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Chapter 522 Outbreak [2]

Liu Xiaoyue was very happy. She had never been so happy before. She was very happy from the moment she received the call from her brother Liu Rui. Looking at the neon-lit streets outside the window, a cold wind blew across her forehead, her long hair fluttered in the wind, and her snow-white nightgown was lifted up. At this moment, she knew that she was very beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy banished to the human world. She looked at the small and exquisite mobile phone in her hand, gently loosened her palm, and the mobile phone fell off and fell straight down from the height of ten floors. Just like her heart, it fell slowly.

Liu Xiaoyue closed the window gently, walked slowly to the dressing table, picked up a lipstick, and gently applied it on her bright red lips. She saw in the mirror that she was so beautiful, so youthful, and so full of vitality. Her scarlet lips were pressed into a straight line, and she found that they were as red as blood...

She looked at herself in the mirror and screamed "Ah!" Then she felt a black screen in front of her eyes and fell down.

……

Sun Yunyun lay quietly on the bed, her heart kept thinking about the previous incident. Although it was just a chance encounter, and even a "hostile" relationship, she could not let go of that figure in her heart. Perhaps, it was just because of the vicissitudes and decadent expression and eyes at that moment, which touched her heart all of a sudden, so she wanted to get to the bottom of this matter.

Besides that, the inexplicable throbbing in her heart made it hard for her to forget that person.

"Yang Xiaobin! I will definitely bring those who harmed you to justice and never let them go unpunished, definitely!" Sun Yunyun thought silently in her heart. When she thought of this, she picked up the phone and called her uncle Sun.

"Hello, Uncle Sun? I'm Yunyun!"

"Oh, it's Yunyun! Why aren't you asleep yet so late? You still have to work tomorrow! Don't be late," the other person's voice was a little teasing, but also filled with fatigue.

"Uncle Sun, haven't you found it yet?"

There was a hesitation on the other end of the phone, and Sun Yunyun's heart couldn't help but tighten.

"What's wrong, Uncle Sun, did something happen?" Sun Yunyun asked nervously, with a hint of anxiety.

"Not only did we not find Yang Xiaobin's body at the bottom of the cliff, we didn't even find a trace of blood!"

Although he had some doubts, he still told the truth.

"What?" Sun Yunyun was shocked. "How is this possible?" She immediately turned over and sat up.

"Uncle Sun, I'll be there right away!" Sun Yunyun hung up the phone, quickly put on her clothes, and hurried out.

……

Liu Xiaoyue slowly got up, picked up another mobile phone from the bedside, and dialed a number.

"Xiao Hou? Come to my room for a moment!", then hung up.

Liu Xiaoyue walked to the door, opened it, then gently left it ajar, went back to the bed and lay down, pulling up the quilt to cover herself.

……

Sun Zhongyan looked at Sun Yunyun who was rushing over anxiously, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, feeling a little bit of kindness in his heart.

Both of her parents are in business. Although the Sun family is wealthy, Sun Yunyun herself does not have any arrogant habits.

After the college entrance examination, Sun Yunyun was admitted to university. Later, because she was very outstanding and he took care of her, she was transferred to become an assistant under him.

"This girl is very active this time. What Old Fang said about this person is not simple..."

Sun Zhongyan narrowed his eyes and thought deeply.

……

Yang Xiaobin only felt that he had entered a wonderful space. There was nothing in this space but endless void. He was floating in the air, with no top and no bottom.

"Am I going to die like this?" Yang Xiaobin couldn't help but ask himself.

He wanted to move his hands, but he found that he couldn't move at all. This body seemed not to be his own. Only his mind was still active, and he couldn't even move his eyes. He felt that everything around him was white and there was nothing. A feeling of loneliness filled his mind, making him want to go crazy.

"Young man, are you awake?"

An old voice was heard, which reminded Yang Xiaobin of the person he had met before.

"Let me out quickly!"

Yang Xiaobin felt anxious and this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"Do you remember the ring I gave you before? You are in this ring now. You are dead now, and I used this soul storage ring to store your soul inside."

"I'm dead?" Although Yang Xiaobin knew the fact, he couldn't help but asked sadly, "Then who are you?"

"Me? Haha, I can't remember who I am. It's been so many years, I don't remember it at all. Just call me Xiaoyao Sanren!"

"Why is your name like that?"

"I used to be a wandering doctor, what you would call a physician nowadays. Because I was a rather unorganized person, I was called the free and easy wanderer."

"So that's what you call a free and easy wanderer? A wandering doctor? You'd better let me go first! It doesn't matter if my soul flies away, since I'm going to die anyway!"

"Haha, for me, as long as a person's soul and body are still there, then he is not really dead. I can still heal you, young man, don't worry, in a while, I will use strong catalysis to repair your body, and you can come out. However, you must first learn my Xiaoyao Sanren's medical skills."

"Then how long would it take for an average person to learn your medical skills?"

"An average person? They can learn even 10% of my medical skills in 30 years!"

"What? Thirty years? How long will it take me to learn that?"

"You? It will be fine in a short while. Now, I will start teaching you medical skills. Remember, if you feel a headache later, just try to scream out and it will be fine."

"Hey..." Yang Xiaobin just shouted and felt like his head was about to explode. The pain made him scream loudly.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Xiaobin felt that his mind was filled with many strange medical skills. What was this? Just as he was thinking, two words suddenly flashed in his mind - Five Elements!
"Young man, you have memorized my Five Elements Medical Skills now! If you need them in the future, you can use them to cure diseases and save lives. Remember, this is the unique skill of our Xiaoyao Sect, and you are the 68th generation successor of our Xiaoyao Sect."

"Old man, what is Xiaoyaomen?"

"Do you know Bian Que?"

"I know! He was a miraculous doctor in ancient my country!"

"Then do you know who Bian Que's master is? Haha, I guess you don't know either. At that time, our Xiaoyao Sect's founder, Xiaoyaozi, had three disciples, two of whom were brothers, Bian Que and his brother Mangzhen, and the other was Gongguang. Among the three of them, Bian Que liked to show off the most, so his medical skills were the lowest. His brother Mangzhen was the second best."

"Oh, I know his brother's medical skills are better than his. I remember when I was in school, I learned an article called "Bian Que Meets Duke Huan of Cai". Duke Huan of Cai asked Bian Que if his medical skills were better than his brother's. Bian Que said, "I can cure existing diseases, while my brother can cure diseases before they occur. Therefore, my medical skills are not as good as his brother's."

"Yes, that's true for the two brothers. Our Xiaoyao Sect mainly treats diseases of the body and soul. In his later years, Bian Que wrote a book called "Bian Que Medical Classics", which records some of the methods of Xiaoyao Sect using the Five Elements Qihuangshu to treat diseases. But those are just the basics. Xiaoyaozi's third disciple is Gong Guang, who is the second generation of our Xiaoyao Sect. Now you have inherited our Xiaoyao Sect's medical skills, but these medical skills are too shocking, so I will also pass on to you our sect's "Shennong Herbal Medical Classics", which will make it easier for you to save people in the future."

After the old man finished speaking, Yang Xiaobin felt his head start to hurt again, but it was not as severe as at the beginning. This time it was only a slight pain.

Not long after, Yang Xiaobin felt that his headache was gone, so he asked, "Old man, how should I address you? Should I call you Master or Master?"

"Haha, I'm not qualified to be your master. Your master has been waiting for you for a long time. Wait a moment, after I heal you, you can see your master."

"Oh!" Yang Xiaobin recalled the medical skills that the old man had imprinted in his mind. He was more and more surprised. If these medical skills were to become available, those so-called experts and doctors of medicine would probably be out of work! The medical skills recorded in it were really bizarre. Broken limbs could be regrown through the Qihuang technique, and dead people could be resurrected if their soul energy was still there - he himself was a living example.

"Okay, young man, I'm going to start injecting your soul energy into your body. Don't think about anything. I'm going to start!" After the old man finished speaking, Yang Xiaobin felt a huge suction force pulling him in one direction, and then he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and he knew nothing!

……

Yang Xiaobin felt so hot, as if he was in a furnace. His tired eyes could not be opened, as if they were weighed down by a large lead block. He tried many times but could not open his eyelids. He could clearly hear the sound of blood boiling, like oil boiling in a pot. After a long time, he felt a hand on the top of his head, and a cool air flowed from top to bottom, reaching his feet, making him scream with comfort. This feeling was wonderful, making him never want to open his eyes again, and just want to stay comfortable like this forever.

"Boy, you're awake now, why don't you get up quickly? Do you want me, an old man, to help you up?" Yang Xiaobin could tell that the voice was that of Xiaoyao Sanren.

Just as Yang Xiaobin was about to open his eyes, he felt a pain and was kicked hard by a foot.

Yang Xiaobin cried out "Ouch!" and turned over to sit up, only to see a white-haired old man looking at him with a smile, which made his face blush.

"Are you Xiaoyao Sanren?" Yang Xiaobin asked, looking around. He saw a stone cave three meters square. There was nothing inside. No one knew who dug the cave. The surroundings were smooth. A faint light shone from the cave entrance about one meter away. Although it was not very bright, it did not feel dim either.

"Yes, I am Xiaoyao Sanren!" The old man looked at him with a smile.

"What do you think? Boy, do you want to be naked like this? Your clothes are behind you, why don't you put them on quickly?" The old man laughed.

Only then did Yang Xiaobin realize that he was standing here naked. He couldn't help but blush and quickly put on his clothes.

"By the way, old man, why did you save me?" He felt that he needed to ask clearly, after all, the other person saved his life.

"Well, you will know it in the future," the old man still smiled, his wrinkle-free face full of loving expression.

Yang Xiaobin looked at the old man carefully. He was wearing the gray Zhongshan clothes of an ordinary rural old man, washed white, and a pair of thick-soled cloth shoes. This is a simple old man! A warm current surged, making Yang Xiaobin's eyes wet.

"Uncle, thank you for saving my life. I don't know how to repay you!" Yang Xiaobin said with a hoarse throat and choked.

The old man nodded approvingly, patted Yang Xiaobin on the shoulder, sighed, shook his head, and said nothing! Looking at Yang Xiaobin's red eyes, the old man said: "You don't need to repay me for anything! As long as you carry forward the medical skills of our Xiaoyao Sect, save the world and do your duty as a doctor, I will be very happy!"

Yang Xiaobin resisted the urge to cry and nodded vigorously.

"Don't worry! Uncle, I will definitely do it!"

"Well, I believe you. My child, as a doctor, you only need to remember one sentence." The old man looked at him and said word by word: "A doctor is like a parent to his parents!"

Yang Xiaobin said softly: "I will!"

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. The fortune teller will be back soon!"

The old man touched Yang Xiaobin's head and said to him, "The Divine Calculator will be your future master."

Yang Xiaobin asked doubtfully: "My master?"

The old man looked at his expression and couldn't help but laugh. "This divine fortune teller, he also has a nickname called 'half-calculation', I have to admire him. Everything he has learned in his life is shocking. If ordinary people can learn even 10% of his skills, they can get the most prominent position in the world and get the greatest respect from people!"

Yang Xiaobin nodded as if he understood, he felt that the old man would not lie to him, after all, he had nothing now!
"Hey, you old bastard! You're eavesdropping outside, why don't you just come in!" Xiaoyao Sanren suddenly shouted with a smile towards the outside of the cave.

"Hahaha, old Xiaoyao, it's rare to hear you compliment me in front of outsiders!" A hearty voice came over, and Yang Xiaobin couldn't help but look outside the cave. He felt a gust of wind blowing in from the cave entrance and then suddenly disappeared. "Yang Xiaobin, kowtow to your master!" The old man shouted at Yang Xiaobin.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaobin knelt down and kowtowed three times respectfully towards the cave entrance.

"Okay, get up quickly!" A pair of strong hands helped Yang Xiaobin up.

Yang Xiaobin looked up and saw an old man in black standing beside him. He had a happy smile on his thin face and a pair of bright eyes that showed a gleam of wisdom. His forehead was covered with gray hair, and the traces of time made his already thin face look even paler.

"Master!" Yang Xiaobin couldn't help but shout.

"Yeah!" the old man responded happily, and couldn't help laughing happily.

"You old man Xiaoyao, I, 'Suanyiban', have been a hero all my life. Now I finally have a successor. It is really cause for celebration! Haha!" 'Suanyiban' patted Yang Xiaobin's shoulder vigorously and smiled happily at Xiaoyao Sanren.

"Master of Calculation, you better think it through! You..." 'Calculate Half' waved his hand to interrupt Xiaoyao Sanren's words, frowned and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to persuade me, I have made up my mind, everything is God's will!" He laughed and said to Yang Xiaobin: "Xiaobin, today I will pass on all my life's learning to you. I have learned a lot of things, including the Five Elements, medicine, astrology, divination, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I am proficient in everything. Old Xiaoyao has passed on his "Five Elements Qihuangshu" and "Shennong's Herbal Classic" to you. From now on, you will be 'Calculate Half', you can roam the world as you please, and you must not bring shame to the name of my master and old Xiaoyao."

Yang Xiaobin nodded excitedly and said loudly: "Master, please rest assured that I will study hard. No matter how long it takes, I will try my best to learn."

"Count it half" was stunned for a moment, then laughed at Xiaoyao Sanren and said three good words in a row.

Xiaoyao Sanren shook his head helplessly and said nothing.

"Xiaobin, old man Xiaoyao has already cleansed your meridians and marrow. Your meridians can now withstand my master's skills. All right, sit down cross-legged quickly. I'm going to start." 'Suan Banyi' looked deeply at Yang Xiaobin with a stern look.

Yang Xiaobin sat down as he was told and slowly closed his eyes.

'Count it half.' He took a deep breath, stretched out his left hand and pressed on the Baihui point on the top of Yang Xiaobin's head.

Yang Xiaobin only felt a gentle and powerful airflow from the Baihui acupoint directly to the eight extraordinary meridians, circulating for 36 consecutive weeks, and finally reaching the Dantian. Xiaoyao Sanren had already deeply imprinted the human meridian pattern in his mind, so Yang Xiaobin could clearly feel the meridians through which the airflow flowed. At this moment, he realized that "half" had given him all the true energy he had cultivated throughout his life.

At this time, countless information was deeply imprinted in Yang Xiaobin's mind, including Qimen shields and armor, medical astrology, divination, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc. He also knew that this was what the book called initiation, just like the "Five Elements Qihuangshu" and "Shennong's Herbal Classic" that Xiaoyao Sanren taught him before.

Yang Xiaobin guided the Qi to flow along the eight extraordinary meridians. At this moment, he seemed to see another self sitting quietly in the distance. His consciousness gradually separated from his body, and his consciousness went farther and farther, extending infinitely in all directions. He "saw" the vast world outside the cave, everything, just like an old monk standing on a high mountain, overlooking all living beings...

'Count Half' looked deeply at Yang Xiaobin who was still in meditation, sighed slightly, and said softly: "Xiaoyao old man, after I am gone, Xiaobin will be handed over to you. If anyone dares to bully him..., oh, forget it, everything is destined, and you can't force it!", and shook his head helplessly.

Xiaoyao Sanren patted Calculate Half's shoulder and smiled bitterly, "Old buddy, if you didn't insist on giving him your life's essence, with your cultivation level, you could live another hundred years without any problem. You could slowly train Xiaobin, why are you doing this? Could it be that you still can't let go of the last time you helped Yang Xiaolan with fortune-telling?"

'Suan Yiban' laughed loudly and said, "What's the use of this thing without a body? I can't eat and sleep like a normal person, so I might as well help Xiaobin succeed early. Dust to dust, earth to earth, I should have disappeared from this world long ago. If I hadn't calculated that Xiaobin and I would have a master-disciple relationship eight years later, I would have dissolved my consciousness long ago. Xiaoyao, old man, I don't have much time left. You can tell Xiaobin the following things on my behalf! Remember, you are the only real close friend of 'Suan Yiban' in this life! Hahaha..."

Xiaoyao Sanren felt very complicated as he watched the body of "Suanyiban" gradually fade and disappear.

……

Yang Xiaobin woke up from his meditation and saw that only Xiaoyao Sanren was in the cave. He asked, "Old man, where is my master?"

Xiaoyao Sanren touched Yang Xiaobin's head and said with a smile: "Xiaobin, let me tell you about your master first!"

"Okay! Please go ahead. Xiaobin really wants to know what kind of hero Master was in the past!" Yang Xiaobin couldn't help but feel proud when he said the word "Master".

"Your master's surname is Li, and his name is Guo Fan. He is also known as 'the divine fortune teller' and 'half-fortune teller'. He always tells people's fortunes and looks at their faces. He only..." When Xiaoyao Sanren said this, he looked at Yang Xiaobin and said with a smile: "Then Yang Xiaolan is your cousin. That's what happened back then."

Yang Xiaobin was stunned for a moment and said, "In other words, everything has nothing to do with my sister? Then Zhang Wufeng shouldn't have treated him like that?"

"That's right!" Xiaoyao Sanren said, "It is precisely because of the violation of principles that made the situation irreversible now that you have the fate of master and disciple." Xiaoyao Sanren looked at the top of the cave, reminiscing, "When the divine fortune teller debuted, he was hunted, so he fled to Fengmai Mountain alone and hid. He accidentally found some books in a cave, including "The Divine Fortune Telling", "Astrology" and "Divine Records", three rare books. The divine fortune teller studied fortune telling, astrology, and martial arts in the cave for fifteen years. After that, he came out of the mountain and mingled in the world of mortals." Xiaoyao Sanren looked at Yang Xiaobin's dazed expression, smiled and said, "You have a certain strong destiny. Now that you are the successor of "Summary of Half", you can't be too bad!"

Yang Xiaobin blushed and said, "Uncle, I will never embarrass Master and you."

"Very good!" Xiaoyao Sanren nodded and said, "After the divine fortune teller mastered his art, he did a lot of chivalrous deeds, and his nickname 'half-calculation' was once known to everyone. I don't know how many corrupt officials and bullies he killed, and how many dying people he saved. Later, he lived in seclusion in Longwang Mountain alone, and formed a gentleman's friendship with me who was practicing medicine there at the time. We talked about literature and martial arts, played chess as friends, and lived a very happy life." Xiaoyao Sanren said here, sighed deeply, and said, "Many years passed like this. One day, Zhang Wufeng and Yang Xiaolan went up the mountain..."

Xiaoyao Sanren recalled the past, his face becoming even redder with excitement.

Yang Xiaobin was shocked by these past events. He just pondered silently and did not speak for a long time.

"...In order to change Yang Xiaolan's fate, the fortune teller risked his life to save Yang Xiaolan's life. However, Yang Xiaolan also... The fortune teller was attacked and fell off a cliff. His body was not found, but his spirit has survived to this day."

Xiaoyao Sanren sighed, and then continued: "The martial arts that Shen Suanzi practiced is the "Divine Record Diagram". This kind of martial arts is very amazing. Logically, he should not be killed by the fall. It's just that the backlash of fate is very strong and direct, just like an illusion, flashing before your eyes, and the result will appear. The process, even you yourself can't understand...

So, brother Shen Suanzi, after your master passed on his true energy to you, he no longer had the Yuan Yang to support the survival of his spirit and soul, so he truly disappeared.

......"

When Yang Xiaobin heard this, tears rolled down his cheeks. He knelt down at the entrance of the cave and said sadly, "Master! How can Xiaobin repay you in the future?"

Xiaoyao Sanren shouted, "Xiaobin, the successor of 'Suan Yiban' sheds blood but not tears. If you want to repay the divine fortune teller, you must use the skills he taught you well and become the second 'Suan Yiban'. You must let the world see that 'Suan Yiban' is always here and will never die! Do you understand?"

Yang Xiaobin was shocked, stood up suddenly, and said loudly: "That's right! Old man, you are right, I will count it as 'half' from now on! And Zhang Wufeng, I will make him pay the price he deserves!"

Xiaoyao Sanren nodded with satisfaction and said to the top of the cave: "Master of Fortune! With a disciple like this, what more could I ask for!" He turned around, looked at Yang Xiaobin, took out a black leather belt from his pocket and said: "Xiaobin, these are the thirteen golden needles of my Xiaoyao Sect. I will give them to you! In the future, you will rely on them to cure diseases and save lives!"

Yang Xiaobin took it respectfully and gently opened the belt. He saw thirteen glittering golden needles of different lengths inside, each with a hovering flying dragon carved on it.

"This is something used by our founder back then. Keep it well!" said Xiaoyao Sanren.

Yang Xiaobin put the golden needle in his arms, bowed deeply to Xiaoyao Sanren, and said, "Old man, Xiaobin will never forget the great kindness you and Master have shown me!"

Xiaoyao Sanren supported Yang Xiaobin and said with a smile: "Okay! I will accept your bow on behalf of your master!"

Yang Xiaobin quickly said, "No, old man, Xiaobin is sincere! Please accept Xiaobin's feelings, otherwise, Xiaobin will never feel at ease!"

Xiaoyao Sanren let him go and scolded with a smile: "You boy, you are so fussy, you are really not like a man!" As he said that, he laughed and accepted Yang Xiaobin's bow again.

Yang Xiaobin said: "Uncle, can you tell me about the confusion in my heart?"

Xiaoyao Sanren saw Yang Xiaobin looking at him expectantly, smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Okay! I will tell you even if you don't mention it." He looked at Yang Xiaobin and said, "What you don't understand is the Heavenly Vein Realm and the like. These are actually not difficult to understand..."

……

Thinking carefully, he really couldn't understand what Xiaoyao Sanren said about the "Dark Holy Land, Sky City and the like".

Yang Xiaobin was puzzled and asked, "Uncle, why is this?"

Xiaoyao Sanren sighed, and said, "The secret cannot be revealed! You will have to slowly resolve the future matters. You have a certain destiny with Sun Yunyun, so seize the opportunity!" After that, he smiled, patted Yang Xiaobin on the head, and said, "By the way, Xiaobin, take good care of that ring. It will be useful in the future." After that, Xiaoyao and the other two disappeared.

Yang Xiaobin was slightly startled. Seeing the other party suddenly disappear, his heart was also touched.

He walked out of the cave silently, only to find that the entrance was very small, only enough for one person to pass through, and the entrance was on the mountain wall. Yang Xiaobin looked down, and it was about ten feet above the ground. If it was in the past, Yang Xiaobin might have been so scared that his legs would go weak, but now he had inherited the lifelong skill of "half calculation", so this height was naturally no problem for him.

……

Sun Yunyun was a little stunned. She simply couldn't believe what Uncle Sun had just said.

How is this possible? How can a person's finger strength crush a bullet?

Sun Zhongyan was a little helpless. Although he could accept this result, Sun Yunyun only existed to deal with some minor problems on the surface. How could she know that the world was not simple?

Xiao Hu shrugged and said, "I didn't hear anything!", then quickly closed the door.

Sun Zhongyan felt that his captain's reputation had been thrown into the sewer by this kid Xiao Hu, and he couldn't help but wave his fist at the door, "Boy, are you itching for trouble?"

Sun Yunyun lowered her head and thought for a while, then said to Sun Zhongyan: "Captain, I want to ask for leave!"

Sun Zhongyan nodded and said, "Okay! Go quickly and come back soon!"

Although Sun Yunyun is Sun Zhongyan's niece, she still calls him by his professional title at work, and only calls him Uncle Sun at home or when there are no outsiders around.

Sun Yunyun kept the sirens on all the way, and the flashing police lights forced vehicles on the side of the road to move to the sides.

"It's quite remarkable, isn't it?"

"Fuck! This woman is awesome!"

Sun Yunyun drove very fast. She had never driven so fast when she was working on a case! It seemed as if something was waiting for her ahead, and she couldn't help but step on the accelerator.

The more Sun Yunyun thought about the case, the more confused she became. The mysterious killer was the key to this case!

But who is the man who flattened the bullet with his fingers?

The blood stains remaining on the bullet head were obviously from Yang Xiaobin. This was a 20mm sniper bullet. It was not easy to take it out of Yang Xiaobin's head, not to mention that it was flattened. Could it be that the bullet was squeezed and deformed by the skull when it was shot into Yang Xiaobin's head at high speed?
Will not!
Sun Yunyun thought about it and shook her head! When she thought of what Uncle Sun said just now, she felt a headache!

The appraisal of the expert group represents authority and cannot be questioned!

Sun Yunyun got out of the car and looked at the tall mountain, which was straight up and down and almost slippery. Yang Xiaobin's body has not been found yet! Was he rescued by the mysterious man? Yang Xiaobin was already dead, and the mysterious man wanted to move his body. Why?

Sun Yunyun couldn't figure it out! She couldn't figure it out!
It was already 9.8: in the afternoon. Sun Yunyun sighed and was about to leave, but she saw an object sliding down the mountain wall at a high speed. She was shocked. The resistance on this smooth stone wall was negligible. A free-falling object would fall at an acceleration of meters per second, but this object was moving at a constant speed.

Sun Yunyun opened her eyes wide, and she realized that this was not an object, but a person! And a man!
When this man stood in front of her, she stared at the man climbing from top to bottom with wide eyes. He didn't have any climbing tools in his hands. Sun Yunyun couldn't believe her eyes. Even the best rock climbers in the world couldn't do it with the help of tools.

The man tilted his head and looked at her, seeing that she was still standing there motionless. He couldn't help but stretch out his palm and wave it in front of her eyes. This time, she finally blinked twice.

Sun Yunyun rolled her eyes at him and said with a curled lip: "What are you doing? I'm not blind! Ah! You...you are Yang Xiaobin..." She finally recognized that this man was Yang Xiaobin who was killed by the mysterious killer with a long-range sniper rifle that night.

"You're not dead?" Sun Yunyun felt that the world had changed. Strange things happened every year, but especially this year. The man who was shot dead by a sniper was standing in front of her alive again, and she saw the muzzle of the gun on his forehead with her own eyes that night.

"Why?" Yang Xiaobin said depressedly, "Do you really want me to die?"

……

Yang Xiaobin walked out of the community. His steps were slow and heavy, just like Sun Yunyun's heart!
(End of this chapter)