn't die, that person was right.

But he couldn't tell anyone about all of this.

All the surroundings showed that this place was a funeral. If I said that someone sneaked into this place and revived myself, no one would believe it.

The depressed old man was holding back his anger. Now that his grandson came over, he could only vent his anger on his own grandson.

This grandson is called Wang Bojun, and he has a cowardly personality. Hearing what the old man said, he dared not speak and stood aside embarrassingly.