Back to the dormitory.

Sit down.

Turn on your computer.

Open your browser.

Open the sticker.

Search: Adepts!

The internet speed in Lin Ze's bedroom is very fast, and in less than a second, the search results are displayed, with a total of 1,832 search results.

Lin Ze clicked on the most popular one, which was a short video with a text.

"Everyone may think that there is no supernatural in the world, but today I met a real supernatural person, there is a video and the truth, let's go!"

The time of the video is not long, only a dozen seconds, and looking at the angle of the video shooting, it is obviously secretly taken.

The photographer is in a window, facing the alley downstairs.

I saw a yellow hairman wearing a cotton vest, and he didn't know whether it was cold or not in winter, and his arms were naked.

At the beginning, Huang Mao looked around and saw that there was no figure around, and a change occurred!

I saw Huang Mao looking at his bare arm seriously, and after a while, two bright yellow flames rose, surrounding his arm. Judging by Huang Mao's expression, the flame did not cause him any harm.

Huang Mao looked at his arm repeatedly, as if to confirm something. After a while, Huang Mao put away the flames and walked out of the alley.

It seems that using that flame has brought great consumption, because Huang Mao obviously gasped for breath a few times when he left, and he was also out of breath when he left, as if he had just finished a long run.

At the end of the video, the author also added a line of words: The landlord thought that this person wanted to steal things, after all, the security of the community has not been very good, but he didn't expect to shoot such a surprising scene.

And so ends the video.

Lin Ze lit a cigarette, not knowing what he was thinking.

The cigarette burned out, and Lin Ze opened the second post...

Until the lights went out at night, Lin Ze turned off the computer.

All over the country, on the streets, in alleys, and in parks, hundreds of photos or videos of suspected real abilities have been put on the post bar for netizens to read, and even some foreign videos have been reprinted.

There are those who can control plants, those who have animal ears and claws on their bodies, and those who can lift earthmoving carts that are more than a dozen tons full of goods.

There are even a few of them, in the city where Lin Ze went to college.

Although there are only a few photos and a small number of videos, and more text descriptions, but he has personally experienced the nightmare of endless reincarnation, coupled with the street performance duo he witnessed during the day, Lin Ze is extremely sure that except for a few posts that deliberately lie in order to attract attention, most of them are genuine powerhouses!

"I didn't expect that there are so many paranormal people around me."

Lin Ze cleaned up and thought silently.

Why hadn't you heard of these things before? Is it really like a post said, what kind of aura has been revived?

Yes, there are a lot of posts followed by the personal opinion of the landlord, and a few of them have written a large paragraph, like a paper, citing from the side, discussing in detail, and talking nonsense about the earth starting to revive its aura.

Of course, there are also people who say that the supernatural ones have existed in the first place, but the management has begun to loosen recently.

All in all, all kinds of speculations have been written into the posts by the landlords, and the content of the speculations is also all kinds of wonderful.

After washing up and climbing into bed, Lin Ze suddenly felt tired.

I didn't sleep all night last night, and I fought wits with the corpse in my dream in the morning, plus I watched the post bar until the night, Lin Ze couldn't help but feel a burst of mental exhaustion even if he was beaten with iron.

"Forget it, what's the matter, let's think about it tomorrow."

After a while, Lin Ze fell asleep again.

"Little Seven! Wake up and exercise in the morning! A crisp female voice came, waking up the sleeping Lin Ze.

Lin Ze opened his eyes, well, the ceiling that he didn't recognize.

Am I in a dream again?

Depend on! Can you still make people sleep well!

If you're going to have a nightmare when you get some sleep in the future, that's...

Sure enough, this golden finger of chicken ribs, it might as well give me a system.

Lin Ze silently scolded in his heart, but the movements on his body were not slow, and he turned over and got out of bed.

On the cabinet next to the bedside was a set of quaint practice clothes, just like those worn by disciples of ancient sects.

"Bang bang bang!" There was a quick knock on the door, and the girl rang out again, "Xiao Qi, if you don't get up, you'll be late!" If my father punishes you, I won't intercede for you! ”

"Got it, Third Senior Sister." Lin Ze subconsciously replied.

Huh? How do I know it's the third senior sister?

Don't think about it if you don't know, Lin Ze put on his clothes quickly, walked to the door, opened the door, and a beautiful figure stood in front of the door, wearing the same style of practice clothes as Lin Ze, and was holding a wooden knife and drawing circles on the ground boringly.

"You're up, Xiao Qi." Hearing the door open, the figure turned around.

A shiny black hair is simply tied behind him, two big watery eyes, a small nose down, and a small cherry mouth.

The delicate face and the unknown trees surrounded by small pink flowers create a beautiful picture.

Lin Ze looked a little sluggish.

"Let's go, Xiao Qi, let's go to the training ground." The third senior sister walked over with a smile and took Lin Ze's hand, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, she seemed to have discovered something, frowned slightly, and asked, "Xiao Qi, where is your knife?" ”

Knife?

There are knives!

A wooden knife was properly placed on a separate shelf, and Lin Ze thought it was an ornamental knife collected by the identity director, but he didn't expect it to be used for training.

"My father said that as a knife maker, you must always keep the knife in your hand, and you must take care of your knife, because it is a lifelong companion with you." The third senior sister looked at the sluggish Lin Ze and whispered, "As a swordsman, how can you forget your sword?" ”

"I'm sorry Third Senior Sister, I'll go get it." I don't know why, facing the girl in front of him, Lin Ze couldn't get angry anyway, and originally wanted to say, "Then you still use your knife to draw circles on the ground." But he couldn't say it anyway.

Obviously, some of the things engraved in the bones of the original identity owner have emotional intelligence than Lin Ze, at least Lin Ze has been single for more than 20 years by virtue of his own hard power.

After returning to the house and getting a wooden knife, the third senior sister took Lin Ze around the mountain villa and came to a wide training ground.

It's not just for any reason, after running at high speed for more than ten minutes, Lin Ze didn't even breathe, which may be the reason why the physical fitness of the original identity is relatively high.

In the training ground, more than a dozen young people who were also wearing training clothes had already stood in a neat row, and in front of them a middle-aged man in a wide suit with a long knife tied to his waist was giving a lecture.

Seeing Lin Ze and the third senior sister coming, everyone looked over.

"Why are you up so late today? 1,000 additional training sessions for basic movements. The middle-aged man frowned and scolded Lin Ze and the third senior sister.

The third senior sister stuck out her tongue at Lin Ze and pulled Lin Ze into the team.

Seeing the two of them standing still at the end of the line, the middle-aged man continued: "Okay, that's all for today's tasks, let's start training." Xiao Qi, Han'er, if there is anything you don't know, go ask your senior brother. ”

After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and left with a knife.

A young man in his twenties walked over and greeted him with a smile: "Third Senior Sister, Seventh Senior Brother." ”

"Senior brother early."

"Senior brother early."

"The content of today's master's training is the outer eighteen moves of Yao's knife technique, the master has just finished the drill, and I will give you a drill after completing the basic training in a while."

"Thank you, Senior Brother, Senior Brother, you are the best." The third senior sister hugged the senior brother's next door and said coquettishly.

For some reason, Lin Ze's heart was filled with sourness, which was obviously the influence left by the owner of his original identity.

"Alright, let's start basic training first." Senior Brother said loudly, and the other disciples around him scattered one after another, and began basic training around the training tools in the training ground.

Lin Ze was the only one standing in place awkwardly, and he didn't inherit the memory of his original master, how do he know what basic training is?

In desperation, I had to find the third senior sister who was more familiar with it and asked, "Third senior sister, what is basic training?" ”

While it is strange to know that asking such a question may even reveal something, standing still and doing nothing will definitely have a worse outcome.

This was Lin Ze's intuition that he had practiced after dying at the hands of the reincarnation corpse seven times.

A disciple who was closer sneered after hearing this: "Hehe, this is the heart of a child? I think I'm a fool, I practice every day and ask every day. ”

The third senior sister was unhappy when she heard it: "What did you say?" The characteristics of Xiao Qi's pure heart are like this, everything will not stay for too long and pollute his mind. ”

When Lin Ze heard it, hey, I didn't expect it to work like this.

After listening to the explanation of the third senior sister, Lin Ze also knew what basic training was, that is, the basic slashing, chopping, stabbing and so on in swordsmanship.

The normal training is 5,000 times a day, but he didn't expect to train another 1,000 times because he was late, Lin Ze suddenly felt that he had nothing to love for a while, this is because God didn't want him to keep this pair of arms.

There's no way, let's practice, senior brother, let's supervise in the center of the venue.

As he was holding the hilt of the knife, he suddenly felt a burst of unevenness.

Lin Ze took a look at it, and there were a few words engraved crookedly on it.

One, the knife!

Two, the knife!

Three, 丿.

Although the third line is not fully engraved, it can also be guessed that what the master wants to engrave is a knife word.

In the bottom row, there are several english letters, b, e, c, a, r, e, f, u, l.

Be careful！

Be careful!

Be careful of what?

Looking at the two and a half words engraved here, Lin Ze seemed to understand what to be careful with: be careful of the knife!