There's something wrong with me

Chapter 112 Overclocking Improved Again
Zhang Feng turned the page slightly within a few seconds and looked at the stall owner who dared not speak.

After reading the information, Old Liu looked at him with mixed feelings.

"You're such a great person! The higher-ups are promoting you to the data center's mobile team."

Old Liu was very anxious, "Whether it's learning martial arts or obtaining extraordinary medicine in the future, you will be the first to benefit."

Now you're in such a bad situation, today is your first day of a secret mission, and you've been pointed out by Mr. Zhang!

Old Liu felt a little disappointed and felt that the kid was just unlucky.

Then, Lao Liu thought about it and was about to muster up the courage to plead for this kid.

Zhang Feng glanced at the uneasy stall owner for a few seconds and asked again, "I just asked you for two egg pancakes. Why didn't you answer for so long?"

"I..." He looked carefully at Zhang Feng, then at Old Liu who turned his head away. Seeing that he had been exposed, he also whispered softly:

"Report. Mr. Zhang, Mr. Liu, then...should I...should I make omelets? Or should I return to the team and write a self-criticism..."

Their team has a private rule that whoever disguises poorly and is the first to be pointed out by General Manager Zhang must go back and write a self-criticism, summarizing their mistakes.

Although they also knew that as long as Mr. Zhang wanted to, they would definitely not be able to hide it from the superhuman Mr. Zhang.

But no one wants to be the first one out.

At the same time, many team members around were on guard and looked at this side inadvertently.

To be honest, they were happy for a moment, glad that they were not the first ones to be called.

But this happy feeling was fleeting. Not only did it not affect their vigilance, they quickly got back to work.

"Self-examination?" Zhang Feng heard that he was going to write a self-examination. He didn't know the unwritten rules of their team, but smiled and asked, "I see that you are quite good at grappling. How long have you been practicing?"

"Reporting, five years." He replied truthfully, "But half a year ago, I didn't have this skill. I saw your Hua Jin secret book and then slowly started practicing."

"Not bad." Zhang Feng nodded and pointed to the station ahead. "When the pancakes are ready, take them over. Follow me this time and I'll teach you some big grappling techniques."

"Yes!" The stall owner was so excited when he saw that the two bosses not only did not punish him, but Mr. Zhang asked him to follow and learn.

At this moment, the envious voices of his teammates could be heard in his earphones.

"Congratulations……"

"I'm jealous!"

"Being the first to be called? How can this be writing a self-criticism? This is going straight to heaven!"

"Boss Zhang is teaching you personally? You're so lucky!"

……

Walk into the station.

There are more special personnel, some of them disguised as passengers, and some as staff.

At least when Zhang Feng went through security check.

I saw a security officer in front of me holding an instrument and scanning the body of the passenger in front of him. He looked very serious and solemn.

If he were given an instrument on his back and the detection rod in his hand was extended a little further, it would be a formal mine clearance site.

Likewise, he was literally sweeping for mines, checking all passengers' luggage and carry-on items to ensure that no dangerous items were brought in.

But when he looked up and saw Zhang Feng behind him, he didn't know whether he should scan or not.

Really, you say you want to act normal, but when you really have to face a 'superhuman', the feeling of oppression is terrifying.

"Just do it."

Zhang Feng used resonance to suppress the sound nearby, and looked at him again, "Why? You want to write a self-criticism?"

He said nothing, tried to keep his thoughts to himself, and began to sweep.

Old Liu was watching from behind and shaking his head. He felt that even the most battle-hardened special forces personnel would not be able to remain calm when facing extraordinary humans.

But then, Lao Liu felt normal again.

Because Mr. Zhang is not only extremely powerful, but also leads a new era.

The special forces are now learning Mr. Zhang’s magical martial arts, and now they meet Mr. Zhang in person.

He didn't shout out in excitement, but instead tried to remain calm and relatively natural at this moment. This actually shows that he is very calm.

Of course, Lao Liu did not deny anything.

That means they knew what they were going to do today three days in advance.

When they knew they were going to meet the 'pioneer of mankind' today, they were as excited as happy children.

"Old Liu, what are you thinking about?"

Zhang Feng's words interrupted Lao Liu's memories.

Only then did Old Liu realize that he had been distracted while passing through security check.

"Hey, being next to Mr. Zhang always makes me feel very safe. So safe that even I, the deputy commander in charge of today's security deployment, was distracted by it."

He thought to himself and said to Zhang Feng, "I just thought about the other day..."

As he spoke, he recounted everything that had happened during his recent trance.

Zhang Feng listened and shook his head. "When our country becomes more extraordinary, there won't be so many problems."

"You make it sound so simple." Old Liu didn't believe it at all. "By the time everyone in the country becomes extraordinary, you'll probably become a god."

"Old Liu, you're interesting." Zhang Feng said with a smile, "When did you learn to flatter others?"

When Zhang Feng said this, he felt his phone vibrate. He took out his phone and saw that it was half past nine.

There is one more message (Doctor Wu: I'll be there in ten minutes)

After reading the message, Zhang Feng looked at the platform not far away, where a dark green train was parked.

It hasn't been repainted, but it's obviously been wiped down, so it looks old and clean.

"I don't know who came and forced my junked car into the big station." The driver, who was in his fifties, was at the front of the car, constantly looking at his old friend.

He had a rag in his hand, and whenever he saw somewhere a little dirty, he would go over and wipe it a few times.

Zhang Feng looked at the strange driver and for some reason, he thought of Lao Zhao.

They are all old men, and they can't sit still, always wanting to do something.

Zhang Feng took a few glances and looked at Lao Liu next to him, "Find a few people to help that master, there are some places he can't reach."

talking.

Under Lao Liu's somewhat curious gaze, Zhang Feng subconsciously walked to the platform, jumped down, and prepared to get on the train.

At this moment, he followed Zhang Feng and jumped off the platform.

Nearly nine-tenths of the special forces personnel in the station turned their attention here.

Many people even put their hands on the guns at their waists, thinking that Mr. Zhang had discovered something wrong.

That was exactly everyone’s reaction.

After Zhang Feng realized it, he felt that there was still something wrong with his memory of the past thirty years.

Especially now that I have to divide my attention between circulating my internal energy and keeping it natural.

Once the mind is divided, all that remains is the 'long-term memory action'.

But jumping off the platform on Zhang Feng's side is not really strange.

Instead, it was the sudden turning of the heads of a large group of people (special forces) that made the surrounding passengers feel that the scene was a bit scary.

It was only when the passengers followed their gaze and looked down at the platform.

Zhang Feng had already walked to the other side of the car, then he flashed and came into the car through the window.

At this moment, there were no passengers in the carriage. Instead, two engineers were scanning the corners with instruments to eliminate some dangerous objects.

"boss Zhang!"

When they saw Zhang Feng appear, they hurriedly saluted.

Zhang Feng was familiar with the two men and knew that they were from his base.

Nodding to them, Zhang Feng looked at Lao Liu who came up a little later and asked, "Where are our seats?"

……

The seat is in the third to last carriage.

These are the hard seats, some instruments, and scientific researchers are all here.

The next two sections, and the two sections in front, are disguised security guards, ready to blend in with the passengers.

As long as there are many passengers, they are not very conspicuous.

However, it backfired.

Until it's time to drive.

Zhang Feng strolled around the entire carriage and only saw about thirty normal passengers.

The remaining eighty-odd people are all security guards.

And this vehicle is not ticketed and is open to the public as usual.

During normal operation, there are only more than 30 passengers.

In particular, Zhang Feng walked around, sat in an empty seat from time to time, listened to their conversations, and found that they were rarely traveling or on business.

Instead, I saw an old train at the online ticket booking office, so with a nostalgic attitude, I boarded this decades-old train that had no speed, no environment, and no air conditioning.

Zhang Feng didn't know how to feel when he heard this, but in the conductor's world, his dark green ticket was sold at a sky-high price even for standing room.

Even if the modified air conditioner is dismantled, it is still difficult to get a ticket.

'This is a change of scenery.'

Zhang Feng finally sat in the empty restaurant of the car, looking at the young chef who was playing with his mobile phone.

Working on this car, although the environment is not good, is really an easy job.

……

Woohoo~
In two days, we arrived at the province where the No. 3 planting base was located.

Zhang Feng also received a reward, which was an old-fashioned tank captain's hat.

I guess I'm happy.

But some older researchers feel uncomfortable.

Because Zhang Feng gave lectures in the car during the day and discussed some medical academics with them.

This lecture is a day of full concentration.

At night they discussed things in the car, and then recalled what they had learned during the day. Adding to their age and poor sleep, they naturally felt very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, we are all studying medicine, so nothing will happen.

In addition, Zhang Feng was here, helping them to regulate their bodies, using them for experiments during the conditioning process, and giving lectures to everyone.

Everyone is in good health and some minor ailments have been cured by Zhang Feng.

Although they found the journey uncomfortable, they knew it was the most worthwhile train trip in their lives.

Zhang Feng also knew what they were thinking, because the people who rode in his car in the previous world thought the same way.

……

three days later.

In a mountain.

At the entrance of the planting base.

After Zhang Feng finished his examination, he took Dr. Wu and walked forward.

In the back, Old Liu, his face covered in dust, looked at the staff who were seeing him off and said to the head of the base:

"Lao Lin, don't send me off."

Old Liu said this, and pointed at Zhang Feng and Doctor Wu who were already far away in front of him.
"Lao Lin, please consider the friendship between your grandfather and my grandfather, who fought the Japanese together.

Let me enlighten you, Mr. Zhang doesn't like people from big gangs following him.

So next time Mr. Zhang comes, don’t go through all these formalities.

Also, let’s leave the planting issue like this for now, and implement it specifically based on the planned arrangements.”

"That's for sure!" The person in charge shook hands with Lao Liu and suddenly whispered, "Then should we set up Base No. 3 first? But I see that Base No. 1 hasn't been set up yet.

Number 1 is the priority in planning. If I start first and take up resources, will that steal the credit?"

"No. 3, it's you." Old Liu waved his hand and said, "Boss Zhang has come to No. 3 to see it, and he also nodded and said that you did a good job in the early stage.

Then let’s go with number 3, and start the project on number 3 first.

Our data center provides strong support.

If anyone says no, tell him to come to me and I will talk to him."

"But..." The person in charge wanted to say something.

"Don't say any more. I'll come over to check in a month." Seeing that Zhang Feng had already walked away, Old Liu quickly said goodbye to him, "Go to work. Reporting the progress is more useful than saying anything.

Mr. Zhang likes to see progress and doesn’t like to hear “buts, buts.”

Done.

Old Liu took his men and rushed towards Zhang Feng.

at the same time.

Zhang Feng and Dr. Wu walked in the mountains, smelling the fragrance of flowers and plants, as well as the smell of some damp animal feces.

Most of this disgusting smell came from the rear base.

This land is very fertile.

"How's it going?" Zhang Feng looked at the thoughtful Dr. Wu while practicing his internal strength. "I studied all the way in the car, and then spent a few days studying at the planting base outside the car.

How can this help you?

"This needs some thought." Doctor Wu took out a notebook from his pocket and said, "Teacher Zhang, I've written it all down and also marked some parts that I didn't understand.

If you have time, could you take a look? Give me some guidance?"

"Yeah." Zhang Feng took his notebook and turned the pages one by one.

After flipping through the book for a while, Zhang Feng reached out to him and said, "You've made a lot of mistakes. Did you bring your pen?"

"Bring it."

"Bring it!"

This is the answer from two people.

Doctor Wu and Old Liu who came over.

And behind Lao Liu, three other researchers have already taken out their pens.

"Forget it." Zhang Feng saw this and looked forward again, "Old Wu is half a student of mine. I even taught him the methods of Hua Jin and Bigu.

Now, when I see that Old Wu has so many questions and so many annotations, I know that you are the same.

So let's find a place.

Now that we have discussed everything about the Bigu Pill, we can conclude this class journey."

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang! We will definitely study hard and will not let your teachings go to waste!"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, thank you, Mr. Zhang..."

Everyone was very grateful and admired Mr. Zhang's selfless teaching.

Of course, when they teach students normally, they also want to open the students' heads and pour knowledge into them.

Although they are selfless, they do not feel that they are selfless. Instead, they feel that teaching and educating people, and passing on the torch, is their duty.

……

It took another two days.

In the county outside the mountains, the only large conference room of the local government was temporarily requisitioned.

Zhang Feng designated this place as the primary school venue.

The people in the county were extremely excited to see so many leaders coming.

Then, because Zhang Feng did not ask for the secret to be concealed, he told the county that local doctors could also attend as observers to increase their knowledge.

Afterwards, the county was passed to the city, and the city was passed to the province.

In less than two days, the county compound was filled with cars.

Medical experts from the province and some official personnel were present.

What was originally a small academic meeting turned into a medical conference that shocked the entire province.

Even some experts from other provinces began to rush here anxiously when they heard that it was Mr. Zhang who was presiding.

Local troops also began to transfer personnel here for protection.

Zhang Feng saw that the commotion was getting louder and louder, and he knew that if they all came over, it would take more than ten days to stop them.

Finally, Zhang Feng ended his small meeting and asked some researchers who had understood the speech to stay, so that the old professors would not make a wasted trip.

Wait till you leave here.

On the way back to the base.

Inside the bulletproof car.

In the passenger seat, Lao Liu looked exhausted as he looked at Zhang Feng, who was enjoying the scenery in the back seat. "Boss Zhang, if you want to change your assistant, just tell me. There's no need to tire me out before you change..."

"That's not true." Zhang Feng retracted his gaze and looked at Lao Liu. "I wanted to teach you some basic knowledge, but I didn't expect to alarm so many people."

“No…” Lao Liu said speechlessly: “Maybe for you, these are just little knowledge.

But for us, it's really different.

I can clearly say that if you stay for another ten days, it will no longer be a provincial medical association, but a national medical association!
Even people from all over the world are rushing here!
Your knowledge is a huge storm that has attracted global attention!"

When Lao Liu said this, he pointed to the bulletproof cars in front and behind, which were filled with special forces.
"Also, Mr. Zhang, we have repeatedly protected the secrecy of your itinerary to prevent such incidents from happening.

Because apart from the base, if you stop anywhere else and reveal your whereabouts, as long as you stay there for a long time, you will definitely become the center of the global storm!
Did you know that in foreign reports, some people have called you "God walking among men."

……

Because of what Lao Liu said.

And nothing really happened.

A few months later.

Zhang Feng began to retreat again.

Let’s ignore the new martial arts trends for now and just store them in big data.

Afterwards, Zhang Feng focused on internal strength.

I want to cultivate my internal strength as soon as possible.

In this way, when the first semester ends at my first school, I might be able to give a speech on stage.

No matter how bad or slow you are, you have to show up before the first batch of students graduate.

This time is very tight.

Before I knew it, I had been practicing for dozens of days.

All the major arteries have been connected by internal force, and the only things left are the small blood vessels.

And through these few months of practice.

Zhang Feng's physique also reached [97]

Almost thirty points more than when I was treading water.

With his current skills, Zhang Feng can stand with his feet on the water.

Because at the end of the previous world, Zhang Feng opened new veins on the eight legs and feet in the previous reality.

……

Also on the 90th day.

In the next few days, Zhang Feng did not practice internal energy, nor did he look at data on human body functions. Instead, he screened through big data to find new clues.

This review found a lot of information, but very little of it was useful.

Seeing that time was running out, Zhang Feng did not waste time and instead quickly searched through the nearly ten thousand pieces of information based on his analogy.

Finally, after eight days, there was a comparison between before and after, as well as reference to some human function data in the database.

Zhang Feng finally sorted out 10 new veins in the legs and feet.

Then the resurrection in the next world will be useful. There will be a few left before you leave. It’s heartbreaking to see them.

After all, when you leave, the world will pause, but when you go back again, there will be no chance to resurrect.

Therefore, it is still necessary to use up internal energy time to collect new meridians.

Adding the two secret books from the previous world, removing the duplicates, and the new ones this time, there are 28 more.

After the preparations are completed, practice for another day.

In the blink of an eye, it was the hundredth day.

And that afternoon.

Zhang Feng thought that he hadn't met with friends for more than 30 years, so he called Master Wang and others and had a meal at the owner's house in the evening.

It can be regarded as a psychological relaxation before the next adventure world.

Otherwise, it’s not a good thing to keep tense.

If another inner demon comes out, it will be even worse.

Just like that, we ate and drank for an hour.

After dinner, everyone drank tea.

After enjoying a few mouthfuls, Zhang Feng looked at Xiao Li, who had gained a little weight, as if chatting about something.
"Why is your stomach coming out? Are you not running this section?"

"I really didn't run away." Xiao Li patted his belly gently. "Brother Zhang, now that you're gone, there's no one to lead me. I twisted my ankle again a while ago, and I've been resting for so long that I've become completely lazy."

"Hey, I cured his foot." Doctor Wu held up the teacup, "He happened to come to my hospital for an X-ray that night, and I happened to be on duty at the machine.

When I saw him, I thought he was here to treat me to a meal.

I walked over with a smile, but as soon as I saw him hopping over on one leg, I knew he was up to no good.

"Hahaha..." Master Wang and others laughed.

"You guys are really hard to explain. What's so funny about this?" Zhang Feng said. Seeing that they were all laughing, including Xiao Li, he laughed too.

This chat, this laugh.

Laugh freely in front of friends.

Zhang Feng felt much better.

If the world of the captain was revised for another six years and the inner demon increased to 45, then the maximum would be 20 now.

For the first time, Zhang Feng felt that laughing freely could be so relaxing and comfortable.

It’s not just about seeing the beautiful scenery, it’s not just about traveling.

It turns out that cultivating the mind is really in life. Just because of a sentence, you can laugh and achieve the excellent effect of cultivating the mind.

This kind of self-cultivation is to truly follow one's heart without going beyond the rules.

Just like that, everyone laughed for a while and took a break.

Zhang Feng stood up very relaxedly, went to the door to get his hat and sunglasses, then looked at Xiao Li.
"Li Zi, let's go? Run for a while?"

"Let's go." Xiao Li stood up quickly and started exercising.

"Count me in too." The owner also stood up, lifted up his short sleeves, and shook his belly. "Look, look, this running and losing weight, there's a reason for that, right?"

"Don't make me laugh." Zhang Feng put on his sunglasses and smiled. "I still have to run soon. If I run any more, I'll get a stitch in the side."

"Let's run together?" Master Wang also stood up and pulled Dr. Wu, who was also interested. "We've been drinking anyway, so let's run back today and come back to pick up the car tomorrow."

"All running?" Zhang Feng looked at them.

They all nodded.

"Okay." Zhang Feng put on his hat.
"Then brothers, let's practice together, shall we?"

(End of this chapter)