My organs are too abstract.

Chapter 82 Your Legs Are Sending a Warning!

Xu Yuan glanced at the time; it was only a little past one in the afternoon. After a morning of running around, drowsiness suddenly overwhelmed him, so he decided to take a nap first.

He slept exceptionally soundly. When Xu Yuan opened his eyes again, the sky outside the window was already shrouded in a dim twilight. He picked up his phone and saw that it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

"I actually slept for so long?" Xu Yuan was stunned, somewhat incredulous.

Without the life-threatening training of his mentally challenged left hand, and without its sudden, unexpected, face-slapping wake-up service, how long has it been since he experienced such a life?

"That's right, I've completed the task, so I don't need to train anymore!"

Xu Yuan suddenly realized that he had broken free from the control of his mentally challenged left hand and no longer had to be forced to train every day.

He was overjoyed.

Although Zuo Shou originally said, "You decide how to train every day," anyone who has been to school knows that if a teacher tells you to "do it as you see fit," it means you don't have to do it; if I arrange my own schedule, it means I can only train if I want to.

"Such a joyous occasion, how could we not celebrate properly?" Xu Yuan was in high spirits, a surge of pride welling up within him. "Looks like I must treat myself to a deluxe braised pork knuckle rice meal!"

The thought crossed his mind, and without even changing his shoes, he hurriedly left the house in his slippers.

"I'm in such a good mood today!"

Xu Yuan hummed a little tune as he strolled leisurely down the dimly lit corridor. When he reached the stairwell, the door to room 404 suddenly opened a crack without anyone noticing, and then a small head with pigtails timidly peeked out from behind the door.

"Tongtong?" Xu Yuan was slightly taken aback.

This adorable little girl was one of the few neighbors on the fourth floor that he could run into regularly. For some reason, every time Xu Yuan saw Tongtong, he felt a strange sense of closeness, as if he were looking at his own little sister.

When the little girl saw Xu Yuan, a hint of shyness and nervousness flashed in her eyes, but she still obediently spoke, her soft and sweet voice clear and pleasant: "Good evening, Brother Xu Yuan————"

A wave of tenderness washed over Xu Yuan. He gently patted her head, then took a piece of candy from his pocket and handed it to her, asking softly, "Where are your mom and dad?"

Tongtong took the candy, a smile spreading across her face, and answered in a clear voice, "Mommy and Daddy haven't come home from get off work yet."

"Are they that busy?" Xu Yuan asked, his tone revealing a hint of surprise.

He had lived in this old building for a long time, but he had only ever seen Tongtong. It seemed that he had never seen her parents appear.

"Mmm-hmm." The little girl nodded vigorously, her delicate brows furrowing, her tone earnest. "My mom and dad are super busy!"

"Alright." Xu Yuan didn't delve into it further. He reached out and gently pinched her chubby little face, smiling, "Then brother will go out first. When I come back later, I'll bring Tongtong some treats."

"Really?" Tongtong's eyes lit up instantly. "Thank you, brother!"

"Okay, stay home and be a good girl, bye!"

Xu Yuan smiled and said goodbye, then turned and went downstairs.

Tongtong stood at the door, quietly watching his figure gradually disappear around the corner of the stairwell. On the ground, her small shadow swayed slightly, as if she wanted to follow him out, but looking down at the candy in her palm, her little face showed a hint of hesitation.

After hesitating for a moment, she sighed softly, obediently closed the door, and went back inside.

As dusk deepened, a gentle evening breeze caressed the streets and alleys.

As Xu Yuan walked along the street, he felt the air was exceptionally fresh, the evening breeze gently caressing his face, and the world seemed so vast. He couldn't help but think, "This is the life I, Xu Yuan, should have!"

He was in high spirits, wearing slippers and walking casually, exuding a street-smart air. He smiled and nodded to every passerby he encountered, wanting to share in his joy.

Even when he saw a dog passing by on the street, his eyes softened with affection, and he simply squatted down and gave the dog a good pat on the head.

His expression was full of emotion.

Passersby, seeing this, looked puzzled, subtly distanced themselves, and silently walked around him.

Xu Yuan didn't care, immersed in the joy of being reborn. Just as he was walking happily, a figure suddenly emerged from around the corner ahead.

She was a woman with a cold demeanor and a distant expression. Her striking red hair was eye-catching, and she wore sunglasses. She was tall and slender, exuding an aura of coldness that kept strangers at bay.

"Hey, isn't that the woman from the Sickness Management Bureau?" Xu Yuan was startled. "Didn't she leave Wutong District? Why is she still wandering around here?"

This should be the third time the two have met. Is it really that fateful?

Xu Yuan was secretly puzzled, but he subtly looked away.

He didn't actually care if the Health Management Bureau knew his patient identity. Compared to Wenxiu's apprehension, he was indifferent. The main reason he didn't want to be exposed was because he found it troublesome.

He was about to leave quietly when he didn't expect the other person to seem to notice his gaze, suddenly stop, and walk slowly towards him.

Excuse me.

The woman stopped in front of him, her voice clear and melodious like a mountain spring, utterly pure and devoid of any extraneous emotion. "Could you do me a favor?"

"Help?" Xu Yuan was taken aback, then breathed a sigh of relief.

He initially thought the other party had realized his identity, but it turned out they were just asking for help, so there was nothing to worry about.

Normally, it would be fine, depending on one's mood, but today is the day that Xu Yuan has broken free from his cage and been reborn. He is preparing to grant amnesty to the world and celebrate with all. If someone asks for help, how could he not respond?

He smiled broadly and readily agreed, "No problem, go ahead and tell me."

Yu Hanqiu was surprised that this person was so easy to talk to, and raised an eyebrow slightly behind her sunglasses. Out of courtesy, she didn't get straight to the point, but instead extended her right hand and introduced herself first: "Hello, my name is Yu Hanqiu."

Hello, hello!

Xu Yuan's smile grew even brighter, and he quickly reached out to shake hands in return: "I am Xu Yuan————"

The reason he didn't intend to make up a name was that since the other party had already met him, it would be easy to find out his identity, so there was no need to hide his name.

"Why is this person so enthusiastic?!" Yu Hanqiu remained outwardly calm, but was somewhat puzzled inside.

As she pondered, her fingertips touched his palm, and she was about to grasp it when she saw that although Xu Yuan's hand was outstretched and in a handshake position, he suddenly turned slightly to the side, forcefully separating his hand from hers.

Then, still with his hand outstretched as if to shake hands, a smile on his face, he took a step and walked away, his hand still hanging in mid-air.

gone.

Gone————

They're gone?

Yu Hanqiu's outstretched right hand froze in mid-air, unable to fall for a long time. Her eyes behind her sunglasses blinked slightly, and for the first time, a clear look of confusion appeared on her usually calm and composed face.

On the other side, Xu Yuan's smile had completely frozen. His arms were still outstretched, but his steps were getting faster and faster, completely out of his control.

He felt his legs moving on their own, and vaguely sensed a feeling of being controlled by his left hand. A bad premonition immediately rose in his heart.

He looked down at his legs, tentatively asking himself, "What are you doing?"

A line of light gray text appeared in the void:

[Your legs have been assessed and indicate that an unknown high-risk condition has been detected; immediate evacuation is required!]

"Danger?"

Xu Yuan, ignoring his surprise at regaining consciousness, tensed up: "Could it be that the woman just now was very powerful?"

Your legs have conducted a thorough analysis: there is a high probability that she will injure you.

Xu Yuan was startled: "What are the chances?"

1.37 percent

"—1.37 percent?" His tense expression gradually turned into confusion, then into speechlessness. He couldn't help but curse inwardly, "What are you afraid of, 1 percent? Stop it!"

Xu Yuan stopped abruptly, turned around to look at Yu Hanqiu, and met her gaze behind her sunglasses.

He walked towards the other person, forcing an awkward smile on his face. Just as he was about to explain, a line of pale white characters suddenly appeared in the air.

[Your left hand sensed the aura of a powerful being and abruptly awakened. A true hero fights against the strong!]

Charge, fight, the passion never stops!

As soon as the small print appeared, Xu Yuan's left hand immediately threw a straight punch uncontrollably, and then began to swing it around in the air, performing his fist techniques with great force. From a distance, it looked like he was performing a set of five consecutive lightning whips in one place.

"???"

Yu Hanqiu frowned slightly, her gaze becoming increasingly puzzled.

Your legs are sending a warning: the other side is watching you closely, the risk is escalating, and you need to evacuate immediately! You need to evacuate immediately!

"Wait a minute—" Xu Yuan's expression changed.

Ignoring his legs, Xu Yuan turned around uncontrollably, his legs gradually accelerating, from a slow walk to a brisk walk, then from a brisk walk to a jog, and finally he sprinted away, speeding into the distance.

Strangely, while his legs ran incredibly fast, his upper body seemed to be out of sync, leaning slightly backward. This backward leaning became more and more pronounced, almost parallel to the ground, as if his upper body and legs were not coordinated, making him look particularly bizarre and comical.

And so, Xu Yuan, while frantically waving his fists behind him, scrambled forward and gradually disappeared from Yu Hanqiu's sight, leaving only a cloud of dust behind.

"You two bastards—"

A faint, angry yet powerless voice echoed in the air, then quickly dissipated in the wind.

"7

Yu Hanqiu stood alone in the same spot, the evening breeze blowing and ruffling the ends of her fiery red hair.

She slowly withdrew her right hand, which had been frozen in mid-air, raised her hand to take off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of clear and beautiful eyes.

Those eyes were as clear as glass, untouched by dust, tinged with a faint crimson, with a strange light slowly flowing in their depths, exuding an indescribable mystery.

But those very eyes, so unique and beautiful, were now filled with confusion and bewilderment.

"This person—"

She stared at the empty street corner, then looked down at her outstretched right hand, as if confirming that the absurd scene she had just witnessed wasn't a hallucination. After a long silence, she slowly uttered the last few words: "—What on earth was I doing?"

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