Chapter 15: Lan Hong's Panic!

Adapt.

Exercise.

Zhou Hai, who was hungry and didn't dare to continue touching furniture and items, struggled to adapt to the huge power that suddenly appeared in his body.

He didn't know how much strength he had at the moment, but according to the analysis and estimation of the situation of 'holding the hard ceramic base of the broken porcelain bowl with slight force', the strength of the whole person had reached an extremely terrifying level.

A slight touch of his hands to the wall sent white powder flying all over the sky, and a layer of marks and cracks appeared on the surface of the red bricks.

According to previous experience, my legs exerted a little more force than walking, but the hard concrete floor actually sank down, and shallow footprints appeared.

Such a situation is frightening and gives Zhou Hai a headache.

Today, the body is like the deadliest weapon, and inadvertently, it can unleash unleashed unparalleled terrifying power.

Every move is almost to the level of death or injury, which can be called brutal.

Adapt.

Adaptation of effort.

At this moment, Zhou Hai was like a babbling baby, learning to walk again, trying to control his body as much as possible, and trying to adapt to the sudden power of his body.

"Bang!"

The porcelain bowl is shattered.

"Wow!"

The metal basin was twisted and deformed, making an unbearable sound.

The whole house crackled and was a mess, and debris was everywhere, as if it had been attacked.

"No, when will I be able to control myself?"

Zhou Hai looked at the messy hall, and then looked at the more than a dozen shallow footprints on the ground, the wall that lacked one piece in the east and one in the west, and shook his head.

For nearly an hour, Zhou Hai had tried his best to let his brain control his body, hoping to reach a normal level, where he could control his body as he wanted and avoid unnecessary damage.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is a little awkward.

The experience of more than ten years of life, as well as the memory of the muscle reflexes of the whole body, made Zhou Hai's whole person like a strange beast, and carried out brutal demolition operations on the entire family.

"Go out for a walk and go to Begonia Park." Zhou Hai took a deep breath, thought about it in his heart and made a decision.

The amount of exercise is insufficient, and the effect on the control of the body is too small.

Temporarily unable to take care of eating, the whole person is like a cautious thief, open the iron security door, avoid marks on the surface of the iron security door, and then gently close the door, tiptoe out of the house.

I didn't dare to walk hard, for fear of stepping on the ground.

Human footprints that have sunk into the ground close to a centimeter have been discovered, and something big is going to happen.

After going out, Zhou Hai tried to control his legs and minimize the degree of damage his body caused to the environment.

Slight!

Slightly slighter!

There must be no footprints, and the body must be allowed to control the strength to return to a normal level.

Otherwise, Zhou Hai couldn't imagine the picture of daily communication in the future, shaking hands with his friends, using a little force, and as a result, he crushed the other party's hand bones.

How else to play?

At nine o'clock in the evening, the snow fell.

Dazzling yellow street lamps illuminate the entire Chunyuan Road, and the streets are empty.

After leaving home, Zhou Hai, who was alone, carefully crossed the asphalt Chunyuan Road and entered the dim alley to Honghe Road.

There are no street lights in the alleys, only the signs of two open tea houses, which emit ordinary white lights, and look a little eerie and scary, as if someone is rushing out of a dark corner to commit a crime in the next moment.

In such an environment, Zhou Hai is not afraid, in addition to being bold, there is also a situation, he is now a real human tyrannosaurus.

Just kidding, tearing up the iron basin with his bare hands, stepping on the ground and leaving footprints,

Who dares to mess with?

Walk through the dimly lit alleyways to Honghe Road, which is still empty and the on-street parking is filled with private cars of all styles and brands.

Walk.

Walk carefully.

This feeling is a little weird, and there is a hint of grievance.

After walking nearly five kilometers along Honghe Road, Zhou Hai arrived at Haitang Park in the old city.

Zhou Hai stepped on the soft artificial grass of Haitang Park, his body made a normal walking posture, his legs used a force as light as a feather, and the whole person walked.

Take a few steps, stop, and look back to observe.

The surface of the grass has not changed, and the footprints that make Zhou Hai have a headache are getting shallower and shallower.

This is good news.

"The leg strength is exercised, it works, and it continues."

Looking at this scene, Zhou Hai finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, this force can be controlled.

Otherwise, he may lose his dream of heaven because of this abnormal change in his body.

Starting from the simplest walking, when he reached the level of proficient walking, Zhou Hai began to run and exercise.

Run.

This is undoubtedly a difficult requirement.

After Zhou Hai started running, his legs instantly lost their original control, and the output strength was at the original level.

"Bang!"

As a result, the seemingly ordinary leg running action, when the legs touch the soft grass for the first time, it seems to encounter muddy mud, sinking into it, up to the knees.

"It seems that if I want to have full control of my body, I will need a period of exercise, and I will practice barefoot without wearing shoes."

Zhou Hai looked at his legs that were submerged in the grass, a little crying and laughing, and shook his head.

With a little exertion of his legs, he broke free from the grass like a turnip, but the old cloth shoes worth fifteen yuan a pair ended his life's mission and remained in the two holes forever.

Stepping barefoot on the grass, the cold from the soles of his feet poured into his heart, which made Zhou Hai feel refreshed, took a deep breath, stared his eyes, and started running again.

The computer-like mind is running at high speed, trying to control the body, running on both legs, and the output force is reduced.

This time, Zhou Hai did not fall into the grass, and successfully jogged in small steps.

Jogging, a seemingly inconspicuous action, finally succeeded.

Zhou Hai was a little happy, but he understood that just jogging was not enough.

You have to regain full control of your body!

Walking, running, jumping.

On this snowy night, Zhou Hai, who was eroded by cold and hunger, was practicing the most basic movements of human beings over and over again.

……

Old.

In the bedroom, the air conditioner is turned on to maintain a constant temperature of 26 degrees Celsius, which is warm and comfortable, and the yellow lights are bright.

"Exactly, what should I do?"

A beautiful figure sat on the soft mattress, with a clear face, delicate skin, and long black hair like a waterfall swaying slightly, Miaoman's figure was permeated with a sense of gentleness.

She is Lin Dong's girlfriend, Lan Hong.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lan Hong looked at herself in the mirror, then looked at her slightly arched lower abdomen, and put a hospital checklist in her hand, and her eyes were as smart as autumn water, full of confusion and sorrow.

Child.

At only 18 years old, she has a child of her own.

When she learned the news, Lan Hong did not have the joy of being a mother for the first time, but the whole person fell into confusion and panic.

She's still a student!