My organs are too abstract.

With that in mind, Xu Yuan got up quickly and began his daily training.

Weighted push-ups, squats, core training...

Group after group, in a continuous cycle, without ever getting tired.

Sweat quickly soaked through his clothes, and his muscles went through a back-and-forth struggle between soreness and relaxation. But he could clearly feel that each time he persevered after exhaustion, his body would undergo some kind of subtle change.

The change was indescribable and could not be measured by specific numbers; one could only vaguely sense that he was becoming a little stronger than yesterday.

This is also one of the benefits brought by his left hand. Since his left hand was revived, his physical fitness has increased wildly, like a runaway horse.

There's no pattern to follow, no logic to it. Every time I train to exhaustion, I can hold on a little longer next time. The weights that felt heavy yesterday are a bit easier today.

He didn't understand the principle behind it either, but he gradually got used to it.

Xu Yuan only stopped breathing heavily when the restless thoughts in his left hand gradually subsided.

I looked up at the time and it was already 5 p.m.

My mom won't be home until very late, so I'll have to take care of dinner myself.

Just as he was pondering whether to go out for a meal or buy groceries and cook at home, his phone suddenly rang.

Xu Yuan picked it up and saw that it was his roommate and good brother Zhao Ze.

"What's wrong, Aze?"

Zhao Ze's voice was particularly enthusiastic: "Brother Yuan, are you free? Let's go out for dinner."

Xu Yuan hesitated for a moment, then heard Zhao Ze persuade him, "Brother Yuan, come out! It's been so long since we've seen each other. All the guys in the dorm are here, waiting for you!"

Xu Yuan thought about it and agreed. He had been on leave from school since he fell ill and hadn't even been to school. This was a good opportunity for him to adjust his mindset and face a new life.

He readily agreed: "Okay, send me the location."

"Great, Yuan-ge! We've been waiting for you! We're drinking until we drop!"

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yuan first took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

After he came out, he suddenly remembered something and subconsciously checked his phone balance. Looking at the few numbers on it, he couldn't help but feel worried.

"This should be enough, right?"

Xu Yuan had agreed so quickly that he forgot he didn't have much money left.

He had been sick for over a month, and his money was almost gone. He was too embarrassed to ask his mother for help, as he was really short of cash.

"Never mind, we'll see when the time comes."

Xu Yuan sighed, and before leaving, he casually stuffed the loose change on the table into his pocket, then went downstairs, got on his beloved electric scooter, and headed towards the city.

As the electric scooter weaved through the streets and alleys of Wutong District, just before leaving the area, it saw a group of people gathered not far ahead, making a lot of noise.

Several people dressed in municipal work clothes were gathered around a broken street lamp, discussing something, while a group of elderly people stood nearby watching the commotion.

"what?"

Xu Yuan glanced at it once, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Isn't this... the place where I fought that corpse?"

Before he could think further, he saw an old man look up at the twisted and broken upper half of the lamppost, clicking his tongue in amazement: "How did it get like this?"

"Who knows?" a middle-aged man in overalls said gruffly. "I wonder which bastard did it!"

"You mean... this was done by a person? No way!" The old man looked incredulous.

"There are no security cameras here, who knows what kind of weird method that guy used?" The middle-aged man got angrier and angrier as he spoke. "I finally got a day off, and now I have to come here to clean up this mess. I hope I catch which bastard did this!"

Xu Yuan drove slowly past, feeling even more guilty upon hearing this.

"So much resentment? If I'm caught doing it, I'm finished!"

Of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, running away is the best!

Xu Yuan immediately tightened the accelerator, wanting only to escape this place of trouble as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, the traffic light ahead turned red, leaving him no choice but to pull over and wait.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses was taking notes with a pen next to him. After hearing what the man in overalls said, he immediately laughed:

"Hey Lao Zhou, if this really happened, aren't you afraid someone will hear you cursing like that and beat you up? Maybe that person is lurking around nearby, secretly watching you."

Old Zhou hesitated noticeably for a moment: "No, that can't be, can it?"

"You don't understand," the bespectacled man said with interest, explaining earnestly, "criminal suspects often return to the crime scene to gain psychological satisfaction; there's a theory about that in psychology."

"Where did you get all this nonsense from?"

"You still don't believe me?" The bespectacled man was displeased. He looked around and immediately locked his gaze on Xu Yuan by the roadside. His eyes lit up. "Young man, do you think I'm right? There's a concept like this in psychology, right? You young people must understand this."

"?"

Xu Yuan was taken aback.

No, how did this topic end up on my own?

He spoke somewhat stiffly, "Um... yes, there is."

The bespectacled man smugly gestured with his chin at Old Zhou: "Did you hear that?"

Xu Yuan couldn't help but say, "There is indeed such a view in psychology, but not every criminal does that..."

"Young man, you don't understand!" the bespectacled man said, his face beaming. "If this was really done by a human, not even sparing a streetlight, what does that prove?"

The middle-aged man slapped his thigh: "That proves he's a complete pervert!"

"Let me tell you, this kind of person is incredibly twisted. They might not just go back to the crime scene, but also try to talk to us, just to enjoy that perverse thrill!"

He got more and more excited as he spoke, then turned to Xu Yuan and said, "Aren't you right, young man?"

Seeing the wise look in the older man's eyes, Xu Yuan couldn't hold back anymore.

He did go back to the scene and he did talk to them, but wasn't that something they forced him to do?

He neither wanted to talk nor was he a pervert!

Xu Yuan even suspected that the uncle already knew he was behind it and was just playing himself, but after looking at him for a long time, it didn't seem like it.

Left with no other choice, he could only twitch his lips slightly and nod with a forced smile: "Yes, you're absolutely right."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Old Zhou was still trying to sound tough, but his voice unconsciously lowered a few decibels. "This kind of 'birth within birth' is something everyone should condemn. No matter what, he's still just a 'birth,' right, young man?"

Xu Yuan, his face expressionless, mechanically replied, "Yes, you're all right."

"Hmph, that bastard better pray he doesn't fall into my hands!"

Old Zhou was cursing fiercely, but his eyes were unconsciously darting around, as if he was genuinely wary and looking around to see who was more suspicious.

Xu Yuan: "..."

Why isn't this damn traffic light turning green?

The red light, which lasted only a few dozen seconds, felt like an eternity to Xu Yuan.

He stared intently at the traffic light, never before praying that time would pass faster, much faster.

Finally, the green light came on.

"Young man, what do you say...?"

As soon as the bespectacled man spoke, Xu Yuan shuddered and didn't dare to turn around.

With a twist of the throttle, the little electric scooter shot off, speeding across the intersection as if fleeing.

After turning the corner, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, both laughing and crying: "What a mess..."

Hearing others insult him to his face, and he can't even refute them, and even has to nod and agree with them, what is this if not a sin?

However, he naturally wouldn't blame them. Although he hadn't started working yet, he understood the hardships of being a worker.

It's perfectly normal to grumble a bit when you finally get a day off and then get dragged into working overtime.

He continued driving forward, and as he passed an intersection, a black SUV came towards him.

As they passed each other, Xu Yuan subconsciously glanced out the car window and saw a red-haired woman wearing sunglasses sitting in the passenger seat.

With a slight twitch of his left hand, Xu Yuan whispered, "Stop fooling around," and then drove off into the distance.

The woman in the car seemed to notice him at this moment, her gaze lingering on him briefly.

In the blink of an eye, the two passed each other.