Start With Lifting The Restrictions

Start With Lifting The Restrictions Chapter 3

2021-10-16

Chapter 3 Rainy Night

Beside the Azure Dragon Mountain Highway, Yang Chu, all wet, was sitting in a phone booth, violently panting.

After leaving the remote warehouse, he stumbled and walked for about a kilometer in the rain. He lost his breath several times, fell, and suffered cardiac arrest. He finally hid in the phone booth on the side of the road with difficulty. .

The heavy rain, the ligament strain of the leg muscles, the slight fracture of the foot bones, and the kidnapping and beating made him in a very poor physical condition at the moment.

Pain, weakness, heavier and heavier body——

Even if Yang Chu's main consciousness can ignore these negative body feedback, let the body continue to move forward like a machine, But the complex internal system of the body is running, so that his consciousness is often too late to take into account.

At this time, Yang Chu's main brain consciousness, like a worker who is busy on multiple assembly lines, is already doing his best to coordinate the continuous and stable operation of various systems of the body.

The loss of the subconscious requires the active control of the operation of the major systems of the body, which is a very difficult thing.

But fortunately, his consciousness is also slowly adapting, whether it is stimulating the beating of the heart, breathing, or regulating the operation of other systems in the body from time to time, it is all repetitive and regular.

In analogy, it's like a drum set.

The kick drum and hi-hat on the pedals in a moment, the snare drum in the next, and a few toms and cymbals.

There are a lot of threads, but after stopping the movement system and leaning on the phone booth, I can still separate a little bit of energy to think about the information he has collected.

The glass door of the phone booth was plastered with the company name of "Hong Kong Island Telecom" in traditional blue and various illegal advertisements, while the heavy metal telephone in the center was plastered with telephones from various areas.

"So I traveled to Hong Kong Island in the 1980s and 1990s..."

From the local and regional phones posted on the phone booth, as well as some other small advertisements and phone books Wait, combined with the Hong Kong dollars he found from the gangster earlier, Yang Chu probably figured out where he was.

Hong Kong Island.

As for the time——

There is no specific information in the phone booth, but in the wallet he is holding, there is an ID card that looks like a young and dangerous boy, and the birth time is 1966 Years, combined with the age of the other party in their 20s and 30s, he deduced that this time should be in the 1980s and 1990s.

I have a certain concept of the place and times I live in, but these cannot solve the problems that Yang Chu is facing now.

During this half hour, the more he controlled the eight systems within his body, the more he could perceive how bad his physical condition was.

After all, this is a body that was beaten, imprisoned, and resurrected after death.

“My first goal now is to find a place to stay as soon as possible.”

The next thing to think about in Yang Chu is the next step.

Although he knew that he was on Hong Kong Island at the moment, the surrounding area was desolate, there was not even a village, it should be a remote suburban area.

When he crossed over, this body had already died, his subconscious had disappeared, and his memory also had no little bit and no other items.

The only wallet and ID card belonged to the dead boy.

As a result, Yang Chu has no way to retrieve the social relationships that this body's predecessor had, let alone where he lived or where he lived.

Judging from the fact that he was kidnapped and beaten in front of his body, he doesn't look like a rich man who was kidnapped and blackmailed. The reason for being kidnapped is that he was involved in some unbearable danger. in the event.

Moreover, Yang Chu's current consciousness must continuously control the various systems of the body to keep running. Even if it is in such a static state, the time for self-thinking cannot be too long, otherwise, some aspects of the body will appear. "downtime".

Yang Chu can clearly feel the warnings from all aspects of the body through the nervous system.

The loss of body temperature caused by the rain falling on the body, the extreme fatigue of the muscles, the intense hunger caused by the lack of energy, and the many pains caused by being beaten in custody-

Although Yang After Chu's main consciousness fully controls the major systems of the body, he can completely ignore these negative feedbacks, but he also understands that if this continues for a long time, even if the body does not die again, it will cause a lot of long-term damage to the body.

From the feedback from all aspects of the body, Yang Chu can feel that his body is currently in a state of using energy storage, which is generally said to be consuming body fat.

This is a natural biochemical reaction of organs and tissues after the operation of the major systems in the body, and is not under the control of Yang Chu.

But from his increasingly weak body, he also understands the need for early energy intake and treatment of injuries.

Suddenly, there were lights flashing on the road on the rainy night in the distance.

"en? Is there a passing vehicle?"

Yang Chu regained his energy, controlled his heart to beat violently, and his slightly sluggish body was suddenly in the accelerated blood circulation. , became powerful and flexible, and even when his left leg was injured, he still ran to the side of the road at a very fast speed.

This is what Yang Chu figured out all the way after he left the warehouse. His consciousness stimulates the sinoatrial node of the heart through the nervous system, so as to speed up the heart beat and promote blood circulation, so that he can get A brief burst of power.

It was just the passing vehicle, seeing Yang Chu beckoning to stop, but without any intention of slowing down, it swept past Yang Chu and drove into the night in the distance.

"It seems that I can't wait for the car."

Yang Chu watched the car go away, and slowly sat down on the side of the road.

The violent beating of his heart, he has begun to calm down, the pain and weakness of the body are fed back to the brain again.

Hunger, hypothermia, pain, exhaustion—

He could only use as little energy as possible.

Standing in the middle of the road, Yang Chu looked at the speeding vehicles in the distance. Under the dazzling high beams, he couldn't see what the vehicles were, but he had no intention of avoiding them.

Perhaps because of the rainy night, the speed of the approaching car is not fast, but Yang Chu, who suddenly appeared on the road, did not see it, but it was three or four meters in front of him. Slam on the brakes to slow down.

But the slippery road and the inertia of the car made it impossible for the vehicle to stop.

At this critical moment, Yang Chu seems to be observing from a third-party perspective. At a position where the vehicle is only more than one meter away from him, relying on the control of the body movement system, it is The sensitive one dodged sideways.

Gazhizhi——

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground sounded.

The vehicle suddenly braked suddenly and stopped directly next to Yang Chu.

The one that stopped was a taxi. Through the glass that had fallen from the rain, I could vaguely see the taxi driver holding his hands on the steering wheel, breathing heavily, and his face full of frightened expressions.

"Sorry, it's hard to get a taxi here, I've been waiting for a long time."

Yang Chu stepped forward and knocked on the glass, with an apologetic smile on his face.

The taxi driver was a youngster in his twenties and thirties, and he looked polite. He seemed startled again when he heard Yang Chu knocking on the window glass.

Only after seeing Yang Chu clearly through the glass, there was anger and vigilance in his eyes, but he ignored Yang Chu, his lips moved slightly as if he was muttering something, and he reached out to turn the car key again, thinking about it. To start the car and leave.

"Do me a favor and take me to a place where there are people in front of me."

Yang Chu saw that the other party didn't mean to carry him, controlled his body, and stopped him one step ahead. in front of the car.

Yang Chu didn't find it strange for the taxi driver to ignore him. There are enthusiasts everywhere, but they may not always meet.

Besides, it was raining in the middle of the night, and it was a remote suburban city. Suddenly, a man with riddled with scars came out. It was normal to ignore him.

But Yang Chu is completely unfamiliar with the surroundings, his physical condition is not good, and he needs to control the operation of the major systems in his body all the time.

After finally waiting for a taxi, Yang Chu could only ask the other party to take him out of this wilderness.

The engine has started, and the dull roar of the engine is particularly clear in the rainy night.

The young driver sitting in the driver's seat looked at Yang Chu standing in front of the car, his face became angry, and fiercely honked his horn twice.

"Just take me to a place where there are people in front of me."

Yang Chu stopped in front of the car and took a few hundred-yuan bills from the wallet he picked up from the gangster. , slapped on the hood.

In Yang Chu's view, the other party is nothing more than fear of him being a villain and a villain. Under the premise of no profit, he is naturally unwilling to pay attention to him.

"No!"

But contrary to Yang Chu's expectations, the taxi driver in the driver's seat not only did not agree to take him, but instead shook the glass halfway down, Somewhat hysterically shouted at him.

Yang Chu frowned, moving his body to the side.

He saw that the taxi driver's car was empty and did not carry passengers. He didn't understand for a while whether the driver who ran the night shift to make a living was frightened by him or something else.

But Yang Chu didn't give up completely, he missed the taxi, and he didn't know how long it would take for a vehicle and pedestrians to pass by next time.

Looking at the inexplicably twisted face behind the windshield, Yang Chu deliberately said in a slightly threatening tone: "The license plate is CW1141, I will sue you if I refuse to carry you."

Regarding the taxi industry on Hong Kong Island, Yang Chu actually does not know, and does not know whether the threat of this complaint is useful.

And just after Yang Chu said he wanted to complain, the young taxi driver did not leave, but sat in the driver's seat with a fluctuating expression on his face, his lips moved slightly, and it seemed Muttering something continuously.

Yang Chu waited for a while in the rain, the young driver turned his head, looked at Yang Chu up and down through the car glass, and rolled the window down a bit. , moved towards Yang Chu waved his hand, as if pretending to say helplessly, "Okay, look at you poor, get in the car."

"many thanks!"

The sound of the taxi door unlocking sounded, Yang Chu thanked him, walked quickly to the back seat of the taxi and opened the door to get in the car.

He didn't know whether the driver was frightened by the complaint, or coveted the few Hong Kong dollars he gave, or had a sudden kindness, it didn't matter.

At this point, he just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible and find a place to stay.

Getting into the car, Yang Chu glanced at the young driver sitting in front of him, and saw the taxi driver's badge on the driver's platform by using the reading lights in the car that were not yet dimmed.

Lin Guoyu.

Yang Chu was slightly dazed when he saw the name.

It's not about the name and his imagination of the rain in front of him, but he vaguely felt as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Probably because his consciousness was resurrected on a newly dead corpse, not only did he not inherit the body's original memory, but even many of his memories before the transmigration were blurred a lot.

The taxi restarted. Lin Guoyu, the taxi driver in the driver's seat in front, had been looking at Yang Chu through the rearview mirror, with vigilant and scrutinized eyes.

Yang Chu noticed the other party's strange gaze, but still didn't care.

His more focus was on maintaining the operation of the major systems in his body.

During the time he came out of the phone booth to stop the car, he felt that the system in his body was already running a little disordered and sluggish, and he needed to adjust it as soon as possible.

"Brother, is this an injury?"

After driving for about three or five minutes, the taxi driver Lin Guoyu's voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Chu leaned on the seat softly, squinted eyes opened a line again, said without thinking: "I fell on the coast."

"Then you fell hard enough." The young taxi driver pointed to the position of Yang Chu's head through the rearview mirror of the car, and suddenly became quite enthusiastic, "Would you like to find a clinic for you? Take a look?"

"It's fine, no need."

Yang Chu lightly replied, and reached out and touched his forehead, the wound in front of him was injured by a square wooden stick. After the rain washed, there were faint bloodstains seeping out.

In his current state, the treatment of trauma is not the most important thing. Instead, he eats a good meal to replenish the energy consumed by his body.

Then find a clean place to calm down and reduce activities, so that he can further coordinate the operation of various systems in the body, which is the first.

In this way, Yang Chu can also squeeze out a little more energy under the stable physical condition, and think about what to do next.

"As you wish." Lin Guoyu shrugged, feeling a little bit of a waste of my kindness, and paused again, "pass Jialong Village in front of you and go to Azure Dragon head wharf, eat there. There is a place to stay, where do you get off?"

"Okay!"

Yang Chu, without talking nonsense, glanced at the left side of the road, and could vaguely see the dark rainy night There are a few lights, it should be Jialong Village that Lin Guoyu said.

Jialong Village is actually not too far from the phone booth where Yang Chu was just now, only a few kilometers, but he is completely unfamiliar with the surrounding environment, and his body may not be able to support it.

After a brief exchange between the two, the car seemed to fall into silence again.

peng~ peng~ peng~ ——

Suddenly, at this moment, Yang Chu, who closed his eyes again, heard a knocking sound coming from the trunk of the back seat. sound.

Lin Guoyu, who was driving, grabbed the steering wheel abruptly after the sound of the sound, and then suddenly shouted loudly: "Fate, don't make a noise! I'll be home in a while, if you make more noise, I'll kill you. ."

Said, Lin Guoyu looked at Yang Chu through the rearview mirror of the car again, and apologized a little: "Sorry, there is a Labrador raised by my old beans in the back seat. , I took him to the veterinarian just now. Wow, what a money grab, not only is it expensive to be a doctor, but these cats and dogs also cost me several days' salary. Alas, in my next life, I'd rather be a dog. !"

Listening to Lin Guoyu's ragged voice, Yang Chu didn't say much, and slowly closed his eyes again.

But the sound of peng peng in the trunk is still ringing, mixed with the sound of wú wú wú from time to time.

This sound doesn't sound like the whining of a canine to Yang Chu, but Yang Chu doesn't have time to think about other things. Most of his energy is devoted to keeping the various systems of the body running. among.

"Help me—"

However, after the wú wú wú's voice rang for a while, a shrill cry with a weeping voice came from the trunk. .

Crumble—

The taxi slammed on the brakes and stopped in the middle of the road.

(end of this chapter)