Four Hundred and Forty-Eight. Conditioned Reflex

"You are not allowed to talk about him!" Zhou Jiajia said unhappily with a cold face after hearing the young man call Yang Ming a dead pig.

"Ha, don't let me talk anymore? Do you hurt this pretty boy so much?" the young man said and walked over. I want to slap Yang Ming on the face with my hand.

Although Yang Ming was drunk. Not even very sober, but as a strictly trained killer. Deep down in Yang Ming's heart, he still maintained a trace of vigilance, if someone wanted to harm him. Yang Ming was still able to respond quickly.

Yang Ming was indeed drunk now, but he could still instinctively sense the danger when Yang Ming felt the sound of wind beside his face. Suddenly he stretched out his hand. Suddenly he hit the young man in the face.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the left side of the young man's face was swollen! Yang Ming also woke up slightly. Human potential is unlimited. In an instant, Yang Ming's reason defeated the paralysis of alcohol in his body.

Yang Ming tried hard to open his eyes, but found that there was nothing he could do. Yang Ming can still control large muscles, but small local nerves on the face like eyelids. Yang Ming couldn't control it anymore.

but. What makes Yang Ming strange is that even though he has his eyes closed, he can see everything in front of him clearly! It's like when he opens his eyes!

By the way, Yang Ming suddenly remembered. Your own eyes have a clairvoyant function, that is to say, you can see things outside through your eyelids. This can also be regarded as an application of supernatural powers!

I can see the young man in front of me clearly. Yang Ming is even more comfortable hitting people. Damn, you want to sneak up on me while I'm drunk? I'll slap you to death!

The young man didn't expect that Yang Ming, who was like a dead pig just now, could suddenly burst out and he was unprepared. He was caught off guard and embarrassed.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Yang Ming hit Puyu with an uppercut and knocked him to the ground, unable to get up.

Another young man saw his companion being beaten. He suddenly became anxious and picked up a road board casually on the roadside and was about to slap Yang Ming on the head. Although Yang Ming closed his eyes as if he was drunk, he could see clearly! Moreover, to Yang Ming's surprise. After closing my eyes. Not only can you see things clearly in front of you, but you can also see things behind you clearly!

In other words, Yang Ming's eyes are now completely 360-degree wide-angle, and he can clearly see every corner in front and behind him!

This is something that has never happened before...or perhaps, I have never tried it before. After all, it is impossible for Yang Ming to close his eyes when nothing happens, except when sleeping at night. But when he was sleeping, Yang Ming never thought about using his powers!

This discovery immediately surprised Yang Ming.

It seems. Indeed, as I expected, these glasses not only have three functions: perspective, far vision and night vision, they also have other functions, but I didn't discover it!

For example, I have never understood the issue of seeing other people's thoughts clearly, but today it happened because of a strange combination of circumstances. Yang Ming discovered another awesome feature of glasses! A 360-degree wide angle!

This is quite useful, especially when you are working as a killer. When you close your eyes, you won’t be afraid of someone sneaking up on you! In other words, when you were taking the college entrance examination, you were worried about whether you would be ranked in the third place. One table will affect your cheating, if you had known this function of glasses earlier. Then close your eyes. You can see the ground in all directions!

However, sometimes. The saying that extreme happiness brings about sorrow is very reasonable. Yang Ming was shocked because he discovered an important new function of the superpower, so he paused in his movements.

Things are not going well with this pause. Yang Ming was immediately slapped on the back of the head with the road board in the hands of the young man who came up from behind! When he went out to work in society, Yang Ming was also slapped on the head with a brick or something like that. The ground is not generally hard. But after drinking today, my head was a little confused. The next time I was hit by this board, I felt even more dizzy.

It's just that Yang Ming's will is much tougher than ordinary people. Before he fell, he still tried his best to resist and kicked him over. It hit the visitor's lower abdomen and kicked him four to five meters away. It hit a Santana car parked on the roadside not far away. The young man's head hit Santana's windshield directly. The windshield was shattered...

And Yang Ming. Be aware of hazard alerts upon exposure. He continued to fall down dizzy.

actually. The slap was not very heavy, and most of the reason why Yang Ming fell was because of the alcohol in his body.

But Zhou Jiajia didn't know. I thought Yang Ming was photographed by this young man. He was immediately frightened out of his wits. Subconsciously hugging Yang Ming: "Yang Ming. What's wrong with you? Wake up..."

Yang Ming did not wake up this time. perhaps. Deep in Yang Ming's heart. The hostility towards Zhou Jiajia has slowly been lifted...but he doesn't know it yet. At least this time, he didn't get up and beat Zhou Jiajia out of reflex.

Seeing Yang Ming's expressionless face without any reaction, Zhou Jiajia was a little at a loss. I don’t know where the strength comes from. He gritted his teeth and picked up Yang Ming from the ground. He hurried to the roadside and stopped a taxi passing by.

Seeing that Zhou Jiajia found it difficult for a girl to carry a man on her back, the taxi driver quickly got out of the car and helped her open the back door. After getting in the car, he asked: "Drink too much?"

"No...I was beaten by two bad guys with a wooden board. Master, go to the nearest hospital..." Zhou Jiajia shook her head anxiously and said.

"Ah? I was beaten? Should I call the police?" the taxi driver asked subconsciously.

"Why should we call the police? Let's go to the hospital first. Hurry up..." Zhou Jiajia said anxiously.

"Okay..." The taxi driver looked at Zhou Jiajia's pitiful appearance. There was also sympathy. Lien hurriedly started the car: "Going to the People's Hospital?"

"Well, the sooner the better..." Zhou Jiajia said.

"Okay. Got it, I'll be there soon. Sit down. I'm going to race..." the taxi driver said, and the car sped out like a rocket.

Fortunately, there are not many cars at night. There were no obstacles along the way, and it didn't take long to arrive at Songjiang First People's Hospital.

After Zhou Jiajia paid for the car, she picked up Yang Ming and ran to the emergency room. As she ran, she said to herself: "Yang Ming... nothing can happen to you..." The voice was filled with tears...

The taxi driver looked at Zhou Jiajia's retreating back and couldn't help but click his tongue. The little girl looked softly and weakly. Can you actually carry a man on your back? And run so fast? It’s incredible!

Zhou Jiajia didn't even think about whether she could carry Yang Ming on her back. So what if she couldn't carry him? Aren't they still carrying Yang Ming now? What Zhou Jiajia was thinking now. Hurry up and find someone to diagnose and treat Yang Ming...

"Doctor, doctor, please check for me. How is he?" He entered the hospital. Zhou Jiajia saw a man in a white coat. He quickly blocked in front of him and said.

"Little girl, don't worry. I'm not a doctor... I'm from a pharmacy. If you want to see a doctor, go and register there first..." the white coat explained kindly.

"Ah? Registration... Yes, you need to register. I'll go right away. Thank you!" Zhou Jiajia then remembered that the hospital requires registration. He quickly thanked him, picked up Yang Ming and ran to register.

"Little girl, are you tired like this? You put him on the chair next to you first. You can just go and register..." The white coat was a little dumbfounded.

"No. I have to watch him at all times..." Zhou Jiajia shook her head firmly.

"You are so kind to your boyfriend..." The white coat didn't force it. He said with a sigh.

"Uh..." Zhou Jiajia blushed. But then he was filled with boundless worries. Someone said that Yang Ming was his boyfriend. I should have been happy for a while, but I was no longer in the mood to be happy.

Fortunately, it was evening and there was no one registered. Zhou Jiajia paid directly and received an emergency room number. He quickly ran to the emergency room with Yang Ming on his back.

"Doctor... please save him..." He rushed into the emergency room. Zhou Jiajia shouted to the doctor inside.

"Don't be nervous. First, tell me what's wrong with the patient?" The doctor in the emergency room stood up and came over. He began to look at Yang Ming.

"He fainted..." Zhou Jiajia said.

"You smell so heavily, is he drunk?" The doctor frowned and said, "Little girl, are you too nervous? The patient just drank too much, right?"

"It's not the ground. No, he was slapped on the head with a wooden board!" Zhou Jiajia said anxiously: "Doctor, please take a closer look..."

"What? It was photographed by the road board? Where was it photographed?" the doctor asked quickly.