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Chapter 37 Preparing for a rainy day

Qiu Fengxiao always felt that Zhang Lihua seemed to know something, but the most important thing now is that she can no longer have murders.

"Well, I understand, thank you. What you said today also reminded me of, can you take the time to teach me a few fighting skills?"

"Are you worried that someone will plot against you?"

"The first time I met you, they called you a fierce girl. You should be very powerful, right?"

"It's okay, I've taught you enough!" Qiu Fengxiao was a very motivated person. She took a look at the time and could take half an hour to follow Zhang Lihua to the parking lot behind the theme hall.

"You are indeed in danger now. There is evidence that the murderer is targeting you. I will teach you a few self-defense tricks, which is not considered a violation." Qiu Fengxiao seemed a little nervous.

"Yes, you're called planning ahead."

"So now, I will tell you the principles of joint operation in the human body and some key positions. You must understand the principles to achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Zhang Lihua was originally a top student in medical school, and she could understand it at a glance.

"Okay, defense is the most common use in real battles, but the decisive factor is offense. The first thing you have to do is overcome the fear in your heart."

Thinking of his experience at Yu'er last night, Zhang Lihua smiled slightly: "You can rest assured of this, I won't be afraid."

"Not being afraid is just the foundation. You have to learn to judge, comprehensive judgment of your surroundings and your opponents."

Qiu Fengxiao practiced his grasping skills. These are real fighting skills, and they are two different concepts from the flirting and embroidering skills in the training class outside.

"You have strong comprehension ability and good physical flexibility. Have you practiced it before?"

"No, I just made some videos online and bought a few books. It's not a question of practicing."

Qiu Fengxiao was very surprised by Zhang Lihua's performance. She looked gentle on the surface, and her physical flexibility and psychological quality were beyond imagination. Qiu Fengxiao had seen many people. It would be a pity for such talented people to open a theme museum.

"Okay, that's all for today. Don't use what I teach you casually. When faced with real dangers and conditions, you still have to choose to report the case. Professional matters should be left to professionals."

Qiu Fengxiao met Zhang Lihua's eyes and suddenly had an idea, that is, he really planned to learn and apply it, so he spoke and reminded him.

"I see."

"By the way, don't worry, we have strengthened our deployment. You should not take the initiative to go to places with fewer people recently."

"Okay." Zhang Lihua was still thinking about those killer moves repeatedly. For him, these were all means to save his life, so he naturally would not be careless.

Back at the theme hall, Zhang Lihua explained a few words to Zhou Yiying. Now that Xiao Aowu is temporarily helping, Zhang Lihua can temporarily spend her energy on studying. In the past, his spare time was to watch videos, but now he basically spent his time improving physical fitness and learning investigation methods.

Now he looks more sunny and more upward than before.

Zhang Lihua gradually fell in love with this highly tense rhythm of life. She worked and studied during the day, and wandered between various ghosts and evil people at night. Occasionally, the system would give some small surprises, making Zhang Lihua forget her fear and nervousness.

Zhang Lihua understood that if you want to find your brother, you have a long way to go. He must improve quickly and amazed everyone with malicious intentions!

Before getting off work in the afternoon, Zhang Lihua came to clean up as usual. A magical broom sent by the system can be used three times a day to effectively clean the garbage in the yard and maintain order. He didn't want Zhou Yiying to know about this, so he would clean up himself every time he used up the venue. Zhou Yiying's workload was not small. When she heard that Zhang Lihua wanted to do it herself, she still couldn't ask for it.

When he opened the door on the third floor, a faint breath came to his face. This feeling was a bit like the Hongfu Hotel. The lights in the corridor were dim, and Zhang Lihua took out a strong flashlight. Since he moved into the Hongfu Hotel, the flashlight and the knife have become two things that he never left.

The broom provided by the system is very efficient, and Zhang Lihua doesn't have much chance to do it himself. He patrols the corridor and then parks outside the room at 303.

"Sir..."

It seems like the water pipe is deflated?

The door was not locked, and Zhang Lihua could push it open with her hand. The cold touch made him hesitate for a moment.

"Who is it?"

Zhang Lihua held a knife and was ready to attack at any time. However, a figure appeared at the bathroom door, which looked very similar to Song Zhen’s back!

The figure probably didn't expect that Zhang Lihua suddenly came in and disappeared directly.

"Stop it!"

There is nothing in the bathroom, and Zhang Lihua definitely doesn't believe she will have hallucinations!

What exactly is there in this?

This figure should be good at mental attacks, which is far from the invaders last night, otherwise they would not have run away immediately when they saw people.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lihua took out her phone and called Dou Ding.

"Brother Lihua, why? I miss me if I don't contact you for a day?"

Dou Ding's voice was so savory. Zhang Lihua was stunned for a moment before speaking: "Don't make a fuss, let me ask you a serious matter. Among the students who came that day, there was a named Song Zhen. Are you familiar with it?"

"A grade, from Grammar School, why, do you like her?"

"No, I just want to ask you how she is doing recently?"

"What's wrong? It's not like to study in class. This girl is quite simple. If you like her, you have to be careful."

"What are you talking nonsense? Forget it, send her mobile number and I'll ask myself."

"I still said I didn't like it? I can give you my phone number, but you have to treat me to a meal, right?"

"Okay, you send it first."

Zhang Lihua got the phone and called it three times before a weak voice rang out there.

"Hey, who?"

"Hello, Song Zhen, I am the theme museum advocating Lihua. As usual, I will give you a follow-up visit. Is it convenient for you now?"

"It's you? You still have the face to do a follow-up visit. I started to have a fever when I came out of you that day. I didn't have the energy in class in the past two days. My classmate sprained his ankle and is still lying on the bed!"

Zhang Lihua was a little embarrassed, "Student Song Zhen, do you say you have a fever? That's not serious, oh, I mean, are there any other symptoms?"

"What other symptoms do you want me to have?"

After saying that, a beep sound came from the other side of the phone.

Zhang Lihua thought about it for a while. The metaphysical book I read recently said that if a person loses his soul, he will easily have fever and lose energy. Could this girl have lost her soul here?

But even if you know that you have lost your soul, how can you return it to her?

Zhang Lihua opened the address book. Thinking of Dou Ding's tone just now, Zhang Lihua pulled it around again, found Liu Haha's gray letter, sent him a red envelope, and asked him to take the time to buy some fruits to see Song Zhen and other classmates.


Chapter completed!
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