85_85426Yang Dong felt that his brain was chaotic, as if he had a nightmare to achieve a critical place, forgetting who he was, forgetting where he was, even forgetting the previous dream, only boundless fear and darkness, and countless memory fragments flashed in his mind like a comic book.

Is he dead? Is he suffering from the punishment of hell in hell? The bones and muscles seem to be torn and hard together, and I don't know how long I have been suffering like this, and suddenly a little light appears in the boundless darkness.

Yang Dong opened his eyes, and his first reaction was to ask himself a question: "Who am I?"

"I am Yang Dong, born in an ordinary fisherman's family along the coast, a senior high school student, studying in the fifth class of the third middle school in Xicheng, Xiamen. ”

The memory fragments in his brain answered Yang Dong, not only did he have identity information, but Yang Dong also remembered how he fainted.

The fifth class of the third middle school is the rocket class of the third middle school, that is, the leading class of the university entrance examination, which is full of students with good grades, but there are exceptions, Yang Dong is an exception.

Yang Dong was admitted to the rocket class by virtue of his strength, but because of his cowardly personality, he was always bullied, especially Qin Feng, a related household in the class, who bullied Yang Dong since his first year of high school, as if the more he bullied, the more addicted he became, and he couldn't stop.

Yang Dong, who was bullied every day and depressed in his heart, continued to decline in his grades from the beginning of high school, and by the third year of high school, he was not only at the bottom of the fifth class, but also at the bottom of the entire grade.

Seeing that the college entrance examination was about to take place, Yang Dong was under a lot of pressure to study, and he couldn't stand Qin Feng's nuisance, so he finally resisted, and he couldn't beat Qin Feng, so he bit Qin Feng's face, which angered Qin Feng, and he was beaten all over his body by Qin Feng.

But what made Yang Dong most aggrieved was the back, the fight was big, and the teaching director held him accountable, Qin Feng and a few followers actually said that it was Yang Dong's provocation, and the teaching director actually believed it. Later, Yang Dong learned that the second forced teaching director was Qin Feng's uncle.

It is difficult to get into college with bad grades, and it will be difficult to have a bad life after offending Qin Feng, and he may be expelled from a fight, Yang Dong, who is under triple pressure, is out of breath, and when he watches martial arts movies at night, the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, and finally he is in shock on the chair.

All the memories are reasonable, but how does Yang Dong feel that this set of memories does not belong to him at all? It seems to be another person's memory.

Intuition told Yang Dong that he was not the owner of this body, but there was no other memory in his mind except this set of memories, memories ...... In a certain sense, it is the soul, now the memory is Yang Dong's, and the body is also Yang Dong's, so who is he if he is not Yang Dong?

"I'm Yang Dong. Yang Dong accepted this indisputable fact.

With an identity, troubles followed, and now he has to face three major difficulties first, one is Qin Feng, he offended Qin Feng to death yesterday, and it is strange that he doesn't trouble himself after going to school.

The second is the school rules, the second forced teaching director actually decided that Yang Dong, who was thin and weak, was a provocateur, according to the school rules of the third middle school, he was likely to be expelled, as a peasant child who was admitted to the rocket class of the third middle school, Yang Dong carried too many expectations from his parents, if Yang Dong was expelled, his parents would definitely cry blind.

In the end, it was the college entrance examination, Yang Dong's grades were not good, but this was always hidden from his parents, and the report card at the end of each semester was faked, and Yang Dong's grades were very good in the eyes of his parents.

But you can't cheat in the college entrance examination, what should I do? Before fainting, this was what Yang Dong was most worried about, and maybe this was also the reason why he finally broke out and rebelled against Qin Feng.

Now waking up, Yang Dong still has to face this serious problem.

Yang Dong really couldn't understand why he was so weak in the past, even if he couldn't beat Yang Dong, couldn't he fight hard? For some trash who is lustful and inward-looking, the more cowardly you are, the happier he will bully, otherwise there are so many thin students, how can Qin Feng take Yang Dong alone.

"Shame. Yang Dong recalled his three-year high school experience, there was only one word left, so shameful that Yang Dong didn't want to admit his current identity, the shame was not brought by Qin Feng's people, it was brought to himself by himself, this is the most shameful place.

The computer screen was still playing the martial arts drama that Yang Dong watched before he fainted, smiling proudly, and glanced up at the clock, at midnight at 11:59.

"No matter, study hard from tomorrow, Qin Feng dares to provoke, so I will fight with him, if the school expells me, I will go to work in the factory. ”

The plan has been decided, Yang Dong was about to turn off the computer and sleep, but suddenly saw a questionnaire popping up in the video, which seemed to be about martial arts dramas.

When did a certain fox become so humane, and there are questionnaires.

Yang Dong glanced at the questions, and suddenly became interested, anyway, there are only a few multiple-choice questions, and it is not too late to go to bed after doing it.

"May I ask who is your favorite martial arts?" A, Liang Yusheng B, Huang Yi C, Jin Yong D, Gu Long.

Yang Dongxuan c.

"May I ask which martial arts drama of Jin Yong do you like the most?" a, Condor Heroes B, Legend of the Condor Heroes c, Dragon Babu D, others.

Yang Dongxuan c.

"May I ask if you are a member of the martial arts world, what do you want to get the most?" a, the chivalrous woman who captivates the country and the city b, the mountains of gold and silver jewelry c, the picturesque rivers and mountains d, and the invincible peerless martial arts in the world.

Yang Dong elects d.

"May I ask what you want to do most after obtaining peerless martial arts?" "A, chivalrous and righteous B, incognito C, game world D, bad things to do.

Yang Dong chose A with martial arts inertia, and regretted wanting to choose C after choosing, but the computer didn't give Yang Dong a chance to re-elect, and the screen jumped instantly.

"Congratulations, the questionnaire has been filled out, and the martial arts lottery system is open, please ...... later"

The computer suddenly had a blue screen, only a sentence on the middle screen remained, and nineteen seven-size characters were scrolling, Yang Dong was stunned in front of the computer desk, "What is it?

The computer screen emitted a dazzling blue light, enveloping Yang Dong in it, only to feel that the sky was spinning, his body was like falling clouds, and Yang Dong fainted instantly.

A vague space, as if the soul was floating in the air, in front of Yang Dong's eyes was a wall, the wall revealed ancient mottled traces, and there were many strange runes crawling on it.

Just when Yang Dong was unclear, a voice came.

"Congratulations to the host consciousness for entering the martial arts space, the martial arts lottery system is recognizing the master, please ...... later"

"The owner's information has been read and is being bound, please ...... later"

"The binding is successful, the martial arts lottery system is opened, and the owner gets the first chance to draw, is the lottery now?"

The runes of the ancient wall flowed slowly, very slowly, like water warmed by a slight fire, Yang Dong's mind became chaotic again, could this still be a dream?

Since it was a dream, there was nothing to worry about, but before the lottery, Yang Dong still had a few questions.

"What is the martial arts lottery system?"

"Reminder, the martial arts lottery system is that the owner can get any item in the martial arts world through the guò lottery. ”

"Any items?"

"That's right, martial arts cheats, healing elixirs, divine weapons, miraculous arts, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, Condor Ice Silkworm, as well as sauce beef, daughter red, sweat medicine, etc., as long as they are available in the martial arts world, they are all included. ”

"It looks like it's amazing. ”

"The owner gets the first chance to draw, because it is the first lottery, so the system gives an extra chance to draw, is it drawn now?"

"Yes. "Anyway, it's a dream, if you don't hurry up and play, what should you do when you wake up?

"Hint, the draw begins. ”

As soon as Yang Dong's voice fell, the runes on the ancient wall suddenly sped up, slowly revealing clear shapes and handwriting.

The runes converged into a disc, and the disc was divided into nine equal parts, each of which had a name written on it, Jiuyang Divine Skill, Lingxi One Finger, Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, Covered Rain Sword, Shaped Ginseng, White Ape, Huang Rong's Cooking, Yin and Yang and Hesan, Little Dragon Girl.

In the middle of the disc there is a red arrow, pointing to the position directly above, as the disc continues to rotate, the arrow points to different grids, needless to say which grid this arrow points to at the end, and which grid is the prize drawn.

It's just that Yang Dong didn't expect that the nine grids themselves were also flowing, the items in front were faded, and the items in the back were reborn, as if the earth was both orbital and autobiographical.

Jiuyang Shengong has passed, Xiao Wuxianggong has appeared, Lingxi has passed with a finger, Pingsha Falling Goose Style has appeared, the rain sword has passed, the golden silk vest has appeared, Xiaolongnu has passed, and Chu Liuxiang has appeared......

The disc rotated faster and faster, and the flow of items in each grid became faster and faster, Yang Dong became nervous, although it was a dream, he also wanted to have a good dream, according to the normal dream logic, if he drew a powerful martial art such as the Nine Yin True Scripture, he would be a great accomplishment as soon as the time turned.

Yang Dong likes the feeling of being able to fly in his dreams.

There is an ordinary big yellow dog in the sixth grid, if you draw this thing, then your dream will be in vain, and you will have to be scolded to death by dog lovers if you stew soup and drink.

Fortunately, the big yellow dog disappeared in a flash, all kinds of animals, ordinary, powerful, god-level, inexplicable animals kept flashing, and the rotation speed of the disc was close to the limit, bringing out an afterimage in front of Yang Dong's eyes, countless items appeared, and Yang Dong was dazzled.

In this way, there are hundreds of thousands of items in this system, and the probability of winning one of them is terrifying.

The speed of the disc slowly decreased after reaching its peak, and Yang Dong's heart also lifted, and his eyes stared at the grid pointed by the arrow directly above the disc without blinking.

The speed has completely slowed down, the Demon Emperor Relic has passed, the lady's sword has passed, Princess Xiangxiang has passed, the disc is spinning slower and slower, the golden sore medicine has passed, and the "Yijin Sutra" ...... "Don't pass, don't pass...... "Unfortunately, Yang Dong's prayer was useless, and the "Yijin Sutra" slid over, and the next grid turned out to be ......

"Hit ...... Halogen...... Face ......"

Yang Dong almost stared at his eyes, he is not hungry now, even if he is hungry, who doesn't know that there is no taste in eating in a dream? But obviously, the next lattice disc will stop, could it be that he dreamed of eating a bowl of lo noodles tonight?

The prediction came true, when the next grid turned, the disc seemed to have exhausted the last bit of power, and the arrow pointed to the grid of the lo mein, but the three words of the lo mein slowly flowed through and faded, and a new name appeared in the lattice.

[The new book is a small fruit sapling, as long as there is a collection of recommended watering, it can produce all kinds of fruits, and the traitor asks for a collection and a recommendation].