The guard had a confused look on his face, as if he was recalling what had just happened, but was clueless.
"Dude, what's wrong with you?"
"Just now ...... nothing, just got a little dizzy ......"
Right in the middle of the conversation between the two guards, Ning Tao rode the wind. He gave up, what just happened made him realize one thing, that is, people with powerful souls and strong intentions were hard to control. If he assisted with other means, he might be able to get on top of this guard, but in this kind of sudden entry into the other person's body to try to control their brain, it would be quite difficult.
Is this a case of a weak firstborn, or an innate limitation?
Both.
If a YuanYing comes out of the body, if it can fly as far as it wants to, wouldn't it instantly be able to go to the moon, to Mars, or even travel the universe? If you could control whoever you wanted, wouldn't you be invincible?
A person's body is like the land,
Song Chengpeng's office is spacious and bright, Chinese style, with a lot of paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls, which look like they are all from famous artists, and each one is worth a lot of money.When Ning Tao went in, Song Chengpeng was sitting on the sofa and drinking, half a glass of whiskey was smothered in one gulp, and then with a wave of his hand, he shattered the glass on the ground, with fragments splattering all over the place.Ning Tao pretended to be startled and said with concern, "Mr. Song, what's wrong with you, have you encountered something unhappy?"Song Chengpeng looked up at Ning Tao with unkind eyes, "What's it to you? What are you doing here?"Ning Tao said, "Mr. Song, I'll send over the summary of today's meeting, you can take a look at it if you have time."Zhang Xiaochun's summary of the meeting was printed out without even finishing typing it, but Ning Tao wasn't worried at all because it didn't seem to him how
As night fell, Shan City was enveloped in a vast darkness. The stars in the sky looked as small and dense as dust, and the light among the lofty mountains shone like rainbows. It was a prosperous scene of flourishing age. In Shan City Medical University. At 18 sharp, Ning Tao discreetly tucked an acceptance letter into his pants pocket and walked out of the entrance guard room. With his back to the magnificent classroom building and facing the street in front of the gate, he stood upright on the duty platform for guards. This was the last time he took over other's shift. "Mom, dad, your son didn't disappoint you. I will go to the Affiliated Hospital of Shan City Medical University tomorrow and start my internship. Are you happy for me?" Ning Tao murmured in his heart as he looked up at the vast sky, as if he had seen the faces of his father and mother who had died in a car accident four years ago. At this time, a
After some time, Ning Tao slowly opened his eyes. He struggled to his feet and looked at his right wrist. The wound from the black dog had scarred over, but he still felt a dull ache in it. "That damn mad dog!" Ning Tao got angry at the thought of the black dog. Boom! There was a sudden jolt in Ning Tao's mind, like a door was opened and something was flooding into his head! It was smell, all kinds of smell. He smelled the blood, the disinfectant, the dust, the plastic, the iron, the synthetic fiber, even his own smell... There was no telling how many smells came into his nose and his brain processed them into corresponding messages, some clear, some vague, some familiar, some strange which he had never sensed. "I..." Ning Tao stood stupefied. Momentarily, he remembered the black dog and the knowledge of dogs. Dogs were capable of smelling two million differe
Several hours later, Ning Tao was slowly back to full consciousness. When he opened his eyes, he saw the dense tree canopy and the golden sunlight pouring down from the branches and leaves. Ning Tao rolled out of the ground and looked around. There was no old house or Chen Pingdao around. He was standing on a hillside with trees, thorns and weeds all round but without even a path! However, the medical book and the transfer contract that Chen Pingdao gave him were still in his hands, and they were real, not an illusion. "Oh!" Ning Tao suddenly remembered something. "Chen Pingdao smells exactly like that black dog, and he said he had given me a bit of cultivation. He's the black dog! Have... have I really run into a ghost?" After pausing for a short while, Ning Tao opened the medical book to read it. The content of the medical book was quite concise, with only four chapters, namely, looking, smelling, elixirs and acupuncture. The
Ning Tao strode under the archway of Garden Street and into the quiet street. The street were paved with blue flagstones, marked with the traces of people, mules and horses. Each piece exuded the weight of history. The Sky Clinic was at the end of Garden Street. It was a low, blue-tiled house, with moss and ivy covering its stone walls, making it cannot be greener. It had no facade, only a wooden door set in the stone wall, and the paint on the door had almost come off. If it hadn't been for the signboard which read "The Sky Clinic" on the lintel, Ning Tao would probably have thought he was in front of a poor mountaineer's house. "Is this a clinic?" Ning Tao wondered helplessly. Glancing back at the street where he'd come from, Ning Tao found it empty. In terms of appearance and location, the clinic was doomed to fail even if it had not opened yet. "Well, since I'm here, I'd better go in and have a look." Ning Tao
It took Ning Tao most of the day to tidy up the Sky Clinic. The jumble of bottles and cans were all arranged in good order. The blood graffiti written by Chen Pingdao on the right wall was also cleaned without leaving a trace. During the cleaning process, Ning Tao had attempted to open the doors on the walls on both sides, but he failed. The clinic's ledger gave him a hint that it took 5,000 points of the merits of good intention and sins of evil intention to open a door. In total, opening two doors would cost 10,000 points, which was more than four years' rent for the clinic. Ning Tao came to the conclusion that this was not the Sky Clinic at all, but a baleful clinic! "No wonder Chen Pingdao has never entered the two stores. How could he have enough good and bad values to open the two doors when the clinic is close to bankruptcy under his management?" Ning Tao thought with a sigh. After cleaning up, Ning Tao started to study the stuff in t
It was Yang Hai who asked Ning Tao to stop. Beside him stood four fierce looking young men, all tattooed, who were obviously not good persons. Ning Tao guessed from his phone conversation with Ge Ming that Yang Hai tried to pick on him with a bunch of hooligans. But he didn't expect that they found him as soon as he hung up the phone. Had it happened before yesterday, he might have turned to run away. Now he would not hide, not even thinking of it. Ning Tao looked at Yang Hai with a bright smile on his face and asked, "Yang Hai, my old classmate, what do you want to see me about?" "What do I want to see you about?" Yang Hai sneered. "You know what you've done!" Ning Tao shrugged and said, "I've done more than I can remember. What are you talking about?" "Damn, you recommended the love hotel to me yesterday, and then you called director Tang to tell on it!" Yang Hai thundered. "While I was in the bathroom with Tang
As the door opened, a young woman in a housecoat came into view. "You?" The short-haired woman and Ning Tao almost spoke with one voice. What a coincidence! Ning Tao never imagined that Jiang Hao was the woman who almost fainted and he helped on the street. No wonder he got a sense of deja vu when he looked at the photo. If Jiang Hao had her hair cut short like she did now, he would recognize her at a glance at her photo. "Do you... know each other?" Ge Ming asked, surprised. "We met in the street." Ning Tao smiled and greeted, "Hello, Miss Jiang." Jiang Hao suddenly grabbed Ning Tao by the collar and snapped, "Who the hell are you? How do you know I'm here?" Apparently, the chance encounter on the street and the sudden appearance had touched her sensitive nerve as a policewoman. "We'll talk about it on the road. Now I'll feel your pulse and examine you." Ning Tao said and