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Chapter 200: Life in the Tunnels


In the morning light, Zhang Xiaomeng answered a phone call, her expression did not change, but she stepped on her toes on the soft carpet and subconsciously shrunk, this imperceptible small action revealed her true mood at the moment.

Casually draped in a thin shirt and black-rimmed glasses, she walked to the door and looked thoughtfully at the silver bear pendant.

A moment later, the silver bear pendant was opened, and the simple and ugly belly was amused, and there was nothing in it, she smiled and shook her head, full of emotion and reminiscence, the sea left to her by the teacher turned out to be deeper and deeper than she imagined.

The siren sounded sharply outside the Capitol Hill building, and she walked to the window and lifted the curtain to look out calmly, dozens of police cars were approaching at high speed, and a group of heavily armed federal special forces had begun to rush up the stone steps.

The morning exercisers in Charter Square looked in astonishment, and the streets were filled with panic and noise.

She just quietly looked into the distance, looking at the back of the man who was disappearing into the autumn ginkgo forest, and silently wished him good luck.

By the time the federal special forces entered Capitol Hill and began to inspect the floors, Xu Le had already returned from the ground to the wet and dim underground waterways.

It was a long process to walk to the third house, and the leg injury that had not yet fully healed made him feel pain at every step, but there was no pain or forbearance on his face, but a shallow smile.

These smiles gathered more and more, until at last they could not be suppressed, and they snatched a passage between their lips between the exhaust ducts of a groundwater treatment system, first with a chuckle, and then with a loud and cheerful laugh.

The laughter penetrated into the wide exhaust pipe, and then was brought back at a faster speed by the huge air pressure on the surface, hitting the inner wall of the waterway made of composite water-resistant materials, or falling to the ground, or shattering into the sky, back and forth, becoming more and more distant and clear.

Colonel Lake died, and the big man of Qinglong Mountain who betrayed Shi Qinghai also died in a betrayal from behind, Xu Le had long agreed with Professor Shen's point of view, there was no reason in this universe, but looking at this kind of reciprocal retribution that seemed to be doomed, he felt very interesting, and his tired chest and abdomen were filled with incomparable satisfaction and pleasure.

The joy from the inside out turned into laughter and fed back to the eardrums, as if it had become some kind of motivation, making his legs like lead watered, and suddenly became much easier.

The reddish maintenance sensor light lit up and then went out with his gentle steps, just like the old thing felt when he used a musical fountain to build momentum for him on the beach of a different mountain villa.

Back then, the musical fountains that erupted from the beach of Beyo Mountain Villa sounded one after another, sending him to show his attitude and strength to Lin Douhai and the seven masters behind this person, and today, these dim reddish lights, as well as those remaining laughter, sent him to battle.

Fight with the most powerful power in the stars, and win.

What is Ma Bu and why is it called Ma Bu Xu Le once asked the uncle at the edge of the mine, but he could only get a rough drive away from coarse tobacco and a stinking scolding full of ridicule.

When he grew up, he looked it up in the library of Kawasi State University, and after fleeing to the Capital Star Circle, he also studied the elementary introductory textbook of the Philadelphia Slim Museum, but he never got an accurate answer.

So he bent his knees and lowered his hips and shrunk his knees, as the uncle said, imagining the feeling of soaking in the warm water of the most luxurious recuperation center on Zhonglou Street and being gently rubbed by the smooth skin of five beauties, slowly catching every trace of weird trembling in the muscles of his body, or the soreness and trembling after the numbness or tearing pain, and finally becoming extremely consumed.

He did this at the edge of the abandoned mine pit in Donglin, he did it in the dark little gatehouse of Ewha University, he did it in the cells of the Fox Fortress and Allure Military Prison, he did it in the barracks, he did it in the Wangdu Youth Apartment, and he did it in the courtyard of the Imperial Tianjingxing Slum, and it seemed that he was squatting every day after knocking on that repair shop.

As long as the environment allows, Xu Le is carrying out this kind of boring work every day, and he is extremely serious and rigorous, like designing a mechanical composition, and he does not allow the slightest mistake, because he knows that this is his greatest reliance on life, and it is also the source of his ability to do a lot of things and find a lot of happiness and happiness.

It had become the most indispensable part of his life, and habit had gradually become an instinct, and as soon as he thought of it, the part below his waist and abdomen would become like iron casting, even in the most terrible storms, without a moment's wavering, as in the corners of the underground sewers.

The dark red repair sensor lamp was replaced by him with a low-temperature bulb, which became more suitable for the human eye for a long time, and the faint light shone his half-crouched shadow on the wall, and there was no change for up to forty minutes, and the shadow seemed to be carved into the wet wall.

Suddenly, he made a movement, his left hand was simply stretched forward, his right arm was raised, and he was inserted diagonally into his left armpit, and the tip of his palm slowly but firmly extended upwards until it passed over his earlobes and sideburns, and finally he made a circle around his head and touched his right ear.

This is a seemingly simple but very difficult movement, which puts forward extremely strict requirements for the extension of the human body, in fact, when he completed this movement for the first time after four days of hard work as a teenager, his bones, which were much softer than now, were about to fall apart, and his right shoulder joint was severely strained.

Now he did it very easily, and there was no sound at the joints.

Maintaining this weird posture for a long time, until sweat began to ooze from his right hand and right ear, Xu Le changed his hand and did this movement again.

Then there is the second pose, the third pose, and the later posture is slightly more complicated, but it is still too simple compared to the physical training of the federal military and even the Philadelphia Gym.

But with these ten simple postures, he can make every bone in his body, every pair of muscles, double fibers, and every thick nerve easily and casually complete extremely sharp attacks, even like instinct.

What's more important is that these postures, which have been slowly and extremely effectively destroying the mysterious power in the body, are also the true qi that the old man and Huai Caoshi said in their mouths.

After the seemingly simple ten postures were completed, Xu Le was already sweating profusely, and the only army green underwear on his body was already soaked.

After a few slow and long breaths, he took a towel and wiped it casually, and began to prepare his own dinner.

He was not lightly wounded in the first battle of the court-martial, although the shrapnel in his leg had long since been removed, but the injuries were still there.

In the early morning in the Parliament Hill building, although he did not experience a terrible battle, but the consumption was even greater, facing the woman codenamed Deep Sea, even he became very tired under some kind of extremely dangerous pressure.

According to Li Pifu's opinion, the ten postures passed on to him by Uncle Feng Yu are largely designed specifically for the Li family in Philadelphia, except for their own magical effects, but for Xu Le, he is more accustomed to using these postures to exercise to restore his spirit and suppress the wounded, and his past combat experience has long proved that this is more reliable than medicine and sweet sleep.

It should be the time when the autumn sun is broken on the ground, Xu Le started his own dinner, and there was a large amount of food on the table in the temporary third camp, if ordinary people saw it, they would definitely not believe that it was just his share.

The nutrition bar has been consumed a lot, and the rest needs to be left for the continuous lurking battle in the future, and today's dinner is more fatty food in addition to his favorite red-bellied raw fish.

In order to avoid the miserable situation of frequent belly drumming and even dizziness and redness on the battlefield in the past, fatty foods with an unusually bad taste are the most correct choice in addition to compressed nutrition bars.

After dinner, carefully packing up the household garbage for landfill, and confirming that he would not be tracked down by the pursuing forces, Xu Le asked the old thing to transfer two of Bermuda's latest smuggling romance works to watch, and felt a little bored in less than a minute, and then sat on the bed for a while, and found that he was a little unaccustomed to the peaceful time without fighting.

It's not that he has the desire to kill and fight in his instincts, he comforts himself silently, but he can't find time to do it, and he is always prone to falling into the harmful emotions of boredom and loneliness, because this underground waterway has no existence except for himself and the hard rats and crawlers, and there is not even a sound, which is easy to make people lonely.

"Why have you been silent for the past two days?"

Xu Le sent a request to the old thing to talk.

When people are lonely, they don't think of their best friends first, but they think of the friends who are most likely to shout out and listen to them, which may seem excessive, but it is true.

When he grew up, Xu Le's words gradually became a lot less, and after careful calculation, the federal central computer that could enter his brain to communicate directly with him, and the old thing that could follow orders to come out to chat with him at any time should be the person who listened to him the most in the universe, and naturally became that cute and pitiful friend.

"When you're bored, call me out to chat, and ignore me when you're not bored."

The voice of the central computer of the Federation has changed back to the original mechatronic synthesis sound since Xu Le started the battle, but today the voice coming from the dilapidated speaker in the underground sewer began to be full of emotions again: "Do you still need me to dress up as a female secretary in black stockings to talk to you naked?"

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Xu Le was slightly stunned, knowing that the old thing was not resentful, but really angry, scratched his head, looked at the younger and younger light-spotted butler in his eyes, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

After a long silence, the central computer of the Federation said, "I must warn you, I'm going crazy. ” To be continued: