fifth form

Chapter 719 Misjudgment
In Zhang's villa, Zhang Xuezhou was still writing hard.

The human brain is unlimited, but the part that a person can control and develop is limited.

Even if Zhang Xuezhou is good at memory, the huge memory content in a few days is too much for him, and everything he experienced in the Holy Land of Xieluosichuan is also stimulating for him.

Correspondingly, Zhang Xuezhou didn't want to do anything at the moment, he just wanted to transcribe all the contents of these memories, and then relax his mind.

He didn't want his future to be the same as Ren Anran's, with some amnesia from time to time.

"Maybe I still have to pursue spiritual strengthening!"

Zhang Xuezhou didn't feel anything in the past, but this experience gave him an early sense of crisis.

It was like the ominous feeling he had foreseen on his way to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Obviously, Zhang Xuezhou did encounter something unknown.

No matter how much he gains in bits and pieces, it is not worth the consequences of His Majesty's lack of thoughtfulness and proof of his performance.

Once you make a mistake, you lose everything.

If there are no unexpected benefits, his trumpet has been abolished, and many things he has learned so far cannot save Zhang Xuezhou.

There are obviously high risks involved in any pioneering innovation.

Ren Sheng lost himself, and on the other hand, his superior general Zhang Xuezhou lost him.

"unlucky!"

Like a Taoist monarch, Zhang Xuezhou continued to swipe the nib of his pen rapidly, and the pages of straw paper continued to take shape under his pen like dragons and phoenixes.

It doesn't matter whether he understands or doesn't understand, for a forced memory like him, everything that comes to mind will be transcribed.

Zhang Xuezhou is also glad that he is only similar to hyperamnesia, not a real hypermemoria.

He can take shorthand, but he is not incapable of forgetting.

If it is not used frequently, he will also forget it after a long time.

The decline period of short-term memory is about a week.

He couldn't stop for a moment.

"Don't bother me, give me another two hours!"

There was a small sound of pushing the door, and Zhang Xuezhou replied casually.

This made Zuo Lianguang, who was checking the situation, full of astonishment.

It was the first time he was ignored like this, and it was also the first time he was rejected like this.

If he wasn't afraid of disturbing Changkongluo, he would have picked up this little thing and slapped it twice to refresh himself.

"What a mess to write!"

Glancing at Zhang Xuezhou's words, Zuo Lianguang felt that the words were beautiful, but scribbling was obviously useless.

He spat inwardly, then stepped back slightly to check other areas.

"This old thing really hijacked someone. That kid was probably writing a cipher text. After Zhu Haishan and Wen Yishan ran into each other, he was detained here by Changkong and couldn't leave!"

In the hall, Zhu Haishan was blank-eyed, Wen Yishan was holding his head, and Chang Kongluo was walking back and forth.

Some thoughts crossed Zuo Lianguang's mind.

But he didn't figure out what Changkongluo wanted, and what Zhang Xuezhou wrote.

"Could it be that this old guy wants to contact other people while being monitored, so that kid keeps writing and writing, and Zhu Haishan..."

"Who?"

Countless thoughts kept guessing in Zuo Lianguang's mind, and his body showed the posture of a goshawk grasping on a tree pole, which could be called silent.

But this level was still alerted by Chang Kongluo, which made Zuo Lianguang feel the huge difference brought about by the sequence ranking.

But as long as Chang Kong Luo Mu Nian goes crazy and loses his mind, Zuo Lianguang feels that he will win.

After all, he is a normal person, and Chang Kongluo is an abnormal person. After losing his sanity, he can only rely on his body's instincts to fight, and he can't exert his due strength at all.

His claws quickly bent like hooks, and with a strong push, Zuo Lianguang already fell from a high place like an eagle.

It's not that he is idle and has nothing to climb to a higher point, but that he can play his strong side when he is at a high point.

"left……"

Before the astonishment in Chang Kongluo's mouth could be spit out, Zuo Lianguang had already fallen in the air and grabbed Chang Kongluo with both hands.

"Left bald, what on earth do you want to do, old man?"

"Left bald?"

Dodging Zuo Lianguang's killing in extreme embarrassment, Chang Kongluo looked shocked.

He couldn't help being anxious and angry, and called out Zuo Lianguang's nickname.

"You wolf-hearted old thing, I asked someone to help you treat your alopecia back then, and now you don't recognize anyone in the blink of an eye?" Chang Kongluo scolded.

"This... this... are you okay?"

Zuo Lianguang turned over and turned to the side, and when the soles of his feet were ready to volley again, he felt a little bad in his heart.

There was obviously a problem with Zuo Teng's judgment.

Being able to call him a nickname and reveal some of his past events, Chang Kongluo obviously did not fall into the madness of old age.

Zuo Lian's eyes were shining brightly, he stared closely at Chang Kongluo, only to see that the other party's eyes were clear and not cloudy at all.

He pointed to his own brain, then to Zhu Haishan and Wen Yishan.

"You're the only one out of your mind!"

Chang Kongluo cursed.

He was also glad that besides him, there were Zhu Haishan and Wen Yishan in this villa. If these witnesses were not enough, he could still go upstairs to pull the sleeping young girl up to testify.

That's the trouble with falling into old age.

He lacked enough witnesses in Jishi Medical Center in Xuefu District, and then made a mess of his life.

Changkongluo obviously didn't want to repeat the incident again.

He has already belonged to the people who have been imprisoned in the old man's mansion, and if there is another problem, he will be imprisoned forever, and he will not even have the opportunity to let him go.

"Don't come close to me, I get upset when I see you." Changkong waved his hand and said, "Whenever you live in the mansion, we are the only ones along the way!"

"cut!"

Zuo Lianguang snorted.

He came to pick up corpses for profit, and he didn't even think about going in by himself.

As long as you verbally agree, and then delay, time will pass.

From time to time, he leaked a little bit of power to Zuo Jin and Zuo Quan, and he still had a good life in Zuo's house.

"Wu... martial arts!"

Zuo Lianguang jumped down quickly and silently, not only Wen Yishan didn't see it, but Zhu Haishan didn't see it either.

Wen Yishan didn't wake up until Chang Kongluo stood in the corner a few meters away and talked to Zuo Lianguang.

He looked at Chang Kongluo with a vigilant face, and Zuo Lianguang who was lying on the ground in a weird posture, and felt that Zuo Lianguang's posture was quite elegant.

Wen Yishan is not from the ancient martial arts world, nor is he from the genetic fighting system, but he still has basic judgment.

Zuo Lianguang lying on his stomach may seem indecent, but it actually gives people the sense of being entwined like a pine tree, with a sense of extreme lightness.

This feeling is extremely contradictory, Zuo Lianguang seems to be unable to pull it, but it seems like it may fly instantly.

This is the feeling none of their martial arts instructors gave Wen Yishan.

After exclaiming twice, Wen Yishan's eyes lit up.

"Old man, are you interested in joining our film crew? I think you have the temperament of a heavenly king, Laozi Xiang Wentian." Wen Yishan invited, "If you can come to the film crew, I can remake everything related to this role!"

"What crew? What is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, Xiang Wentian, what is this mess, what are you talking about, I can't understand a word!"

Zuo Lianguang repeatedly complained.

He made a misjudgment, and it was extremely embarrassing at the moment.

If he could take his mistakes seriously, he would dare to do things that are already done, but Zuo Lianguang has self-knowledge, and he knows that he can't beat Zhang Kongluo if he is serious.

In case Zhang Kongluo got angry, he might be beaten to death in this villa.

Correspondingly, he used Wen Yishan to open his mouth to cover up his embarrassment, his body lying on the ground began to relax, and he slowly stood up.

This inevitably made Changkong, who was leaning against the wall to resist, heaved a sigh of relief.

Zuo Lianguang was not sure about taking down Changkongluo, but it was not convenient for Changkongluo to make a move right now.

Unless Zuo Lianguang really risked his life, Chang Kongluo couldn't really do anything.

(End of this chapter)