Super black turtle clone

A few minutes later, Zhuo Yun stepped out of the toilet refreshed.

On the floor of the toilet, the three of Biaozi were lying on the ground moaning, looking in pain as if someone had just had their ass popped, scaring several guests who wanted to go to the toilet, they all hurried out.

"Zhuo Yun, why have you been going to the bathroom for so long? It can't be that there is a problem." As soon as he returned to the box, a male colleague from the company seized the opportunity and teased.

"Damn, you're the only one who has a problem." Zhuo Yun looked down on this guy, and glanced at Wang Tao who was sitting next to Chu Meier. From Wang Tao's eyes, he saw a look of astonishment, even though it was just a flash. However, he clearly saw it in his eyes.

"It really is him. Since you want to play, then I'll just play with you." The corners of his mouth curled up, Zhuo Yun sneered secretly in his heart.

After all, they still have to go to work tomorrow, and when it was around ten o'clock, everyone had to leave the nightclub with some unfinished business.

Walking out of the nightclub entrance, Zhuo Yun deliberately slowed down and came to Wang Tao's side.

"Manager Wang, thank you for your care just now, it's not rude to come and go, you should be careful when you go home."

Zhuo Yun, who had a wicked smile on his face after speaking, did not give Wang Tao a chance to ask, and quickly caught up with Chu Meier in front of him.

On the grounds that the two lived in the same place, he shamelessly sat in the passenger seat of Chu Meier's car.

Looking at this scene, under the fluorescent lights of the nightclub, Wang Tao's face was as ugly as a purple eggplant, and his eyes were full of jealousy and resentment.

"Chu Meier is mine, and no one can take it away. I have worked hard for this for so many years, and I must not fail because of a little boy. As long as she becomes my woman, the entire company will also become mine. At that time, I can collect both money and sex." Roaring in his heart, Wang Tao's expression became a little crazy.

He roared angrily, but ignored what Zhuo Yun said just now, and it was precisely because of this that this led to the beginning of his tragedy.

Without any suspense, the tragedy of Wang Tao spread throughout the company the next day.

On the way home, this guy was surrounded by a group of gangsters with wooden sticks, and he almost couldn't take care of himself. It is said that his body was broken in several places, especially his lower body was hit hard, and he probably needs to recuperate for a month or so.

"Tsk tsk, Biaozi is really ruthless." Hearing the news, Zhuo Yun gloated and thought.

Since Wang Tao paid someone to teach him a lesson, he went along with the flow and asked Biaozi to fix Wang Tao.

And when he ordered Biaozi, he also deliberately revealed that Wang Tao actually knew that he knew martial arts, which made Biaozi add another layer of hatred for Wang Tao, and naturally he seemed to work extra hard when repairing it.

Not to mention the tragic Wang Tao, but to say that Zhuo Yun officially started his career in Chuangshi.

Every day, he either repairs the security team members of the security department, teaches some simple martial arts routines, or goes to Chu Meier's office to chat and spank, to play rogue tricks, to get some cheap words, and the small life is still very nourishing .

It was another early morning, Zhuo Yun stretched comfortably on the bed, and glanced at the electronic watch hanging not far away, it was already past nine o'clock.

If it is usual, he has already started to go to work, but today is the company's weekend holiday on Saturday, so that he can sleep in comfortably.

If someone came to his room at this moment, they would definitely open their mouths in shock.

Of course, it wasn't that he was now naked and supporting the sky, but beside him lay a huge tortoise that almost occupied more than half of the bed.

In just five days, Xuan Gui's size has grown by leaps and bounds to the current level, and no one would believe it if he said it.

"Xuan Gui, you are too grown up, I won't be able to let you sleep on the bed in the future, and your appetite will become more and more terrifying. If this continues, you will be hungry." Moving his figure, Zhuo Yun turned his head and looked at Xuanwu, who was so huge that he was as big as a large iron basin for rural laundry, lying beside him, and said helplessly.

Hearing Zhuo Yun's words, the head that was originally in the tortoise shell stuck out, and there was a hint of spirituality in the pair of blood red eyes.

"Chichi!" Xuangui yelled and shook his head, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, I was just joking just now, don't take it too seriously." Sensing Xuangui's emotions, Zhuo Yun smiled, stood up and leaned against Xuangui's shell.

Even though it is already summer, the tortoise's shell is still very cool, and it feels as if the air conditioner is turned on when leaning on it, which is very comfortable.

Lying on Xuan Gui's back made Zhuo Yun feel comfortable and wanted to sleep again.

In a daze, everything around became quiet. There was only a long but mysterious breathing sound in my ears. Each breath was separated by more than ten minutes, but it did not give people the slightest feeling of discomfort, as if it was continuous. .

Gradually, Zhuo Yun was also affected by this kind of breathing, and his body began to imitate this magical breathing method unconsciously.

But the human body is not suitable for breathing at intervals of more than ten minutes, and soon he felt a strong sense of lack of oxygen, and his head became dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

At this moment, the sound of breathing in his ears sounded again, and an inexplicable resonance poured into his heart, subconsciously merged this resonance, and at the same time as the brain was starved of oxygen, a trace of warm air gushed out from his body , The feeling of hypoxia was greatly relieved immediately.

Not only that, the appearance of this stream of air immerses him in a mysterious feeling, as if he has transformed into a turtle at this moment, and the stream of air in his body is slowly increasing.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhuo Yun suddenly woke up from his half-sleep and half-awake state, and everything that happened just now clearly appeared in his mind.

"What happened just now, isn't it a dream?" Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun hurriedly breathed in the same way just now, but what made him depressed was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find that feeling.

Just when he was about to give up, he saw Xuan Gui lying there from the corner of his vision, and his eyes lit up.

"That's right, what I felt just now seemed to be the breath of the black turtle, since that's the case."

Do whatever he wants, Zhuo Yun immediately transferred his consciousness to the black turtle, but this time he did not take the initiative to control the black turtle, but cleverly used the posture of a bystander to feel the breathing changes of the black turtle and control the movement of his body. It is still Xuangui's own consciousness.

This is the result of his continuous research over the past few days.

Attaching the consciousness to the Xuangui, the bystanders felt the breath of the Xuangui. Zhuo Yun was pleasantly surprised to find that it was exactly the same as what he had sensed in a daze just now. With a deeper understanding.

Xuangui's breath is very long, just like a person who cultivates internal skills in the legendary martial arts movie. In this long breath, Xuangui can last more than ten minutes at a time. Of course, this is not its limit. .

Zhuo Yun, who was immersed in the induction, gradually found that familiar feeling, and quickly withdrew his consciousness from Xuan Gui, breathing according to that familiar feeling.

After holding his breath for a while, he felt a strong sense of oppression, as if he would suffocate if he didn't breathe immediately.

"No, I can't inhale, or all previous efforts will be wasted." Zhuo Yun kept reminding himself in his mind, Zhuo Yun tried hard to recall the feeling of a gust of air rising in his body when he was half asleep and half awake.

Zhuo Yun's complexion, which was originally at the level of a boy, turned into a strange purple red color in just a few minutes. The long-term lack of oxygen made his sanity a little unclear.

"Is it just an illusion just now, I can't hold it anymore."

Holding his breath for a long time, the feeling of approaching death made Zhuo Yun feel fear in his heart. He could feel that if he didn't breathe, he might suffocate to death. (No. 16 on the city's signed new book list, quack, keep up the good work, brothers, I'm a little stuck recently, I'm not satisfied, please give me some advice!)