Playing Mahjong (1)

Zhao Rui gently stretched his body, and his heart was full of joy after his strength was improved.

He can clearly feel that the full Qi flows slowly in the meridians, and the muscles are full of powerful explosive force. It seems that any object can be easily destroyed.

His eyesight has been greatly enhanced. Even if he is far away, he can clearly see the thin veins on the leaves.

His hearing has also been greatly improved. Ten meters away, the sound of a mosquito gently shaking its wings was transmitted to his ear, like turning a book in his ear, and was clearly audible.

Even the most elusive perception has become extremely acute.

Close your eyes and let your perception extend. Every plant and tree within a radius of 20 meters is clearly reflected in your mind as if you saw it with your own eyes. Even the insects that lie dormant in the grass are not missed.

In such a peak state, Zhao Rui has no doubt that his body can resist bullets.

At this time, the third light picture of the eight wasteland killing immortals also dispersed the fog in my mind and revealed my true face.

Zhao Rui smiled contentedly, and entered the later stage of soul snatching. He had the ability to open the third level fairy tomb in the fairy and demon cemetery.

As soon as the full moon comes, he will enter the cemetery with the immortal card.

However, the night of the full moon is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and there is still more than half a month to go, so we have to wait.

With the toes on the ground, people are like arrows off the string. They stick to the ground and gallop toward the maple forest.

When he got home, he took a bath. He habitually picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time.

The mobile phone shows that it is 3:00 a.m., only four hours from dawn, but tomorrow is Saturday, so there is no need for class, and he has enough sleep time.

Zhao Rui slept until noon the next day to get up and wash himself. He sat in the dining room and began to eat his own breakfast and lunch.

The LCD TV hanging on the wall of the restaurant is broadcasting a class a wanted notice issued by the Ministry of public security for a man named Ma Yuan, with his photo attached.

According to the news, this Ma Yuan was originally a felon sentenced to 20 years' imprisonment, but he escaped from prison one month ago. He escaped the heavy encirclement of the police, and also killed people all the way. He was an extremely cruel and abnormal felon.

Ma Yuan may escape to Dong'an. If you find any clues about this person, you must immediately report to the police. If you catch Ma Yuan according to the clues, you can get a reward of up to 5 million yuan.

In terms of reward, the police are relatively stingy. If the reward reaches hundreds of thousands of wanted criminals, it is a very large wanted criminal. The five million yuan reward offered by the police this time is enough to prove the danger and importance of Ma aid!

However, for others, five million may be a large amount, but for Zhao Rui, it is not much. He thought the news was boring, so he glanced at it quickly and switched to the sports channel with the remote control. He didn't pay much attention to the appearance of Ma Yuan in the photo.

Just after dinner, I was ready to take a rest. My mobile phone rang. I looked at my name. It was Luo Cheng.

"Hey, fat man, what can I do for you?" Zhao Rui answered the phone and asked.

"Boss, where are you now?"

"At home." Zhao Rui answered briefly.

"If you're all right, come and play mahjong! There's no one to find!" Luo Cheng shouted at the other end of the phone.

It is very common to play cards on the campus, especially in summer and autumn. After the lights are turned off at night, groups of boys playing cards can be seen everywhere in the corridor of the student's apartment.

As for playing mahjong, relatively few people play mahjong, mainly because the tools are hard to find.

Zhao Rui and Luo Cheng don't play mahjong for the sake of gambling to win money. When they have nothing to do on weekends, they play mahjong for fun. It's still small and a dime. In addition, they play mahjong at a bad level. Even if they play mahjong for one night, they won't win much.

As a result, there is usually such a situation: the winner of the mahjong table treats the guests to eat, and the result is a lot of money.

Luo Cheng was there calling, and Zhao Ruigang just entered a new realm last night. He wanted to relax, so he agreed.

"OK, I'll come later."

"Don't wait, just now, speed! Speed!" Luo Cheng hurried on the other side of the phone, looking like he could not wait.

"I'm far away. It's noon on Saturday. There's a lot of traffic jam on the road. I'm afraid it's not that fast. Otherwise, you can find someone to replace me and I'll get there as soon as possible." Zhao Rui said with a smile.

"If you can find someone, who will call you back!" Luo Cheng murmured at the other end of the phone and hung up.

Zhao Rui put down his mobile phone, changed his clothes, and then went out to take a taxi to school.

Not long after going out, Luo Cheng called and said that he had found someone. His voice was full of joy.

Zhao Rui knew almost without guessing that the fat man must have won a few small victories. He could feel his pride through the phone.

"Which poor fellow did you deceive to join in?"

"Hey, rich man! You'll know when you come." The fat man said mysteriously on the other side of the phone.

"Forget it." Zhao Rui hangs up with some amusement.

However, just as he was about to get to school by car, the fat man called again. However, this time he was screaming at the top of his lungs:

"Boss! Hurry to help! If you don't come, we'll all be finished!"

"Eh? What's wrong?"

Zhao Rui was slightly surprised. Although his car was blocked on the road for a while, he had only walked on the road for more than an hour. He felt that even if he lost, he could not lose so quickly. This change was too big.

"I thought others were broilers, but I was slaughtered as a broiler!" Luo Cheng continued to scream.

"Who the hell is that man?"

Luo Cheng was about to answer, when suddenly a clear cold hum rang from the other end of the phone. Luo Cheng immediately became mute and hung up the phone.

Zhao Rui frowned slightly. He felt that the hum seemed familiar, but he could not remember it for a moment.