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A purple-blue electric light flashed through the window, illuminating the entire night sky into a miserable white.

Wang Yiyang sat in the practice field, and his eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened.

He was dressed in the crisp suit he wore when he went to work, his hands resting on the armrests of a wooden chair, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and his lips were dry and peeling.

His black hair grew a little longer and slightly obscured his eyebrows. But Wang Yiyang lowered his head at this time, breathed deeply, and let his lungs frantically exchange oxygen from the outside world.

"I.... Where am I?" he looked left and right.

Surrounded by a familiar driving range.

It's still the abandoned practice ground in my hometown.

His grandfather was once said to be a good martial arts player, and when he was young, he opened this martial arts hall in his hometown.

It's a pity that things don't go as planned.

The martial arts hall is indeed in operation. But now that science and technology are developed, there are too few people who are really willing to settle down and learn martial arts.

Even Wang Yiyang was not interested at all.

Since he was a child, after trying to practice a few times, he completely gave up his grandfather's guidance because it was boring and boring.

Later, he went to school step by step, took exams, and then was admitted to a good university, and after graduating from college, he also found a good Internet company because of his excellent technology.

After only two years of work, the girlfriend didn't have time to find it, and suddenly received bad news from her hometown.

The martial arts hall caught fire, and the grandfather couldn't escape, and all thirteen people, including the martial arts hall, were killed.

After receiving the news, Wang Yiyang didn't say a word, and immediately booked a ticket to go back.

After some twists and turns, he finally finds the truth.

The one who killed his grandfather was actually the strongest disciple of the martial arts hall today, the senior brother Zhong Silkworm.

Zhong Silkworm couldn't break through for a long time, and thought that Wang Yiyang's grandfather had hidden the key trick and deliberately dragged him, so he acted angrily in a dispute.

Grandpa was killed on the spot, and the rest of the people were also killed.

But Wang Yiyang still has doubts about this truth.

Although he is not interested in martial arts, he still has basic knowledge.

With the strength of the senior brother Zhong Silkworm, it is unrealistic to think that he wants to kill his grandfather in a short time, and at the same time kill all the members of the martial arts hall in a short time.

According to the investigation of the cooperation police, he got a shocking news.

Senior brother Zhong Silkworm, there seems to be a rather mysterious organization behind it.

The purpose of this organization is unknown, and its actions are cruel and tyrannical. Grandpa's death, the death of other people in the martial arts hall, it is very likely that this organization is behind it.

The name of the organization, Wang Yiyang found a trace from the files of the police station through his highly skilled friends.

The name of that organization is called Praying Mantis.

Just as he was getting a little closer to the truth, a sudden car accident completely overwhelmed his consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was already sitting in the martial arts training ground in his hometown.

The air is humid and cold.

Wang Yiyang touched the right pocket of his suit, which contained a familiar mobile phone and car keys.

The plastic texture of the mobile phone and the slightly protruding buttons made him feel a little more at ease.

He pulled out Rol's smartphone and looked at the time.

'March 11th, 4471, 7:42 pm.'

"This time....!!" Wang Yiyang's eyes shrank.

Isn't this the time he went back to his hometown to visit his grandfather two months ago?

That time, he happened to have a public holiday, and he had a three-day holiday, so he thought that he hadn't gone back to see his grandfather for a long time.

So I bought some fruits and nutritional products, and went back to my hometown once to visit my grandfather Wang Xinlong, who was 89 years old.

Although Wang Xinlong is eighty-nine years old, he looks like he is in his seventies at most.

At that time, when he saw his eldest grandson coming home, he was also very relieved, and pulled Wang Yiyang to drink a meal of liquor.

As a result, both of them drank high.

Wang Yiyang was drunk, and ran to the practice field to sleep for a night, only to wake up the next day and find that he did not go back to the room, but sat in the practice field all night.

In the darkness, Wang Yiyang's face was gloomy and his eyes flickered.

"Who would have thought that two months later, Grandpa and the entire martial arts hall would die inexplicably. ”

He didn't think that his grandfather would die in the fire inexplicably.

With Wang Xinlong's physical fitness, he also participated in the super long-distance running rally a while ago and won a good second place.

That's a 10,000-meter long-distance run. With such physical fitness, what kind of fire can make him unable to escape?

Wang Yiyang didn't believe it.

"And, by such coincidence, I was in a car accident. ”

He looked down at his hands.

The fingers are short and thick, the palm lines are clear, and there is a shallow scar on the thumb of the right hand.

It was drinking with my grandfather before, and when I opened the bottle, I used too much force and was accidentally scratched off by the corkscrew.

Ooh.

Wang Yiyang slowly stood up, walked to the window of the practice ground, and looked out at the peaceful courtyard of the martial arts hall.

In the entire martial arts hall, only the grandfather and him, as well as the senior brother Zhong Silkworm, and a hired nanny lived here. The rest of the disciples all went back to their respective homes and did not live in the martial arts hall.

"Could it be that I'm really back? back to two months ago?" Wang Yiyang still didn't believe it in his heart.

He pushed the door open and walked out into the courtyard.

There was a large tree in the yard, the name of which he did not know, but every year the tree grew a lot of purple-red leaves.

Every autumn, there will be a little purple and red leaves slowly falling with the wind every day, and the artistic conception is very beautiful.

Wang Yiyang stood under the big tree, took out his mobile phone again, and opened the communication software Feixun.

Then find the company group chat.

He ignored the fart chatting of his colleagues, but clicked on it directly in the group announcement.

The latest announcement shows that the time is three minutes ago, followed by a full time.

'March 11th, 4471, 7:45 pm.'

He still didn't believe it, so he clicked on other software and looked at all the places where he could check the time.

Ten minutes later.

Wang Yiyang finally confirmed that he was indeed reborn.

Reborn back two months ago.

"Yangyang, you woke up so quickly?"

Suddenly, a low male voice came from behind Wang Yiyang.

He was startled, but his body remained calm and he quickly turned around.

Behind him stood a big man at least two meters tall.

In the dark, the big man's eyes were like hungry wolves, glowing with a faint ghostly light, which was intimidating.

"Is it Brother Zhong Silkworm?" Wang Yiyang's heart jumped, and he recognized the other party's identity at a glance.

Zhong silkworm, whose origin is unknown and whose age is unknown, suddenly appeared in the martial arts hall one day when Wang Yiyang was more than ten years old, and then he has been learning martial arts with his grandfather.

This man has always been silent and honest, and he doesn't talk much, but he is extremely trustworthy. Naturally energetic.

Although Wang Yiyang was not familiar with him since he was a child, he also respected each other very much.

He has great respect for all those who keep their word.

Because keeping promises is itself a difficult thing to insist on.

"I slept for a while, woke up a little and came out to blow the wind and get some air. Wang Yiyang squeezed out a smile on his face.

"You're wearing too few clothes, you're going to catch a cold, so you'd better go back to bed early." Zhong Silkworm said in a deep voice.

"Got it. Brother Zhong Silkworm should also go to rest early. It's been a hard day. Wang Yiyang replied.

"It's fine. Zhong Silkworm replied, and then slowly walked under the tree towards his room.

His back was faintly cold in the dark sky. made Wang Yiyang covered in indescribable hair.

Wang Yiyang watched the other party leave, entered the house, and then withdrew his gaze.

Grandpa has been very good to him since he was a child, and two months later he suddenly suffered a catastrophe, and then he himself had a sudden car accident.

There are too many coincidences hidden in this.

"If there are many coincidences, they are not called coincidences, but inevitable..."Wang Yiyang's heart was silent.

He didn't know how he was resurrected and reborn, but since he was back, let's investigate what happened to Grandpa's side first.

"Just, how do I get started?"

He is just an ordinary little white-collar worker who has no power to tie chickens, and the strongest thing he has ever done in his life is to kill chickens with knives.

As a result, the chicken struggled and grabbed him with a claw.

"Why don't you go to the police directly?" Wang Yiyang frowned.

What should I call the police? Could it be that I ran to say that I suspected that my grandfather would be killed by Zhong Silkworm in two months, so I came over to apply for a case in advance?

Isn't that a neurosis?

But if you investigate secretly, it is obviously very dangerous.

From the fire in the martial arts hall and his extremely coincidental car accident, it can be seen that there is a black hand behind this.

"It's a pity that my parents are not there..... But this kind of thing, they can't do it. Wang Yiyang was a little irritable.

He reached out and pressed the trunk of the big tree, the rough and cold bark, which quickly calmed his mood.

"Why don't you go directly to Grandpa and hint at him?" he thought for a moment and gave such a solution.

With his grandfather's personality, I'm afraid he will pat him on the shoulder and laugh all kinds of things, disapproving, thinking that he is dreaming too much.

Wang Yiyang's heart couldn't be settled, and after thinking about it, he couldn't find a way to break the situation.

He couldn't be sure if he had a nightmare, but the memory in his mind was so clear that he had to believe it was real.

'Even if it's a mental hallucination, it's not so clear, is it?'

After hesitating for more than ten minutes, he finally made up his mind to go to his grandfather first to have a good talk, and then talk about it after hinting.

He turned around and was about to walk towards his grandfather's house.

Suddenly, his eyes swept away, and he just happened to aim at the window of Senior Brother Zhong Silkworm's house, and a pair of eyes reflecting the ghostly light were watching him quietly.

Wang Yiyang didn't know how long the other party had been watching him, he only felt hairy all over his body, and goosebumps kept rising layer by layer.

It was like he had met two mad dogs in the city, and it was exactly the same feeling he had at that time.

But the intensity is much, much higher.

Wang Yiyang only felt as if his heart was being tightly held by a big hand, and he couldn't move.

My lungs couldn't even breathe.

His eyes began to glaze, his face turned red, and his vest was chilling.

But somehow, he just couldn't take his eyes off his eyes.

"I ..... What the hell is going on??" Wang Yiyang tried to break free, but to no avail.

His qi and blood were as if he had been manipulated, and his speed was getting slower and slower, slower and slower.

Squeak.

At this moment, the sound of a wooden door opening interrupted Wang Yiyang's dangerous state.

He took a sharp breath to his senses. Looking at the window of the bell silkworm again, it was empty, nothing.