A bolt of lightning tore open the curtain with a loud chirp, and the bean-sized raindrops crackled on the glass.

Lu Jun woke up from his sleep violently.

Through the lightning outside the window, I looked at the familiar room, and my eyes were confused.

A small room, about twenty square meters, the interior decoration is simple, but very comfortable.

There were three unnamed pots of flowers on the side of the window, and the small white flowers like lanterns emitted a faint glow like fireflies.

Half of the small room was occupied by eight iron pillars ten centimeters in diameter and one meter long, which reached the knee and chest above, and were hung from the roof of the shed with iron chains.

Past and present lives are constantly changing in my mind, and pictures flash through my mind like a marquee.

"I'm Lu Jun!" Lu Jun sat on the bed and said softly.

Came to the bathroom barefoot and washed his face, looking at the face in the mirror that had reached the peak of human beings, Lu Jun was silent for a moment, and then grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Hello, Lu Jun." ”

The face in the mirror, whether it is eyebrows, eyes, nose, or mouth, can see traces of his original face.

But this one in the mirror is an upgraded version, the kind that has been upgraded several times.

The exact same name, plus the upgraded face of several versions, is a bit interesting.

THE SPEAKER OF THE OTAKU NEXT DOOR IS IN DUANG DUANG DUANG, THE COUPLE UPSTAIRS IS ALSO IN DUANG DUANG DUANG, THERE IS THUNDER OUTSIDE, AND THE NOISE OF THE ENVIRONMENT MAKES LU JUN A LITTLE UNHAPPY, ESPECIALLY WHEN HE WELCOMES NEW STUDENTS AND WANTS TO HAVE A LITTLE SENSE OF CEREMONY.

"This living environment is worrying!" Lu Jun muttered, looking at the communicator on his wrist, what time is it - two o'clock in the morning?

Just then, a footstep came to his ears.

THE FOOTSTEPS SEEMED TO BE VERY SOFT, WITH A SENSE OF RHYTHM, FROM A DISTANCE TO HIS DOOR, BUT STRANGELY, THIS SOUND SEEMED TO SUPPRESS THE DUANGDUANGDUAGN NEXT DOOR AND THE DUANGDUANGDUANG UPSTAIRS, AND IT WENT DIRECTLY TO HIS HEART.

Lu Jun walked out of the bathroom and looked at the door, remembering that there was a corridor outside the door.

And the figure stood outside the door.

"What person, what situation, what is this going to do in the middle of the night?" Lu Jun quickly flipped through the memory fragments in his mind, and soon found some appropriate content.

"Whew!" Lu Jun exhaled softly, and opened the door suddenly, there was no one outside, the corridor was lit up with a light light, and the footsteps seemed to be his hallucination.

When I lowered my head, I saw that a piece of paper had just fallen to the ground, proving that everything was true.

"The moment my heart became hot, I was looking forward to it all the time. Looking forward to your smile, looking forward to your response......"

Juan Xiu's font is sprinkled on the paper.

"Sure enough. Lu Jun held the note between his two fingers and looked carefully at the handwriting on it.

There are not many memories left of the predecessor, and this is an integral part of it.

It's been a month in a row, and there is such a note every late at night.

From the font and the content of the previous note, it can be seen that the other party is a woman, who may not be very old, and she looks at herself every day, and even her little things are clear.

Other than that, the predecessor didn't know anything about her.

The other party is like a ghost, with no physical existence.

Every time I come late at night, but the predecessor can't catch each other's traces of each other, whether they use the latest nano surveillance, or other tools, or stay in front of the door in the middle of the night.

Being stared at by such a person every day makes the predecessor a little overwhelmed, powerless, and helpless.

"Tsk, an admirer, a paranoid, a sick?" Lu Jun made a playful voice in his mouth, and soon scratched his head again, this kind of schadenfreude and joy in the past has now become his own trouble.

"Neurotic!" Lu Jun tugged at the corners of his mouth and spoke in a completely different tone from before.

When I returned to the bed and flipped through the memories left by my predecessor, there were not many left, only some more important things and a little scattered memory fragments.

Lu Jun, 14 years old, both parents died.

He is currently in the eighth grade of Nanming Sixth Basic Culture School and has just graduated.

Will go to school for the last time in a few hours.

This point in time and life experience made him a little comfortable, and he didn't have to have too much contact with the people he knew before, which could reduce a lot of trouble.

But after looking at it again, he raised his eyebrows again, and his predecessor seemed to rarely deal with people.

"Nanming City Immortal Academy?" Lu Jun found some good things in his memory, he had already received the admission notice of Nanming City Immortal Academy, and he got it with the top talent of the third and ninth grades.

"The top immortal talent, the face of the pinnacle of human beings, oh, and the golden finger? Lu Jun expressed satisfaction with the inheritance he received.

"An interesting world. ”

After reading the memory fragments, Lu Jun closed his eyes and sorted them out, and had some understanding of his situation.

The predecessor is indeed an enviable guy, but success is here, defeat is also here, and it is a good thing to be noticed, but if it is over, such as the owner of the note just now, it becomes a bad thing.

His own insecurity, coupled with the attention that is so strong that it even affects his life, and the huge pressure makes him a little painful, and he strongly hopes that he can become ordinary and live an ordinary life.

It's a pity that Shenlong didn't fulfill his wish to become ordinary, but came here by himself.

I don't know if it's because he made a wish without collecting all seven dragon balls.

If you think about it, it doesn't necessarily happen. Only a few memory fragments were left behind in the predecessor, and the soul was gone.

Lu Jun suspected that his predecessor had been reversed with himself, so he came here inexplicably in his sleep, and the soul of his predecessor disappeared.

This made Lu Jun a little happy in his heart, so that no one owes anyone.

Lu Jun doesn't like to owe people.

The savings he left behind are enough for that child to live a good life on Earth for a while. His own face, although it is a few versions worse, but it is okay, and it perfectly meets the requirements of that child.

The next thing is to check the golden finger in his memory, Lu Jun plunged into the sea of knowledge, it was a space with a gorgeous brilliance to the point of a little blinding, and a huge tree stood there.

Seeking eternal life is not possible, bitter, sad, hateful!

A row of iron pens with silver hooks is engraved on the trunk of a tree.

On the branches hung three fruit that were about to take shape, one golden, one white with wood grain, and one with a green glow.

......

Early in the morning, wear a school uniform composed of dark pants and a white half-sleeved shirt as far as I can remember.

Lu Jun, who was still in a state of excitement, greeted the person in the mirror again: "Hello, Lu Jun." Hello, Brave New World. ”

"Aunt Li, let's have a pancake fruit. "When I came to the breakfast shop downstairs, I was surrounded by hundreds of high-rise buildings, blocking the sun tightly, and every day was like a hazy weather before a rainstorm.

Even if you look up, you can only see the vehicles in the air like a river of cars, flowing flexibly among the high-rise buildings.

In the past, Lu Jun felt gloomy in his heart, but at this time, he was in a good mood.

"Jun is here, wait five minutes. The aunt and young lady in the store saw Lu Jun's eyes.

After a while, Lu Jun had an extra egg in his hand, sausages, spicy strips, all kinds of things, a pancake fruit that was twice as big as the others, and a glass of milk.

"Five credits are all for the neighbors. Aunt Li smiled.

"Thank you, Aunt Li. Lu Jun nodded, learning to remember it, without smiling, he swept around all the women in the store out of the corner of his eye, and there were many people staring at him.

However, no suspicious-looking person was found.

The notes for a month made Lu Jun feel weird. In his previous life, he would see news about crazy celebrity fans from time to time, and Lu Jun didn't want to be remembered on the light network in the form of social news just after he came here.

"I'm also a neighbor, I want the same. Another plain-looking young man in his early twenties immediately shouted.

"Fifteen credits, thank you for your patronage!" Aunt Li's change of face and the vastly different prices made the young man in his early twenties, who was not good-looking, began to doubt life, and the most important thing was that there was no milk.

Look at the face with a towering nose, eyes like stars, eyebrows flying into the sideburns, and then look at this face that can barely be seen, the reality of this world is chilling.

After breakfast, Lu Jun walked to the Sixth School two blocks away.

"Is that her? no, she's just an ordinary person, and she can't shove a note into the crack of my door without a trace. Lu Jun swept a stalker around the corner, a little girl who had been following her every day after school for two years, regardless of wind or rain, and her predecessor was called Stalker No. 4.

In addition to No. 4, there are naturally No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, No. 5, No. 6, No. 7, but none of them have the perseverance.

"No wonder the predecessor can't bear it, being stared at like this every day, it's a person who is under pressure. Lu Jun tugged at the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or not.

I want to thank them, otherwise how could I get out of my boring life in the past and come to such an interesting place?