Night, on the roof.
A figure was doing push-ups with its hands on the ground.
"801... 802..."
"932... 933... 934..."
Li Anping did a thousand push-ups before standing up, and he clapped his hands. It looked like there was only slight sweat on his forehead, and he hadn't reached his limit at all.
Then he lay down on the ground and began to do sit-ups.
"Is this useful? Is it just a training method for ordinary people? Now that I've done this, I don't feel anything at all."
"Hmph, these are just warm-ups, let you get used to your physical strength first." Hei said disdainfully: "Since you don't want to eat people at will, if you want to become stronger, you have to squeeze your own potential.
In fact, you ate the souls of more than 30 people. Although your body has become stronger, a large part of the energy has not been directly absorbed, but scattered in your limbs and bones, and will be slowly absorbed by you later. And your next training is to constantly squeeze your body, speed up the process of absorbing energy, and improve your strength.
Moreover, your body is transformed by energy, and its plasticity is stronger, so the most primitive physical exercise will also enhance your physical fitness from the side.
However, after these energy are consumed, your exercise effect will be minimal, so all in all, if you want to become stronger, eating talents is the best way. "
Li Anping felt that there seemed to be streams of heat passing through his body. As the exercise time got longer and longer, there seemed to be strands of energy bursting out of his body, replenishing his body. This feeling of watching myself become stronger is almost like taking drugs, which makes people feel extremely wonderful.
After doing a thousand sit-ups, Li Anping started to stand on his hands on the ground again, walking around the edge of the roof.
This is a 20-story building, and there is a strong wind at the edge of the building. Li Anping is walking upside down on the edge of the roof, feeling as if he will be blown down at any moment.
"Just walking upside down for 6 hours like this can enhance your muscle endurance and hone your willpower. And walking around the building all the time can overcome your fear. After all, you are just an ordinary person. If you want to learn to fight, you must first learn to fight. Learn how to overcome your fears."
If Li Anping didn't return to black, the strong wind made him stagger. All his attention was on his hands.
He felt as if he might be blown down by the wind at any time, and the only thing he could do was to hold the ground firmly with both hands while trying to maintain his balance.
Although Hei said that even if he fell, he would still have enough energy to heal him, but just thinking about falling from the 20th floor and falling into a human pie made him feel scared.
Walking upside down is very tiring, not to mention that now Li Anping's spirit is highly concentrated, and under such circumstances, the loss of physical strength is even faster. Five and a half hours later, he was already covered in sweat, and his hands began to twitch slightly. Every time he moved a step, he felt a tearing sensation in the muscles of his arms, and the blood kept flowing into his brain, as if he was about to explode.
"Don't stop. Six hours is your limit. The closer you are to the limit, the more beneficial it will be to stimulate your body's potential. Moreover, there is energy in your body. Even if you have a sports injury, it will heal you. Now you only need Just do your best and dig out the limit of your potential regardless of everything.”
But although Li Anping understands this, the so-called limit is the limit. The closer to the physical limit, the more Li Anping feels pain all over his body. The only thing he can do is to grit his teeth and persist. In just half an hour, at this moment, Li Anping felt as long as a century.
At this time, be it revenge or justice, all the reasons for becoming stronger are no longer in his mind. He is close to his physical limit, and he has no energy to think about other things at all. There is only one thought in his mind, to persevere.
But in the last five minutes, Li Anping's eyes suddenly went dark, his left hand softened, and he fell from the roof of the building.
In mid-air, he lost all strength and completely lost consciousness. His whole body was like a rock, smashing hard from the top of the 20-storey building towards the ground.
The person lost consciousness, and his body was about to fall to the ground in a few seconds. This time, Li Anping was almost certain to die.
Hearing a loud bang, Li Anping had already hit the ground, and his entire torso and limbs were twisted and twisted. The muscles in the thighs and the spine were pierced, exposing the white bones.
All the internal organs were shaken to pieces, and blood flowed out of the body like a fountain.
The whole face was smashed into a mess, and the face was completely disfigured, and it couldn't see its original appearance at all.
Fortunately, it is 3 o'clock in the morning, and there is no one on the street, otherwise, the whole school would have known about the collision immediately.
Breathing stopped, heartbeat stopped, Li Anping fell into a pool of blood like a tattered rag doll.
Did he just die like this
Did you just go to hell with endless resentment and anger? Or is he still going to stay in this filthy world
boom…
The sound of a beating heart.
bang... bang...
Li Anping suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.
But the next moment, hellish pain, like ocean waves, rushed towards him from every part of his body. He couldn't help screaming out.
At the same time, his original bloody face was slowly changing back to its original appearance, as if going back in time. Granules grow continuously, muscles are reshaped, bones are corrected under the twisting of muscles, and broken nerves are reconnected.
A mere minute later, all of Li Anping's skin injuries had recovered.
Before he could recover, Hei said calmly: "Press back the bones of your thigh and spine, and it will automatically return to its original position, otherwise you'll be deformed for the rest of your life."
Li Anping hesitated for a second, and the next moment, he grabbed his thighbone and pressed it back violently. This made him cry out in pain again.
Then he stood up, roared, and pushed the protruding tailbone back into his body.
There was a creaking sound, and the bones gradually returned to their original positions under the action of the muscles.
Li Anping was panting heavily, the feeling of death made him still feel a bit of fear.
Five minutes later, his body had been repaired completely, and the injuries that were enough to kill ordinary people completely did not leave the slightest trace on his body.
"Have you had enough rest?" Hei sneered, "This repair used the energy of one person, and there are still nine people left. Let's continue training."
Li Anping said angrily: "I almost died, but you still want me to train?"
"Dead? Aren't you still alive and kicking now?" Hei said flatly: "You are no longer an ordinary human, you have the ability. You will not suffer the injuries that ordinary people will suffer. In the case that ordinary people will die, you nor die.
Because you have the ability, you are no longer an ordinary person. So don’t be limited by your ordinary thinking anymore. Try to adapt to this world with the thinking of the strong and the thinking of the capable.
Because if you are an ordinary person, it is absolutely impossible to take revenge on Shang Zhenbang and Shang Anguo. "
Li Anping was taken aback by this remark, and Hei knew that he didn't get used to it for a while, so he continued: "And as long as you absorb people's souls, you can heal any injury. It doesn't matter if you die once or twice. So you The future training will be far more cruel than normal people, because the training methods of normal people are no longer applicable to you.
If you want to become stronger, you must overcome the fear of death, and treat it as simple as eating and drinking. Only in this way can your strength be fully displayed in battle, and your super fast regeneration ability will be more effective in battle.
If you can't accept this superhuman thinking. I advise you to give up revenge and go home and farm as soon as possible. "
Li Anping didn't answer right away, he silently chewed what Hei said, and finally replied after a long time: "I understand."
Hearing what Li Anping said, a sneer flashed in Hei's heart: "Keeping this kind of suicide training, how many people do you have to eat to restore your body? It really makes me curious..."
At this moment, several security guards ran over with flashlights in the distance, but when they reached the place, they could only find a pool of blood.
Thinking of the previous noises and screams, a haunted rumor spread in this building from the next day.
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On the other side, after the incident, the entire factory was cordoned off. More than a dozen police cars were parked inside the factory area. On the other side of the cordon, countless journalists were kept outside. The non-stop flashing lights made the mood of the criminal police even worse.
Geng Zhong walked out of the workshop with a pale face, took a deep breath, and suppressed the desire to vomit. Song Sishan on the side patted his shoulder and handed him a cigarette: "How is it? Are you okay." His face was also a little pale.
Geng Zhong took a few puffs of cigarettes before suppressing his discomfort: "I've never seen such a horrible scene, who could have done it?"
Song Sishan nodded: "The forensic team is still collecting evidence and investigating, but it seems that it is unlikely to be a gangster fight."
Geng Zhong didn't speak, and the two stood silently by the side of the road, waiting for the professional test results.
The factory massacre was named by the police as the 115 Factory Massacre. The Municipal Bureau reacted as quickly as possible, drawing out the city's elite detectives to set up a task force. And the mayor personally ordered it, with the cooperation of various departments, to solve the case and arrest the criminal within five days.
The news of the case was completely blocked, all relevant personnel were taken to talk, and several reporters who arrived in advance were also ordered to silence. Newspapers, TV, Internet, all the media are in unison...
The 7th floor of the office building of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade. After the forensic results came out, the task force held a briefing meeting overnight.
"Through the comparison of hair, footprints and blood samples, we determined that the murderer in the factory murder case is the same person as the murderer in the hospital murder case and the suburban murder case a day ago..." The forensic team was making a briefing. On the slide, a picture A picture flashed by, and the atmosphere in the entire conference room seemed very depressing.
The leader of the special case team, Huang Linjun, looked very pale. It is said that he had not slept for more than 48 hours since the murder in the hospital.
"The murderer was directly brought into the factory by Chang Zheng's subordinates, and then there was a conflict between the two sides. Chang Zheng's subordinates began to attack the murderer. After a fight, the murderer killed Chang Zheng and his subordinates with gunshot wounds. Dead..." Speaking of this, the personnel of the forensic team paused, and then continued: "It is worth mentioning that there was only one murderer from the beginning to the end, but he killed 32 gangsters equipped with pistols and killed them with his bare hands. Under such circumstances, relying on throwing steel rods to stab multiple victims to death, combined with the fact that he crushed the bones of the victims with his bare hands in the hospital, we need to further evaluate his strength."
"How about the DNA comparison between the murderer and Li Anping? What's the result?" Huang Linjun suddenly interrupted him and asked.
"The relative similarity between the two is less than 10%, and judging from the footprints and the surveillance images of the hospital corridors, the height and body shape of the two are quite different, and the possibility of being the same person is ruled out."
"Where's Li Liping? Is he awake?" Huang Linjun asked again.
"Changzheng and the others did a good job of stopping the bleeding. Li Liping's life was not in danger at all, but he was so stimulated that he went crazy."
"crazy?"
"We sent experts to test him, and he didn't respond to any external stimuli."
"Understood." Huang Linjun looked at the materials in his hand and raised his head: "Everyone is an elite in the police circle of Zhongdu City. I want to hear what you think about this case."
There was silence.
Geng Zhong also lowered his head and did not speak. Can any idea. The murderer's method of committing the crime is extremely cruel, and his ability is far beyond that of ordinary people. The seemingly random crime scene did not leave any useful clues.
If Daxia also established a complete DNA library like the Amister Federation across the sea, it would be able to catch people through the blood and hair left by the murderer.
And the only image of the murderer left behind was the monitor in the hospital corridor. But the surveillance equipment used to deal with inspections and deceive leaders, the recorded images are too blurry, and the murderer's appearance cannot be seen clearly.
So now the only thing the police can do is to continuously investigate, visit, list suspects, look for witnesses, and rely on the most primitive means to find the perpetrator like a needle in a haystack. This is also the usual method of the Daxia police, and countless criminals have fallen in front of them.
But facing this case, Geng Zhong vaguely felt that the methods that worked well in the past might not be so effective.
Finally, a criminal policeman broke the silence and said: "The murderer's skill is superb, this is a breakthrough point, it is likely to be a retired soldier, or an athlete, or a bodyguard. We can start to investigate from this aspect."
Another criminal policeman said: "That's right, we can visit all the relevant personnel in the city, as well as the train station, airport, and bus. We must pay close attention to the flow of such personnel. And the victim is Huo Qing's subordinate. , we can also investigate from the underworld dispute. Why did the murderer go to Chang Zheng, why did the two parties have conflicts, I think these are clues that we can trace."
"There is also Li Anping. He has disappeared with the murderer since the hospital. In Changzheng's factory, we also found his brother Li Liping. I think this person is a key clue and should be thoroughly investigated. And this person is not He has received professional training and is just an ordinary student with a disability. He has attracted public attention many times before, so his whereabouts should be easy to track down. As long as we find him, we may be able to find out who the murderer is."
At the conference table, the discussion became more and more heated, but Huang Linjun's brows were always furrowed. Everyone at the meeting was discussing things related to the case, but his mind is now more focused on other aspects.
No matter how small the case is, as long as a person with abilities is involved, it will not be easy. What's more, it is such a major case that is rare in ten years.
He was originally responsible for the homicide case in the hospital, but after the 115th case, a special task force was established. The Central Metropolitan Government has zero tolerance for such murders. The mayor had personally talked to him and ordered him to solve the case within 5 days.
But now it seems that there seem to be many clues in the case, but they are all fragmentary and useless clues. Especially the identity of the opponent's ability user may involve political struggles related to the mayor.
Thinking of this gave Huang Linjun a headache. The mayor of Zhongdu City, Shang Anguo, originally came from the police. Now in the entire public security system of Zhongdu City, almost all the key positions are from Shang Anguo. If it weren't for his status as a capable person, he would have been unable to get along. If this case has a relationship with the mayor, then it doesn't matter who the murderer is.
Because at their level, the so-called right and wrong are meaningless, only a few people died. For them, what is more important is their political stand and standing. If Huang Linjun gets involved, even as a capable person, if he is a little careless, he may be smashed to pieces by the political vortex.
"I hope this case has nothing to do with Shang An Guo."