My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 573 My Father Truman
"Hmm? Why is the museum so quiet today?"

At the gate, Zheng Wan approached with some confusion.

At this time of day, the masters should be training hard inside, right?
"Squeak~" Just when he pushed the door open in confusion...

"boom!"

I saw a burly figure flying towards me, and with a dull thud, he hit the wall not far from me!

Then, he stuck to the wall for a moment, and then he slipped down, holding his abdomen in pain and falling to the ground...

When Zheng Wan saw the figure being knocked flying, he was horrified.

"Master Xiang...Master Xiang?!"

He looked up and looked around, and saw that the "masters" who could beat him to a pulp with just one finger on weekdays and who were extremely "brutal and terrifying" in his eyes were now lying in various postures in the training ground...

He looked stunned.

What's going on? Was I kicked out?

When he looked up again, his "master" Yan Weiwei was standing in the middle of the crowd, slowly retracting her high-raised leg...

Not to mention the spiritual shock this scene brought to Liangshanpo's eldest disciple Zheng Wan, Yan Feng, who witnessed it all from beginning to end, was now in a daze with dull eyes.

"Hitting someone is like hanging a painting, exerting strength is like collapsing sand...

When the mind is focused, the power is generated, and the sending and receiving are at will..."

Yan Feng trembled slightly as he muttered something that was mentioned in an ancient book.

Just now, Yan Weiwei seemed to be cheating.

Anyone who came close to him would either be easily dodged by a hair's breadth of attack, or be struck back as if by an electric shock the moment they made contact. He couldn't even tell how the other person was exerting their strength.

And as if to show off his skills, he defeated his opponent using the area that the opponent was best at...

Crush! Absolute crush!

This is definitely not the power that ordinary "dark energy" should have!
If it's not hidden power, could it be...

Yan Feng had a vague guess in his mind, but he felt that the guess was too far-fetched.

But for some reason, he couldn't help but have wild thoughts in his mind. His gaze towards Yan Weiwei gradually became extremely hot, and his heart began to beat violently...

"Hu~" Yan Weiwei exhaled a breath, and her calm eyes slowly returned to their normal look.

He looked at the masters lying on the ground with shocked expressions, and then looked at his own hands, with shock and disbelief also flashing in his eyes.

Hua Jin, this is the real secret of Hua Jin...

No wonder no one has been able to reproduce it for thousands of years, it turns out the legend of “Kung Fu entering the brain” is actually true!

To reach this state, you cannot just rely on hard practice; it is more like a spiritual state of "harmony between man and nature".

No wonder Meng Lang, who was obviously an ordinary person who had never learned martial arts, could easily reach the top.

UI!
Not to mention the wonderful feeling of ultimate control over your body…

Yan Weiwei's foundation as a dark energy master makes her better than Meng Lang at mobilizing her whole body's strength.

If she hadn't tried hard to control herself, she would have had a feeling...

The punch I just threw could have really killed someone.

Besides being excited, she also felt complicated.

We have been training hard in the hottest days of summer and the coldest days of winter, and the legendary realm we have always dreamed of can be achieved so easily with just a needle?

Even if it's just temporary...

Doesn't this mean that as long as Meng Lang's output is enough, the era when dark energy is no better than a dog and transformation energy is everywhere is not far away?

She had originally planned to throw the jar into the air. If she won, she would just repay the favor to that guy. If she lost, she would completely give up and go home to inherit the family business, never to be a light bulb here sadly again.

But who can be the "one-time Huajin experience card" he gave...

It’s actually the real thing!
"Weiwei, you..." Yan Feng opened his mouth excitedly and wanted to ask something.

"Hey! Um... who won this bet?" Yan Weiwei came to her senses and interrupted the other party.

She naturally knew what the old man wanted to ask, but no matter how dumb she was, she knew that if this incredible thing were to leak out, Meng Lang would be hunted down by the entire martial arts world and forced to reveal the formula.

No wonder he insisted on keeping it a secret when he gave it to me...

"Of course you win, but..."

How could Yan Feng care about such a small matter at this moment? If Yan Weiwei really reached that level, let alone a mere sum of money, even if he, as the head of the family, gave up his position, what would be wrong?
But Yan Weiwei interrupted him again.

"Just admit it, what are you waiting for? Send me the money!"

Yan Feng: “…”

……

a long distance away.

Meng Lang, who didn't know that Yan Weiwei had successfully solved part of his financial problems with a single injection, was taking Xiaoyu along a path through a forest and arriving at an open area.

Meng Lang, wearing a black windbreaker, stood on a small hill, looked at several reinforced concrete buildings hidden under dense trees in the distance, and took out his mobile phone to check the location.

"Yes! This is it..."

"Uncle, where is this? There are buildings in such a remote place."

Xiaoyu, who was wearing a sun hat and carrying a small backpack, dressed as if for an autumn mountaineering outing, looked in the direction Meng Lang was looking, and asked with some confusion.

"Hey! This place... is called Silent Hill..."

"Uh……"

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding you, but this is indeed our destination this time. Let's go."

Following Meng Lang down the hill, Xiaoyu looked at the mysterious area surrounded by barbed wire and no-entry signs along the way, and said excitedly.

"Uncle, is this your secret base? It looks so mysterious. Are there any high-tech weapons like those in the movies?"

"Uh...that's not the case."

Seeing Xiaoyu looking like an adventurous baby, Meng Lang raised a finger and gave instructions seriously.

"When you get in, listen more and talk less. Do as I told you before. If you have any questions, ask them later. Do you understand?"

Xiaoyu said "oh" and nodded, "Then shall we just go in directly?"

"Wait a minute, put this on..."

As Meng Lang spoke, he took out a pink "helmet" from his bulging mountaineering bag and put it on Xiaoyu's head. Then he took out an ordinary black adult motorcycle helmet and put it on himself.

"Crack!"

The black masks covered the faces of the two men, and Meng Lang nodded with satisfaction.

Then he took out his cell phone and dialed a number using the zero encryption algorithm...

"Hello, Mr. Hu, it's me..."

……

After a while, a camouflage military jeep roared out from the inside of the base and quickly took the two people into the base, where they saw Mr. Hu with a strange look on his face.

"How did you find this?"

"Of course I found this place by following the navigation."

"Whose navigation system can even mark military restricted areas..."

You know, the "Silent Hill" base is strictly confidential to the outside world, and he has never mentioned the specific location to Meng Lang, but now the other party can find it accurately...

"Then I don't know. You know, I'm just an 18th-tier peripheral member of the logistics department who's responsible for running errands."

"Ha ha……"

Looking at Meng Lang, who was wrapped tightly with a black helmet on his head, Mr. Hu felt helpless.

He knew that this was a deliberate disguise by the other party who didn't want to reveal his identity. After all, there were many people here and they all had many opinions. However...

His eyes moved away from Meng Lang and looked at the little girl who was looking around curiously beside Meng Lang.

You said you would come, so what does it mean to bring a 1.2-meter-tall person with you?
This is a very serious military restricted area, with extremely dangerous unknown creatures imprisoned inside. It is not a place for elementary school students' autumn outing!

"This is……"

"Oh, this is a special expert from our logistics department. He came here specifically to help."

Mr. Hu's expression became even weirder.

Logistics Department...Special Expert?
This age is special enough...

Should I praise you for your flexible hiring practices, or condemn you for illegally employing child labor?
When you complained about the enforcement of the labor law before, weren't you righteous and stern and expressed your deep disgust?
"Hey! Where is 'that thing'?" Without intending to explain Xiaoyu's specialness to Mr. Hu in detail, Meng Lang went straight to the point.

When it came to business, Mr. Hu immediately became serious and signaled the staff to turn on a surveillance camera.

The picture shows a glass room with transparent walls on all sides. A little girl is sitting on the edge of the bed, swinging her legs and watching "Hachiko: A Dog's Story" with a lollipop in her mouth, looking very enjoyable.

"According to your request, I have allowed it to re-enter the 'human' body and have tried to create a dependent living environment.

It cannot be said that there is no effect at all. At least the other party is not averse to simple communication now, and does not show the aggressiveness at the beginning.

But it will probably take a long time for the other party to cooperate." Hu Lao said helplessly.

"If you hadn't emphasized it again and again, I would have wanted to use some special torture methods.

If this drags on, I'm afraid it won't be us who are torturing it, but it will be torturing us..."

Meng Lang nodded and said, it’s mutual.

The thing inside now looks like it's having a great time and doesn't want to leave. It just wants to wait until the "reinforcements" outside come to save it.

Now it depends on which side can achieve the goal first...

Xiaoyu, who was standing by, looked at the little girl of the same age in the picture with some curiosity in her eyes.

This should be the goal that the uncle mentioned to me, but...

“That thing”? “Enter the body”?
What are these adults talking about?
Doesn't she look like an ordinary little girl?
"Mr. Hu, we need to get in close contact with the other party. Please send someone to take us there." Meng Lang said.

"Close range?"

Old Hu frowned and stared at Meng Lang for three seconds before slowly nodding.

To be honest, he also wanted to see what Meng Lang wanted to do by coming here this time.

"Colonel Chu, take your men with you to keep watch and be careful."

"Yes!"

……

A moment later, Meng Lang and his companion, escorted by fully armed members of the "Demon Hunting Team", walked along a long underground passage towards a special fully enclosed building where the target was located.

"Tap tap tap~"

In the passage, there was only the sound of people's footsteps, and the atmosphere seemed a little serious.

Meng Lang stared at Chu Tian, ​​who was handsome and heroic, and kept looking at him.

It felt a bit weird to be stared at by a "helmet man" all the way.

Chu Tian turned his head expressionlessly.

He tried to see the man's face through the black mask of the helmet, but unfortunately he could only see the reflection of the corridor lights.

"Haha! You must be Colonel Chu Tianchu, I have heard of your great name for a long time."

Although the two of them have a deep connection and their lives intersect several times in the book, this was the first time I met him in person, and I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Hmm?" Chu Tian was stunned for a moment. "Do you know me?"

Then he seemed to have thought of something and said suddenly.

"Oh, so Mr. Black Cat must have told you? So you are his superior?"

During the battle at the welfare home, he had a brief collaboration with Ning Shisan, so he was naturally very curious about the "organization" that he mentioned with such powerful powers.

Mr. Hu obviously knew the identity of the man in front of him, but due to confidentiality regulations he did not ask too many questions.

However, now that Meng Lang has taken the initiative to speak, he doesn't mind trying to find out the truth about this organization indirectly.

"He's not a superior, just a like-minded person."

"Well, how's he doing?"

"Not bad. He just came back from a near-death experience. He's probably chatting on the phone with his girlfriend right now."

"Well... that's really cause for celebration."

"Where's Colonel Chu? You've been here for so long, my children must be getting anxious waiting for you, right?"

Chu Tian was stunned. How did the conversation end up talking about his own family matters?

And I didn’t mention that I was married and had children, right?
However, when he mentioned the child, a rare trace of melancholy appeared on his face.

"Yes, with my profession, I really don't have much time to spend with my children, but it is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. I believe that Xiaonan will understand his father when he grows up."

"Well! Just looking at Colonel Chu's face, you can tell that a tiger father will have a dog son. He will definitely be a tiger general in the army in the future.

By the way, is your name Xiaonan? Why did you choose this name?" Meng Lang asked gossipingly.

"Oh, this was named by our old man. He is a man of his word. It's useless for my husband and I to object." Chu Tian said helplessly.

"Uh... May I ask what your name is, old man?"

Chu Tian glanced at the pitch-black "helmet" with a strange look.

This guy kept asking questions as if he was trying to gather information.

Moreover, he keeps asking about our Chu family's affairs. What's going on?

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "My father, Truman."

"Oh~" Meng Lang nodded.

This name is indeed very unique.

But after thinking about it for a moment, I suddenly realized it.

Chu Nan...Chu Tian...Chu Men...

hiss~
No wonder!
So the future plans for the military were all written by your family!

With this name, you, Xiaonan, are destined to become a leader in the future!

(End of this chapter)