Chapter 17: Return to Heaven

Unexpectedly, the variable appeared at this time: "I'm going to die...... You don't want to live!"

No one expected that Professor Ma brought a weapon, which was used in the experiment last night, a pistol, and the key is that in order to recover from the experiment, he also put bullets in the gun...... So, a man who had never touched a gun in his life and had never bled in his life shot at another person.

The muzzle of his gun was pointed at the person who kicked him away, Zhang Lingdan's eldest cousin, Ye Qingcheng!

"Bang!" he fired, the bullet rubbing the air, emitting high heat, and smoothly into the chest of a man, and that chest was a zero egg.

"You...... Don't you !!" Ye Qingcheng was stunned, she didn't expect that Professor Ma would shoot this shot, no one expected it.

She didn't expect Zhang Lingdan to stand up at this time, no, it was to jump out, she didn't have time to react at all, and when she saw that Ma Wen really shot, she only saw a person flying out and blocking in front of her, and the bullet naturally shot into that person's chest.

Then, she realized, and that person was her cousin, Dandan.

So, she went berserk......

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Ten minutes later, Zhang Lingdan was sent to the ambulance, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw his chest, and until now, the blood still couldn't stop flowing out, soaking his clothes, soaking his pants, well, soaking the inheritance stone.

Well, from now on, the inheritance has really been broken......

Zhang Lingdan knew very well that his heart had been pierced, and if it weren't for the strength and toughness of the peak of the day after tomorrow, he would have died five minutes ago.

As soon as he looked up, his eldest cousin was beside him, holding his hand gently, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.

Zhang Lingdan opened his mouth wide: "Wow, the first time I saw your eldest cousin, you cried...... Ahem, cough, ouch, this old blood. ”

"No, don't talk, Dandan, don't sleep, you'll be fine soon. Before the eldest cousin finished speaking, the tears had fallen, the beauty was crying, and the pear blossoms were raining, but Zhang Lingdan really hadn't seen this eldest sister.

So, he spit out another mouthful of old blood and laughed: "Ahem, cough, come on, sister, my heart is broken, how can I live?" ”

"No, no!" Ye Chengcheng came sadly: "You can't die, I won't let you die! You are a martial artist at the peak of the day after tomorrow, how can you die so easily? I don't believe it, how can you die! Dandan, please, survive, as long as you can live, you can do whatever you want." ”

Zhang Lingdan glanced at her, and suddenly felt a wave of weakness attack, he understood that just now he was able to open his eyes and speak, it should be the legendary flashback: "Big cousin...... This time, I'm sorry...... I'll tell you a secret, in fact, I also studied the metal memory extension method to impact the innate ...... Mortal, innate. ”

"So, don't cry...... cough cough cough," Zhang Lingdan spit out the last mouthful of blood, fought the last breath of strength, and said the last sentence of this life: "Zhang family martial artist, if you don't enter, you will die, since that incident thirteen years ago, I have never thought about living, let alone giving up...... But that's meaningless, and now, with my life, I can save your life, I ...... Dead without ......"

"No!" Ye Qingcheng looked up to the sky and roared, and Shan Bao couldn't cry. But none of them showed up, and after the inheritance stone had absorbed enough blood, there was a buzzing tremor, and the stone faded away from its shell in the trembling, revealing a fist. Then, the fist disappeared in a shaking.

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A month later, Professor Ma and Officer Lin were convicted of murder because the police found Officer Lin's mobile phone on Zhang Lingdan's body, and everything became clear when the information was checked. Because the impact of this case is too huge, the nature of this case is too bad, and it involves many shady scenes in scientific research and the public security system, because of this case, many legal provisions are facing amendments, and some people even propose to reinstate the death penalty.

This discussion was discussed for more than half a year, but the proposal for the death penalty was never decided, but Professor Ma was overwhelmed and chose to commit suicide in prison. The matter spread quickly, but unfortunately, no one sympathized with this once respected person, and Professor Ma's suicide only made the Zhang Lingdan incident popular again.

As for Officer Lam, he has always lived, but at his age, a 25-year prison career is almost no different from a life sentence.

After this incident, Zhang Lingdan's "metal memory extension method" technology was made public, and under the extensive research of scientists, it quickly matured and was put into use in many fields, and Zhang Lingdan also got the reputation of "metal master", but unfortunately he still died and could not be saved.

End of book.

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How is it possible, although logically speaking, the protagonist of a book is dead, the book should indeed be over, and the heart has been bulleted, and it is difficult for the gods to save it. However, Zhang Lingdan was the last martial artist of the Zhang family, so even his family members did not appear, and the inheritance stone that followed the Zhang family for dozens of generations disappeared.

If before the funeral, if someone from a high school checks on it, he will appear, and Zhang Lingdan's soul is gone.

......

Therefore, when Zhang Lingdan woke up slowly, he still thought that there was really a heaven or hell in the world, if it weren't for the pain everywhere in his body......

The pain is really painful, the kind of pain that penetrates the heart, directly into the bone marrow, the pain that hurts through the heart, and the pain is unbearable with the will of Zhang Lingdan.

Zhang Lingdan struggled to get up, but now his hands and feet did not obey the call at all. It felt like it had hurt a bone, and although the bone was not broken, the joint was crooked, and I couldn't move at all.

Take a closer look, good guy, his hands and feet are discounted, no wonder he can't move, not only that, but his ribs seem to have been broken a few times, and his face is also hot and painful, probably swollen. Zhang Lingdan thought to himself: No wonder the things are so narrow, it turns out that the face is swollen, and it almost blocks the eyes.

Looking around, oh, isn't this a garbage heap? It turns out that he really didn't die, but was beaten by someone, and he must have broken his hands and feet with a blunt object and threw him here.

Zhang Lingdan became happy all of a sudden, he thought that his heart was pierced, and he was dead, but now he is now, his heart is good, beating in his chest.

As long as you live, what is there to be dissatisfied with? Thinking so, Zhang Lingdan smiled, closed his eyes, and lay down in place relaxedly, feeling the pain in his body, only feeling full of happiness.

Who knew that when he closed his eyes, he was shocked, and his entire consciousness seemed to be pulled into an inexplicably strange space, the space was pure black, and there was a white jade-like fist in the middle with a faint glimmer. Zhang Lingdan's heart was agitated, the white jade fist was radiant but it made people feel very restrained, as if it was standing there like this, neither humble nor arrogant, neither increasing nor decreasing, not dirty and not pure, Zhang Lingdan felt that he was very familiar with it, it seemed to be telling Zhang Lingdan that the truth of the universe is like this, simple, ordinary, but with a soft light.

What is this? Why do you give yourself a sense of familiarity? Zhang Lingdan was cranky, his consciousness drifted away, and that familiar feeling struck again, and a book of martial arts cheats, a paragraph of relevant records about boxing, swordsmanship, and various martial arts jumped in front of him, as if he could consult it at any time as long as his mind moved, just like the most advanced virtual holographic technology.

This is...... Stone of Inheritance!

Zhang Lingdan's heart shook, his eyes widened, and he suddenly broke away from the pure black space. Taking a few breaths of fresh air, Zhang Lingdan almost laughed, this was really unexpected, I didn't think that the Inheritance Stone was still by his side, this was really good news, no matter what happened to him, no matter why his heart recovered, as long as the Inheritance Stone was still by his side, he was still the same Zhang Lingdan, the last martial artist of the Zhang family.

Well, it feels like the left hand can move, and that's the least injured hand. Zhang Lingdan endured the pain and raised his hand, he wanted to grasp the inheritance stone with his own hands and feel the real ...... Oh, what about the Stone of Inheritance, why don't you seem to wear anything around your neck? What's going on!

Zhang Lingdan sat up in a hurry, and the wound on his body was in sharp pain, and he bared his teeth in pain, but these are small problems, the question is, what about the Inheritance Stone?

Zhang Lingdan looked left and right, but the Inheritance Stone was not found, but another question appeared, a terrible question, why did he look so ...... Short?

Raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes, Zhang Lingdan was stupid, why is this hand so weird? This hand looks ...... How pink and short, how soft and smooth......

I have practiced martial arts for many years, and I have practiced the orthodox ancient boxing method, and what I have practiced is not a lumpy explosive red muscle at all, but a red and white muscle that takes into account explosive power and toughness. The kind of muscles that look inconspicuous, are no different from ordinary people on the surface, but their strength and explosiveness are terrifyingly strong.

The hand with that kind of muscle is also smooth and back to basics, but ...... If you go back to basics, you won't get smaller, smoother, and more pink and tender, right?

What the hell is going on!

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