Vol 3 Chapter 9: Grandma Murder's electric shock blossom

　　 "Not good! He was electrocuted."
　　 Zhuo Yang is still admiring Grandma Mo's silly and fantasy smile, but Xiaotong has reacted. Quickly rushing out of the car, Xiaotong approached with two arrows, lifted his legs and gently kicked his soles on the wrist of Grandma Mo holding the lamp post.
　　 No more giggling, Grandpa Mo closes his mouth, but still keeps a mysterious smile on his face, like the drunk Mona Lisa.
　　 Then, in this pose and this smile, he fell straight back.
　　 It was Xiaotong who was in front of him, otherwise it would just be the case, the back of the head slammed on the hard asphalt road, basically he was here.
　　Xiaotong stepped and twisted his waist to catch Grandma Mo's body that fell like a mountain, took a lunge and placed him gently on the ground, looking so gentle.
　　 Until Xiaotong put his ear on his grandmother's chest and listened to the heartbeat, Zhuo Yang ran over in a panic.
　　No nonsense, Xiao Tong immediately folded his palms to give Grandpa Mo a chest compression, one or two...
　　 Zhuo Yang is also a clever ghost. Without any hesitation, he squeezed Grandpa Mo's mouth open and straightened his red lips. Combined with the rhythm of Xiaotong's pressing, he gave the brother mouth-to-mouth respiration.
　　 In only four or five rounds, I heard the muffled thunder sound of "Grumbling" in Grandma Mo's stomach, as if to fart. With a moan of ecstasy, he resumed his spontaneous breathing, and his heart started again.
　　 It was only then that the sweat on Zhuo Yang's body came out, soaking his body instantly, his waist was soft, and he was lying on the ground and wearily looked at the dead and reborn brother.
　　 Grandma Mo opened his eyes, and suddenly there were two bright lights in his eyes. Zhuo Yang looked at him in despair.
　　 Grandpa Mo opened his mouth and uttered a full burp, a thin, round smoke ring spewing out thinly.
　　 Zhuo Yang: "..."
　　 This dog thing was almost electro-cooked just now.
　　 Xiaotong pulled Zhuo Yang from the ground, then the two watched quietly Grandpa Mo's performance.
　　 Xiaozhu said that he had experienced the whole afternoon in one second. From Grandma Mo's over electricity, to Zhuo Yang and Xiao Tong teamed up to rescue him, about a minute.
　　 Grandma Mo sat up from the ground, and the hapless leather shoe was always held firmly in his hand. Put on your shoes, stand up in an extremely elegant posture, and stand upright like a javelin.
　　 First bow deeply to Xiaotong: "Mr. Julius, thank you very much."
　　 Xiaotong smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay."
　　 and Zhuo Yang hugged together, Zhuo Yang said: "God's day scares you and me."
　　 Today is a cloudy day, thin clouds cover the sky over Hanover. The sun hiding behind the clouds has now begun to prepare to sag, and soon it will return to the back of the mountain, and dusk is coming.
　　 Grandma Mo looked at the direction when several people came, and the mountain was not steep. Looking far away, I can see the shady corner of the Kalumberg Mountain, where they had just visited the cemetery.
　　 is actually not far away, the mountain road is only four or five kilometers rugged, and the straight line distance is closer. With better eyes, you can even see the top left corner of the cemetery, where Cheryl's tomb is.
　　 Grandma Mo has good eyesight, and Zhuo Yang and Xiao Tong have good eyesight.
　　 "Cheryl--!" Grandpa Mo shouted loudly in the direction of the cemetery: "We are even -----"
　　 "From now on, you don't owe me, I don't owe you either. Whether it was the previous three years, or the next eight years, we evened out--!"
　　 "Cheryl--! Cheryl Graff, rest in peace--!"
　　 With the masculine shouting of Per Mertesack, a sunset suddenly shone through the cracks in the cracked clouds and shone on the tombstone of Cheryl on the hillside. It seemed like a road to heaven, a road to soul salvation.
　　 Mertesacker stared at the road, where it was brilliant and blurred. He stood here, like a mountain on the great shore, overlooking the Kahlenberg mountain.
　　 The ray of sunset gradually dissipated and slowly melted into the mountains. The sun returned to behind the clouds and back to the mountains, about to disappear on the horizon.
　　 Zhuo Yang did not think that Grandma Mo was pretending, but thought he was so magical.
　　 Grandma Mo turned around and looked at the old street lamp that had almost electrocuted him just by the roadside. This lamp post is as rusty as its sparsely spaced counterparts, and there is no difference. Broken and rotten, but still leaking electricity.
　　 Suddenly, Grandpa Mo reached out and grabbed the lamp post, and shocked Zhuo Yang and Xiao Tong with straight hair. Are you still here?
　　 hadn't waited for them to react, Grandpa Mo loosed his hand, squeezed and grabbed the rest of the light pole, and photographed it a few times.
　　 Zhuo Yang and Xiaotong: "..."
　　 The light pole is out of power again! Maybe it never leaked electricity.
　　 Grandpa Mo grasped this street lamp that had not been powered on for many years, and then looked at the Kalenberg Mountain again, and nodded in satisfaction.
　　 "Zhuo Yang, you don't dare to believe it." Grandpa Mo said: "I broke through and blossomed, ha ha ha ha..."
　　 Letter! Why don't I believe it?
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　　 A lot of illogical things happened on this day, and some did not need to use science to prove it, as long as the results were respected, such as Grandma Mo's bizarre flower after being electrified.
After returning to the city of Hanover and meeting with the mad dogs, in the small second floor by the canal at night, Grandpa Mo said to Zhuo Yang that he met Sheryl in the minute he was electrocuted, and reviewed with her again. The grudges of those years.
　　 Grandma Mo also asked the same question as the little pig of that year: What time is it?
　　 Zhuo Yang couldn't answer, just like Grandpa Mo could not accurately answer his ‘what is love’.
　　On this bizarre day~EbookFREE.me~ Grandma Mo has solved the problem of entangled him for almost nine months, maybe ten years, but the answer Zhuo Yang wanted to find is still nothing.
　　 But there are some things that need to be checked. Why did the group of scoundrel hooligans come here? Out of professional caution, Xiao Tong cannot let go of any doubts.
　　 is alone, and Xiao Tong cannot use the power behind him. Zhuo Yang explained the matter to the Maddie fan leader SB, he is the real ground snake of Hanover, let him go to dig out people.
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　　 Somewhere in Europe, a man is watching the video downloaded from the car recorder, and the scene is the scene of Xiaotong's light knocking out the crowds.
　　 The man nodded: "It is indeed very powerful. One stroke to fight the enemy, the standard army style. Even if such skills are rare in the army, I am afraid..."
　　 "In addition to Zhuo Yang's ability to resist a little bit, this matter is quite troublesome..."
"Let’s wait! I don’t believe Zhuo Yang didn’t make the order. As long as Zhuo Yang can be abolished, your great ability will fail because your mission has failed. No matter how powerful your skill is, It’s just a small person, I don’t need to do anything to defeat you.

　　 "As long as Zhuo Yang becomes crippled, I will win. Your Highness will also be very satisfied, and His Highness will like Zhuo Yang's new image. Ha ha ha..."
　　
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