Chapter 873

The police have already figured out Bai Lang's whereabouts during these times one by one, and even the few fellow tourists who participated in his Japan tour were visited one by one. Of course, those few people he taught in the park were also visited, and even the videos of Bai Lang practicing martial arts recorded by some people with mobile phones were taken away by the police.

Bai Lang didn't mind those few people recording videos. That was because he didn't care whether his kung fu would be stolen or spread, and how could he have imagined that just over a month later, he would become a wanted criminal entangled in a human life lawsuit? And those who watched his videos and studied his materials were not just the police.

There were experts gathered, experts in human physiology and sports science, as well as experts in Chinese martial arts, and of course, there were also experts in actual combat—mainly veterans from certain special departments, and even professional fighting athletes joined the video research. "According to the currently collected materials—this initial video was obtained by us through some special channels from the Japanese side, which is the surveillance footage of the target person's first display of his 'kung fu' to save people."

The expert in charge of the explanation paused, let the video finish playing, and then switched to the footage shot by a young man's mobile phone. "Suspect, okay, let's still call him a suspect, after all, he has five human lives on him. His physical fitness, including hitting ability and reaction ability, should have reached the limit of human beings, and some aspects should have exceeded the upper limit that human beings should have—in terms of his body shape. According to the test, he killed ***..." The screen switched to the avatar and corpse picture of the second deceased, "The two palms when killing ***, one palm shattered the entire set of ribs, and the other palm directly shattered the clavicle and broke and compressed the ribs."

At the same time, the video switched back to the animal world screen. In the screen, a deer provoked a tiger drinking water for some reason—it was obvious that the tiger was semi-tamed in a zoo or wildlife park, and its wildness was not strong. However, in the video, the tiger easily and lightly used its forelimbs to break the deer's cervical spine as if it were playing...

Everyone intuitively felt that the suspect Bai Lang was probably like this, killing the second deceased very easily. Then the screen was divided into two. On one side, Bai Lang was practicing martial arts step by step, "Sit on the Golden Throne!" The expert studying Chinese traditional martial arts said softly. In the screen, Bai Lang stomped one foot, and his hands were closed in front of the dantian. The momentum was as stable as Mount Tai, and he sat down. The feeling it gave people was as if the whole video shook and was suppressed.

The other screen was the photos of the third, fourth, and fifth deceased, which also gave people a feeling as if a tiger was killing those deer or mountain goats, effortlessly and easily. Even through the screen, one could feel the momentum of not caring about human life, "Sure enough, if you have a sharp weapon, the heart of killing will arise." Someone said, which was exactly the same as Bai Lang's evaluation of himself.

"Yes, having this power that exceeds the limit of the human body—in any case, his killing blow must be about the same as a tiger. Even professional boxers can't produce such power. According to mechanics and the conclusion obtained from autopsy, the power of each blow exceeds one ton."

"We have already controlled those who have been 'taught' by the few suspects, and let them conduct memory and physical fitness tests. The result is the level of ordinary martial arts enthusiasts, at least there is no kung fu that exceeds the ordinary level for the time being." The police also said so, "How did this person practice it?" The Chinese martial arts expert said so, and the professional athletes and experts from special departments just looked at the situation of Bai Lang practicing martial arts in the screen silently. This person's figure was high and low, and the "big dragon"—the spine—on his body was undulating, combined with his fist and foot movements, as if a fierce tiger standing upright was really performing martial arts.

"We also want to know, but if we can't catch him, everything is empty." Including the police experts, they all sighed. Bai Lang's whereabouts were actually very clear to everyone present—this person must have gone over mountains and ridges, but who knew where he went? In a range of tens of thousands of square kilometers, there was no way to catch him.

As for the protagonist they cared about, Bai Lang was quite embarrassed in the mountains. The map plus the outdoor compass could only be said to be somewhat useful. In most cases, it was the way to death—because the compass would be a bit out of order in some cases, such as when there were iron mines and magnetite mines underground, and even if there was no problem, it was out of order. And Bai Lang, whose map reading skills were almost zero, left the towns on the normal national highway where he could ask for directions and entered the mountains, and soon lost his judgment of his orientation.

The maps in these map books could only be used as tourist maps or road maps. For people who were really in the wild, the use was not great—because many mountain trends and water flow directions were not marked at all, and it was not a contour map... In fact, Bai Lang was lost. He could only say that he walked according to the south on the compass. As for where he was? Sorry, he couldn't determine it at all.

Walking over mountains and ridges, relying on his martial arts, it was okay. It was just that resting at night was a bit troublesome—Bai Lang didn't make a fire if he could, just because he was afraid of being discovered by possible helicopters overhead. And the dry food and water he carried could persist for a period of time if he ate and drank sparingly. Physical fatigue was okay, but mental fatigue was really unbearable.

At this time, although Bai Lang's clothes were still complete, his shoes were about to be scrapped. The journey of climbing mountains and crossing ridges proved that the so-called outdoor shoes were not reliable, and the outdoor shoes bought for hundreds of yuan were really not reliable...

However, where the internal force circulated, the Golden Bell Shield kung fu had already made progress. Because he had to practice Qi on different parts of his body to avoid injury when climbing, the method of practicing Qi became more and more proficient, gradually becoming an unconscious spontaneous urge, and the heart followed the intention without special attention, and the internal force naturally circulated and burst out.

So don't look at the clothes gradually beginning to be tattered, and the shoes were already finished, but there were basically no scars on Bai Lang's hands, feet, and body. The Golden Bell Shield kung fu indeed made his skin and flesh very tough. The stings and mouthparts of ordinary plants and insects could no longer pierce his skin. The mountain leeches and big flower mosquitoes couldn't do anything to him—this was a kung fu that could save lives. I don't know how many people died in the mountains like this after being bitten by mosquitoes or leeches and not being able to get timely treatment.

Similarly, the most dangerous Chinese hornet, which is widely distributed in Chuan-Zang, could not hurt him. And Bai Lang also found several wild beehives and tried to dig some honey as high-calorie food. "At least there is a compass, so I won't go around in circles in the mountains." Bai Lang said loudly in bitterness—in order to overcome the mental fatigue, Bai Lang adopted the method of talking to himself loudly.

It was indeed so. With the map and compass, Bai Lang could at least ensure that he was walking in a straight line. Otherwise, if he went around in circles in the mountains, even with his martial arts, I'm afraid he would die in the end. ===== CHAPTER 874 =====