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Chapter 2 The Soul in the Left Arm

Damn it, it’s not that people are regarded as high-tech test items, it’s a supernatural incident, there’s a ghost! Zhao Long’s brain buzzed, and this voice was rough and powerful, unruly. Big boss, his second brother’s domineering aura, boundless heroism and domineeringness.

What Zhao Long has experienced in the past few days is too strange. He just held the fallen cabinet and his arm was amputated. The left arm of the amputated left arm was completely restored. Now someone was talking in the left arm. Zhao Long's head had been widened a few times. However, he instinctively raised his left arm and stretched it out to widen the distance. But the left arm was on his body. All he could do was to stretch his arm and lean his head toward the right arm. He held the fruit knife tightly in his right hand, and had a layer of sweat in his hand. He looked at his arms and looked at his arms and saw if there were any other supernatural situations around him.

"Look at the way you scared you, what the hell is that? Don't compare that low-level and fragile soul body with great, awesome me, great, awesome me..., who's here..." The voice in the arm sounded in Zhao Long's mind again, but it seemed a little messy afterwards.

Zhao Long is now naked. He has gained a little weight in his work for several years and his flesh is a little weak. But now he looks extremely strong and strong, even stronger than when he played basketball at school. However, at this moment, Zhao Long's upper body is covered in sweat. This is a thing that is too scary. Is there a smart computer installed in his arm? Is he really caught as an experimental subject? In his mind, Zhao Long is more inclined to this aspect, after all, he was an atheist before.

"Great, awesome, I am... who is here..." At this moment, the voice seemed to be confused suddenly, and then yelled in Zhao Long's mind again: "You must know that there is such a great and awesome existence as I am?"

Are you mistaken? Ask me, I know which onion and garlic you are. Suddenly, Zhao Long remembered what he was thinking just now, and this guy seemed to know. Zhao Long was shocked again.

"How do you... know what I'm thinking?" Zhao Long had hundreds of speculations in his heart, and at the same time he wanted to run away in fear. But this is where he lives, and where else could he run, so he could only muster up the courage to ask.

"This is very simple, great, awesome. After I woke up, I wanted to know where I was. I learned a little about the situation around me and established some contact with you. As for knowing what you are thinking, it is because you are communicating with me now, and directly communicated through divine thoughts. This is equivalent to opening up your thoughts and I only know that you don't understand it now. When you understand how to use it, I can't find out what you are thinking." When the voice heard that Zhao Long had a problem, he quickly answered it, and it was very detailed. Even if Zhao Long was completely unclear, he could understand what was going on.

"Then...you...what are you? Why are you in my arm and my left arm reborn?" His explanation made Zhao Long's heart less fear, or he had adapted a little, but he still couldn't understand everything in front of him.

"I still want to know why... Hum, great, awesome, I woke up and found that it was in your arm. And your arm seemed a bit special, great, awesome, I was studying now, and there will be results soon. By the way, you haven't answered just now, I'm so great, who is the awesome person? Don't you know?" The voice in the arm was obviously very arrogant and confident. He obviously didn't know why he was trapped in Zhao Long's arm, but he was trying to save face and said that he was studying.

"You are great, you are awesome, you are very powerful, okay. Let's discuss this issue later. Let's tell me how you got into my body and where are you in my arms now?" Zhao Long made a decision immediately, not mentioning who he is for the time being, but instead asking others. Because this is the question that Zhao Long cares about the most, he must figure it out. But listening to the meaning of the voice, he was obviously trapped in it.

"I have to ask myself this. When I wake up, I am already in your arm. If I could go out, I would have gone out myself. Do you think I don't want to go out!" But this time the answer was disappointing.

Zhao Long immediately recalled everything. Everything was caused by reaching out to hold the shelf that day. The shelf was placed with some stones, as if the owner of the moving house was a strange stone collector. At that time, he only remembered that there was nothing when he held the shelf. It seemed that something suddenly fell down and hit his left arm. Could it be that reason?

Most of the reason why people are afraid is because of the unknown and self-fear in their hearts. Just like during the Qing Dynasty, when they were closed to a certain level, a foreigner who looked different from a remote village was demonized. On the contrary, there may be some strange beasts around them, and they can even eat people, but they are not afraid. After chatting with him for a few words, Zhao Long felt less frightened. He had been running wildly and was very nervous before, so he was very tired.

Later, he simply lay on the bed, but instinctively stretched his arms out of distance from his body, and then communicated with the soul in the arm. Zhao Long has now confirmed that this guy in his arm is not a high-tech product, and he has never heard of him being able to communicate directly with people without any need to talk to him. Obviously, the technology on earth has not reached that level. In the words of this soul, he is communicating with himself directly through divine thoughts.

After asking for a long time, I didn't ask for something particularly useful. Once I asked who he came in, he would be crazy, confident, self-centered, narcissistic, thinking that Zhao Long, a great person, must know, and also asked Zhao Long who he was. Zhao Long could only change the topic, but fortunately, Zhao Long found that once he had questions, he would answer patiently, completely with a style of teaching and educating people.

However, there is one thing that Zhao Long is certain, that is, he, the guy who is so confident, self-centered, and narcissistic, doesn't know how he got into his arm. But he doesn't seem to care. The meaning inside and outside is that it's the same when he is trapped there anyway. Obviously, he was also trapped before.

"Even if I don't know why my arm suddenly reborn, I don't know how you were trapped in my arm, then my body is in the condition of my body, why did my body suddenly become so strong and so fast?" Zhao Long lay there, and he was still used to saying it.

"You are right about this. Great and awesome. When I was checking the surrounding situation, I found that when the arm was connected to your body, some changes occurred. According to what I observed, it should be that in order to meet the most basic connection requirements, this arm changed some of the strength of your body. This degree of change is drizzle. Just your body, this speed, I feel embarrassed to say it is very strong, very quickly..." Finally, the voice became very sighing, just like an elephant looking at an ant saying that he is very strong.

Zhao Long gradually discovered that his answers to novel questions were very serious. Once he chatted, he became completely arrogant, domineering, and narcissistic. The more ordinary the conversation he had, the more he was like this.

"I'm not very strong, so tell me what is strong?" Of course, Zhao Long is more trying to figure it out now, at least try to figure it out as much as possible.

"Weak and fragile little guy, be prepared to accept the blow. Your body has increased by about four times in all aspects. Now you can barely have a thousand pounds of power. Not to mention those guys with magical powers and magic power, even the masters of ordinary people, have the power to razor a building to the ground within a few minutes..." The soul in the left arm was explaining, and suddenly Zhao Long's ears moved slightly. He had heard someone walking towards him. Zhao Long hurriedly stopped talking to the soul in the left arm, and the man sat up directly.

"Xiao Zhao, are you in the house?" Aunt Li's voice sounded, and you could vaguely see Aunt Li's big palm fan swaying through the curtains.

The room where Zhao Long lives is 40 square meters, with a bathroom and kitchen that is capable of reading, and a small living room separated from the outside. When he rented it, the subway was not open to traffic and the housing prices had not yet risen. Zhao Long rented this house for only 700 yuan. Now a house like this in Haicheng, it takes at least 1,200 or even more to rent it. Aunt Li rented it like Zhao Long. Aunt Li's daughter was in a junior year in Haicheng University. Aunt Li came to take care of her daughter and worked here. Because Zhao Long had signed a rental contract for her back then, she always thought about Zhao Long's good things and would leave some for Zhao Long to make some delicious food.

These days, Yao Meili, who had just married her landlord, was causing trouble for Zhao Long. Zhao Long didn't need to stand out at all. Aunt Li came forward to defeat her. In Aunt Li's words, as long as Yao Meili, Zhao Long did not use Zhao Long to make trouble. She covered her mouth halfway and beat her.

"Here, Aunt Li." Zhao Long had just walked a few steps before he remembered that he was shirtless, so he hurriedly took out a piece of clothing and put it on, and walked over to open the door while tying the buttons: "Aunt Li, come in and sit down."

"I won't go in, I'll just come and see you." Aunt Li said as she looked at Zhao Long up and down, then smiled and nodded, "That's right. You have to think about everything when you encounter it. What's the big guy? What's the point? By the way, I saw you come back like that just now, right?"

Although Zhao Long was fine, Aunt Li still asked with concern.

"It's okay...it's okay..." Zhao Long shook his head quickly and smiled, "I just got touched and went to the hospital for a checkup. His clothes were broken, and he came back wearing this outfit temporarily."

"It's fine, it's fine. As long as your health is fine, you won't be afraid of anything." Aunt Li said very well, "Others are trivial matters. Whoever is alive will not encounter any problems, and whoever can't walk on the shit. In this way, Aunt just went back and calculated that I paid the rent here, and there was still 1,500 yuan left. If not, I'll ask your uncle to borrow some at home, and how can you raise 3,500 yuan for you? If you think of a way, can we still suffocate the urine to death?"

Zhao Long remembered what had just happened. Although he was in a daze just now, his memory was very clear at this moment. After thinking a little, he could remember everything that had happened before, and even every expression of Yao Meili and every word they said. In three days and three days, one and a half years of rent would be raised, seven hundred per month, one and a half years of 12,600 yuan, and ten thousand and six hundred yuan per month.

After years of hard work, Zhao Long's monthly salary has been more than 7,000 yuan, and a year-end bonus. Originally, with his income, this rent was nothing, but his family still had two sisters at school. When he was in school, his family borrowed money, but he did not save a penny in his hand in recent years. Taking out nearly 13,000 yuan at a time is not ordinary, and it is difficult for him to take out nearly 13,000 yuan at a time.
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