And this "monster" refreshed his world view again the next day, not only that, but also directly woke the patient who had been in a coma with a "gun".
In the morning, Fu Shiwu flickered his eyes in high spirits and said to Tang Xuhai that he felt that he was full of energy, his physical and mental strength had fully recovered, and he was completely ready for the second ultimate aiming training.
Facing Fu Shiwu, who was too lethal without glasses, Tang Xuhai felt a little overwhelmed, so he directly picked up Fu Shiwu's glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose.
Fu Shiwu raised his hand and pushed his glasses, looked at him inexplicably, and said, "Thank you."
Tang Xuhai then lowered his face and taught Shi Wu a lesson, telling him not to rush for quick success, to be steady, and not to damage his body because of blind training.
Fu Shiwu had to assure him with a cold face that he had really fully recovered, his physical strength was OK, and his spirit was OK.
Seeing Fu Shiwu's indifferent and determined look, Tang Xuhai touched his neck and could only let him do what he could according to the situation, but Fu Shiwu immediately raised his gun happily (not!) and started practicing.
Fu Shiwu, who calmly started aiming training, was like an ancient mountain, majestic and unshakable.
Tang Xuhai stood by the side against the wall, silently watching him practice.
Fu Shiwu's progress is always astonishing. Yesterday's shot took nearly an hour, but this time, after just half an hour, Fu Shiwu once again in vain stirred up a very oppressive momentum. .
"Hey!!"
"what-"
A cry of exclamation sounded almost at the moment the shot was fired.
Tang Xuhai was startled, his heart skipped a beat, his eyes swept across Fu Shiwu quickly, and then he turned sharply to look at Wen Zhaoming lying beside Fu Shiwu.
"Get out of the way!!!" Tang Xuhai rushed towards Fu Shiwu.
Fu Shiwu was startled and was pulled away by Tang Xuhai's vigorous force. Not only that, Tang Xuhai grabbed a piece of clothing and threw him frantically.
"Ah!!" Only then did Fu Shiwu feel a heat wave hit, and the flames licked his trouser legs and burned.
Fu Shiwu was at a loss for what to do at one o'clock, so he could only stamp his feet vigorously.
Thanks to Tang Xuhai's timely bashing, the flame was extinguished without burning.
"Are you alright? No burns, right?" Tang Xuhai grabbed Fu Shiwu and asked.
Fu Shiwu bent down and patted his leg, felt it, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it didn't burn inside, it just felt hot."
"Let me see." Tang Xuhai squatted down and tore Fu Shiwu's scorched black pants, which were red.
"Hurry up and apply it with water, you'll be fine if you don't have blisters," Tang Xuhai said.
"I feel fine." Fu Shiwu said, he didn't want to waste water.
"It's better to apply it." Tang Xuhai insisted on pouring water to wet the towel.
"Then the fire?" Fu Shiwu put the gun away and asked in confusion.
Tang Xuhai looked at Wen Zhaoming, and Fu Shiwu turned his head, only to find that Wen Zhaoming stood up crookedly and was looking at them in fright.
"Are you awake?!" Fu Shiwu was overjoyed.
"Don't move!" Tang Xuhai said sharply.
Fu Shiwu paused and looked at him incomprehensibly.
"The fire started from Wen Zhaoming's side." Tang Xuhai had a bad tone and looked at Wen Zhaoming with an unpleasant expression. He came over and squatted down, putting a towel on Fu Shiwu's leg.
"Zhao Ming?" Fu Shiwu was shocked, "You lit the fire?"
"Sorry!" Wen Zhaoming sat up, his face pale and sweating profusely: "I don't know what's going on. I felt like a gun was pointed at my head, killing me. I was very scared, too scared. I was desperately trying to get rid of this feeling, and before I knew it…”
Fu Shiwu was embarrassed this time, and the feeling was frightened by his shot.
Tang Xuhai's feelings were even deeper. Fu Shiwu's shot made him feel a lot of pressure, not to mention Wen Zhaoming, a commoner who has always lived in a peaceful environment!
"I'm practicing guns." Fu Shiwu looked at him embarrassedly, really sorry for scaring people.
"It's all right." Wen Zhaoming shook his head like a rattle.
Somehow, Fu Shiwu's dignified, ruthless and intolerant image was deeply rooted in his heart, so that Fu Shiwu could not wash away the deep-rooted impression of Wen Zhaoming after knowing it.
Tang Xuhai squinted sharply at him: "How did you light the fire?"
"I don't know, I was thinking about saving myself and resisting..." He looked at Fu Shiwu apologetically, then raised his hand and gestured, "I just felt hot..."
He couldn't go on, and stared at the flames that suddenly appeared on his fingers!
The towel in Tang Xuhai's hand fell to the ground, and Fu Shiwu was also stunned.
After a while, Fu Shiwu said, "Aren't you hot?"
Wen Zhaoming's hand shook, and the flame suddenly fell on the blanket.
"It's on fire!!" Fu Shiwu shouted and wanted to pounce, but was grabbed by Tang Xuhai.
Tang Xuhai went straight to lift up the blanket covering Wen Zhaoming's body and threw it aside.
Wen Zhaoming was obviously also frightened, and he didn't react until Tang Xuhai took the burning blanket away.
"This is you?" Tang Xuhai looked at Wen Zhaoming in surprise and confusion.
"I don't know how." Wen Zhaoming smiled bitterly, "I'll try to see if it can be extinguished."
Wen Zhaoming stared closely at the burning blanket, he raised his hand unknowingly, and in just a split second, the fire went out.
"Supernatural ability?" Fu Shiwu looked at the burnt tattered blanket in surprise.
Wen Zhaoming looked down at his hands and whispered, "Probably?"
Wen Zhaoming woke up, which showed that he was improving in the direction of recovery.
Fu Shiwu took his temperature, and he soon dropped to 39 degrees.
Wen Zhaoming found that he seemed to be able to control the fire, but Fu Shiwu strictly forbade him to try it, saying that if he dared to burn the sleeping bag under him, he would only be able to sleep on the seat cover in the future!
Wen Zhaoming couldn't bear this consequence, so he huddled in his sleeping bag obediently, recuperating honestly, and no matter how strong curiosity and exploration he was, he had to endure it.
Tang Xuhai glanced at him sympathetically, as if remembering the days when the ban was banned.
Fu Shiwu was happily busy, preparing to give Wen Zhaoming an infusion. Both sick people were healed under his care, which was really a sense of accomplishment.
Wen Zhaoming had seen him give Tang Xuhai an infusion, so his mood was quite calm. He was not nervous and Fu Shiwu was not nervous, and he pierced him smoothly.
This made Tang Xuhai pouted in disgust.
After the infusion, the three began to discuss how Wen Zhaoming suddenly had special functions.
"I think it may be caused by this illness." Wen Zhaoming said with all his thoughts: "I have absolutely no signs of this before."
"Is that so?" Fu Shiwu also pondered, and he asked, "Are you conscious when you have a fever?"
"No, I'm quite conscious, completely lethargic." Wen Zhaoming said simply, "It's just... Maybe it's because of a fever? I feel very hot, like it's on fire."
Tang Xuhai listened to the words of the two and pondered, whether his leg would suddenly fully heal or not had something to do with it.
Fu Shiwu's thoughts are not slow, obviously he also thought of this aspect: "Your leg will suddenly feel the same as before the injury, is it also caused by this illness."
"It's very likely." Tang Xuhai also agreed with this view.
"So, it's strange that the fever is so severe this time." Wen Zhaoming said: "Unless a common cold and fever cause complications, such as pneumonia, it is rare to have a fever for such a long time."
"What about you? How do you feel when you have a fever?" Fu Shiwu asked Tang Xuhai.
"I don't feel it," Tang Xuhai said.
"The feelings of the two people are different, and they cannot form a standard." Fu Shiwu said.
After learning that Tang Xuhai's right leg had recovered, Wen Zhaoming said: "If you and I were in the same situation, the consequences should be similar, but my performance was more obvious. Your performance is in your body. After all, the legs are equipped with steel plates, a steel plate will not disappear for no reason, this is very similar to me suddenly making a fire and letting the fire disappear, isn't it?"
The steel plate disappeared
No, the steel plate shouldn't have disappeared. Tang Xuhai thought.
If the steel plate disappears directly, it will be the same as the consequences of taking it out through surgery, and it will not make your leg intact.
Thinking of this, his heart was beating wildly, and he had an amazing and bold idea: "The steel plate should not disappear..."
He looked into the eyes of the two of them, and said word by word, "It should have become my bone!"
Looking at the surprised expressions of the two, Tang Xuhai recalled that in the supermarket, he blew the alien's head with one leg.
Although he had kicked sandbags before, but that was when he used all his strength.
At that time, there was an alien behind him. He had room to spare, but the alien's head still exploded, which showed that his guess was likely to be true.
He spoke his thoughts to the two of them.
Wen Zhaoming's eyes flickered, obviously very excited, knowing that he was not independent and idiosyncratic, he was excited to find a companion.
Fu Shiwu was still very calm: "You need to check the equipment to make it clear."
Tang Xuhai nodded, he understood that he couldn't peel off the flesh now to see if the bones inside were changed from the steel plate, just to confirm his conjecture.
"I have another idea." Wen Zhaoming said calmly, "I think this is probably due to the mutation caused by celestial infection!"