When Gao Feng woke up, he had a terrible headache, his body was still numb, his limbs couldn't move, and even his eyes couldn't open. He could feel a few dead leaves falling on his face, but he couldn't touch them.

Am I dead or alive? If you say you are dead, why do you feel pain? And it hurts. If you are alive, why do you feel like you are lying on the ground? Is the world so ruthless that no one comes to help, at least on the bed?

The only thing he can move is his brain, but he can't figure it out at all, so he has no choice but to continue lying down to recover his physical strength until his body can move.

Gently brushing away the dead leaves on his face, Gao Feng sat up with all his might, and when he saw the scene in the courtyard, he couldn't help but gasp.

A dilapidated farmhouse courtyard with earthen walls, wooden doors, thatched huts, and a poplar tree with a thick bowl mouth,

A few wooden tables and chairs are scattered in the courtyard, which looks antique, and it is actually a precious rosewood material; Sawdust and shavings were blown by the wind and rolled towards the corners of the courtyard wall, accompanied by a soft clatter of shavings; The poplar tree was almost bright, the dead leaves were flying in the air, and everything seemed so strange.

That's not all, what surprised Gao Feng the most was that there were still two old people lying on the ground, a man and a woman, and their situation was not good.

Gao Feng doesn't know where he is? If he believed in science, he should have been resuscitated in the hospital or already dead; If you believe in ghosts and gods, and it doesn't look like a spiritual world, then what kind of place is this? Who are they? Why lie in the yard? ……

The questions that haunted Gao Feng's brain made him a little confused, and only the headache made him understand that all this was true.

The headache lasted for half an hour, and a memory suddenly came to mind, and this memory finally made Gao Feng understand that he had crossed over, and he had traveled to the Great Song Dynasty.

I didn't expect the scene I saw in the online novel to happen to me, and Gao Feng wanted to cry without tears.

"Thief God, what are you going to torture me into before I am finished, am I so unbearable?" Looking at the charred body and the mess all over the ground, Gao Feng couldn't help but curse angrily.

Gao Feng's angry scolding was not without reason, he felt that his previous life was already miserable, but he didn't expect that there was still not much change after the crossing, on the contrary, it was much worse, the only thing that was gratifying was that he had the same name and surname as the owner of this body.

Poor family, elderly and sick parents, and no hopeless social status, if this is nothing, that selfish, evil-doer, hated by everyone, far from normal human beings, and not very close to heaven is Gao Feng's biggest demon, and he can imagine how difficult the next step in life will be.

It's no wonder that the old people often say: the bastard was struck by lightning, and this statement has finally been fulfilled.

However, as soon as the idea appeared, Gao Feng smiled bitterly. Others are bastards and deserve to be struck by lightning, but what about themselves? Wasn't he also struck by lightning? Are you a bastard?

Whether he is a bastard or not is not clearer than himself. In his previous life, he spent his whole life in prudence, modesty and prudence, kindness, protection of nature, and love of animals, but he couldn't even speak loudly, for fear of affecting others, not to mention beating and scolding the elderly, mutilating living beings, and other things that hurt nature and reason.

He is even more diligent in his work, never slack, and he has left everyone with the impression that he is diligent and studious, positive, and can bear hardships and stand hard work.

However, even such a person will be struck by lightning, where can he be reasonable?

Gao Feng was even thinking that if there is really a heavenly reason that does not allow it, then there is only one explanation, and the heavenly reason cannot be divided into two kinds of people, one is a bastard who is hated by God, who uses thunder to kill him and prevents him from causing harm to the world; One is the person who is afraid of the sky, God doesn't want him to exist, but he can't change the fact of his existence, even if he can't be eliminated with lightning strikes.

If this explanation makes sense, looking at the results of the lightning split can verify its correctness, the bastard died, and he crossed.

Thinking about what happened in his previous life, Gao Feng really wanted to put himself in the sequence of anti-heaven existence, but he knew that he was not, because he had never surpassed others from beginning to end, and it could even be said that he had a difficult encounter.

Thinking of the difficulties in his previous life, Gao Feng was depressed.

He is a college graduate of a technical college, and his education is a bit high, so he is destined to be busy looking for a job. Indeed, after graduating, he was constantly wandering between employment and unemployment, and in just five years, he was employed nineteen times, and he was also unemployed nineteen times, and he happened to find his twentieth job before the accident, but before he could go to work, he was struck by a yellow lightning, and thus appeared here.

The previous peak is actually easy to satisfy, he is basically not picky about the work he is engaged in, and he is not engaged in academic research, he does not need too much knowledge, as long as he has strong hands-on ability, and hands-on ability is precisely his strength.

Gao Feng has counted the work he is engaged in, such as furniture factories, cement factories, fertilizer factories, bicycle factories, glass factories, electronic component factories, etc., which can be said to be very experienced.

It's just that no matter how rich his experience is, no matter how strong his ability is, he can't change the fact that he changes jobs, and he basically still maintains the frequency of changing jobs four or five times a year, because of this situation, his friends once jokingly called him Jigong (Ji Gong), saying that he changes jobs every quarter, which is also appropriate.

He didn't care about these jokes, but he said that he was an all-round compound talent, after all, he was engaged in many occupations and had a deep understanding of all walks of life.

The reason why Gao Feng frequently changes jobs is not that he is not doing a good job, but that the enterprises and factories he has visited are all small enterprises, small companies, and even township enterprises, private companies or copycat companies.

The work experience did not overwhelm the peak, but a yellow thunder knocked him down, and even let him cross, this reality can only be faced.

Looking at the surrounding scene and sorting out his thoughts again, Gao Feng finally raised his head, and his heart began to improve.

As a young man in the 21st century, with a variety of advanced ideas, a lot of cultural knowledge and rich work experience, he does not believe that he can't do a good job, since he has come to this world, wanting to go back is tantamount to a fool's dream, then come and be safe, start from the beginning.

I felt my physical condition, but fortunately, the lightning split only made him weak and didn't cause much damage, and now he has almost recovered after half a day's rest.

After moving his hands and feet, Gao Feng said he would do it.

He first carried the two old men into the house and put them on the bed, and when he saw that they were only unconscious, there was not much trouble, and then he was relieved.

For some first aid measures, Gao Feng had learned a lot in his previous life, so he did not panic, and carefully wiped the faces of the old people with warm water, and then helped them massage their hands and feet, until he heard their breathing calm before leaving the hall.

Back in the hospital, Gao Feng washed his blackened body with water, and found that this body was not bad, at least more handsome than he used to be, and he was a lot more satisfied.