A generation of soldiers begins with Feng Yuxiu traveling through time and space with Xu Sanduo

Chapter 136 'Xiahou Wu'

In the deserted and spacious Steel Company No. 7, Feng Yuxiu no longer had to sneak out in the middle of the night.

He can go wherever he wants to exercise his muscles.

His mentality was not affected too much, and his goals and inner heart remained focused.

Martial arts.

The complete perfection of the seven major tendons! This is his stubborn goal-oriented mentality.

Nothing in this world or on earth can deviate from his single goal.

That night, he fully activated his forging of the tendons.

His whole body was twitching and he was grabbing the wall ferociously.

"not enough!!"

Feng Yuxiu raised his head ferociously, the tibia muscles on his back began to tremble and contract, his scapula protruded high, and the bones in his upper body made crackling sounds.

All seven major tendons began to move and compress, and in such spasmodic convulsions, Feng Yuxiu's upright body gradually began to hunch.

He seemed to have become an octogenarian, walking in the corridor with difficulty, bent over.

Only in this way can these tendons be prevented from getting entangled together.

He was now taking a risky and rapid approach by compressing all seven major tendons at the same time, which risked paralysis.

In this dangerous situation, if he made even the slightest mistake, he would die in the corridor.

If no one else from the Seventh Company came to check on him, he would have remained lying in the corridor.

Until they starved to death.

Under the threat of death, Feng Yuxiu showed no fear on his face, but became even more fanatical.

"Yes, that's what it feels like!"

"It's this kind of excitement that makes your heart beat again! Only between life and death can you break through your limits!"

Feng Yuxiu's whole body shrunk into half a ball of flesh, and he walked quickly in the corridor, step by step. With every step, the bones and muscles all over his body made a crackling sound.

The pain is no less than having the bone marrow repeatedly pierced by steel needles after a comminuted fracture.

Under this kind of pain, most people would have fainted long ago, but Feng Yuxiu became more and more excited. He liked the pain and enjoyed the piercing feeling of all the pores in his body.

By the second half of the night, he could no longer feel the connection between his muscles and veins, and was only overcome by constant numbness and drowsiness.

With this feeling, once he fell asleep, he would not be able to wake up.

All the weight of his body began to suppress the nerves in his brain, and his blood circulation became extremely slow.

This is a significant decrease in blood oxygen in the body, and he began to suffer from hypoxia.

"I can't fall asleep. As long as I can get through tonight, I'll be able to compress all seven tendons at the same time!"

"Can't fall asleep!"

But the drowsiness that came like a tide made Feng Yuxiu's eyelids heavier and heavier.

The lack of oxygen experienced by patients with brain diseases cannot be resisted by personal willpower.

His brain was now forcibly shutting him down.

"No one has the final say over my brain. Why do you think you can just let me sleep?"

Feng Yuxiu punched the window ferociously, and the entire window glass shattered onto the ground. He grabbed the glass shards with both hands.

Under the renewed stimulation, the fatigue in his eyes gradually dissipated.

But this state of affairs could not last long. There was no precedent for forging these seven anti-human tendons together.

The irresistible feeling of fatigue that arises in the cerebral cortex after the loss of blood oxygen.

This feeling is nothing on ordinary days, but at this critical moment, Feng Yuxiu stopped and fell into a deep sleep.

He will die!
"I can't die here!"

Feng Yuxiu growled and walked towards the third squad with a hunched body.

The moment I stepped in, my eyes subconsciously fell on the bed.

Suddenly, the subconscious sleep brought from deep within the brain made the drowsiness that was originally offset even more intense.

This time it did not come like a tide, but raged like a violent storm.

Feng Yuxiu struggled and touched Bai Tiejun's cabinet. His bloody hands fell on the cabinet and opened the door.

Inside lay a bag of salt. With his palms, which had been cut hundreds of times by the glass shards, he tore off the salt and inserted his hands into it.

"hey-hey……"

In the empty building under the darkness, creepy low hums escaped from the gaps and cracks on all sides.

Like a ghost's sneer.

The two soldiers on duty stood in the distance and looked at each other.

"Seventh Company... is there no one left?"

"It seems so. Captain Gao is gone, and only Xu Sanduo is left."

"Forget it, let's not go there. The Seventh Company has been emptied out, and there's only one person left. Let's not provoke them."

The two of them consciously turned around and took a detour.

At this point in time, especially after the Seventh Company was emptied out in the morning, we were facing such a soldier.

This soldier just challenged the entire company again.

The two of them didn't want to crawl there yet.

He is a reckless soldier who can do anything to anyone he wants.

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Sting!

The stinging pain that penetrated the flesh like a continuous drizzle gradually turned into severe pain.

Feng Yuxiu tore open the wound and poured the mixture of salt and blood into it.

Under such intense pain, his sleepiness disappeared remarkably without a trace.

There was only intense determination in his eyes, an obsession to achieve his goal.

In this world, as long as you have the right direction, there is nothing you can't get even if you risk your life. Feng Yuxiu has identified the direction, so he has to risk his life!
This night was destined to be difficult. His emotions were torn apart by the pain, and his consciousness was split by the immense pain.

Gradually, his vision fell into darkness, which was then illuminated by the dim light of the incandescent lamp that illuminated the area in front of him.

A pair of cowhide shoes came into view, and gradually looked from bottom to top.

A pair of jeans and a plaid short-sleeved shirt.

When he saw the face of the person clearly, Feng Yuxiu smiled, and the smile was brewing a terrifying murderous intent.

The murderous intent came so suddenly.

boom!
He changed his right fist into a palm and used all his strength to penetrate the softest skin of the person's chin.

The rich and gentle blood instantly wrapped around his entire arm. Feng Yuxiu seemed to have gone crazy, moving upwards and upwards.

Until the entire arm pierced through the visitor's head.

The punch pierced through his skull, and his entire right arm was covered in a mixture of white and red liquid.

"Xiahou Wu, you're dead! You're dead this time!"

It was unknown how long it took, but when his body's instincts no longer issued a death warning, Feng Yuxiu's consciousness relaxed and he fell completely into darkness.

too tired.

This night was tiring.

I don’t know if it was because of the severe pain that caused his brain to protect itself, or because of the pressure on his bones all over his body that caused him to faint.

That day, he slept until six in the afternoon.

Lying quietly on the concrete floor, his chest rising and falling slightly.

It was not until a ray of sunlight from outside the window shone on his forehead that Feng Yuxiu slowly opened his eyes.

"I finally made it through."

He sat up and looked at the mottled scars on his hands, his entire arms solidified with salt water.

He stood up, turned around and walked into the bathroom, and started flushing the plasma from the faucet.

He looked at his pale self in the mirror with an expressionless face, and had no awareness of the stinging in his hands.

"Xiahou Wu... sooner or later, I will kill you with my own hands!"

(End of this chapter)