Torrential rain, the sound of rapid breathing in my ears.

A hurried figure swept past the mountainside, Chen Zhe gasped, and ran all the way to the bottom of the mountain without looking back, and it was already afternoon when he returned to the Demon Energy Club.

After taking a bath in the men's common lounge area and feeling the comfortable temperature of the water, Chen Zhe sank his head into the pool.

The mood calmed down little by little.

The things that were close to the morning, at this moment, it was still mysterious as if he was in a dream, if it weren't for the pain of pinching his arm, which brought him a sense of reality, otherwise Chen Zhe really had the illusion that he had crossed over again.

After he was reborn, after all, most of the people he was exposed to were basic technology.

The cars on the road, the towering buildings, the mobile phones you carry, the computers and TVs at home are all there, except for a little bit of martial arts ability, as if this place is no different from the world in the previous life.

But he forgot that this was the world of warriors!

Low-level martial artists can't get out of the general environment, but those powerful title martial artists have long been different from ordinary people, and even martial artists with the title of king can fly in the sky.

Chen Zhe has indeed seen some short videos of strong people on the computer, but after all, through the computer, it looks like using special effects or making movies, and the effect is far less gorgeous than the production videos in his previous life.

But just this morning, Chen Zhe witnessed the battle of the city-level sequence powerhouses, which had a great impact on him.

In all fairness, there is no earth-shattering picture, just a few short moments of flying out of thin air, fighting back and forth, and the daytime torchlight that appeared after the death of the black-robed man is a little more gorgeous. But after these become seen with their own eyes, the visual shock is unimaginable.

At least, Chen Zhe felt that he was still a little unrelenting.

After coming out of the bath, Chen Zhe changed his clothes and went to the martial arts library, and through the books and web browsing on the computer, he could not get any news about the Razor Organization. Touching the magic ring in his pocket, he found nothing after a long comparison of treasure appreciation websites.

Putting down a book that recorded the abilities of special types of martial artists, Chen Zhe didn't see any description of the power of mad blood.

Razor organization, mad blood power, magic refining ring, these words he heard for the first time in the morning seemed to exist in this world, but the ring was on his body, not a dream!

Suddenly, Chen Zhe thought of something, he typed the word dragon man on the computer provided by the library, and a bunch of search interfaces popped up.

Crayfish, spicy lobster, garlic lobster, chilled lobster...

Belch.

Not these.

Re-entered the six words of Dragon City Martial Artist Dragon Hero, the information that came out this time was a little close, the mouse pulley slid several times, and Chen Zhe clicked on a news with a headline roughly "Dragon Hero's punishment of rape and evil", but the people in the picture wore too many decorations to see clearly.

I watched some news again, many of which are righteous and courageous news such as Dragon Man fighting criminals, Dragon Man saving abducted children, and Dragon Man saving people in the sea of fire. Chen Zhe realized that Dragon Hero does not simply refer to a certain person, but a group of self-proclaimed warriors in Dragon City, each of whom is strong and weak.

Recalling what happened in the cave again, Chen Zhe opened the official title list interface, and looked at the city-level sequence title list, and many strong people hid their names and photo avatars.

"Sure enough, it was him. Chen Zhe saw the strong man in the second hundredth place in the Dragon City sequence, and there was no hidden information.

It turns out that his name is Zhang Pengyue, and judging from the recently updated information, he has reached level 41 and is a physical martial artist.

Should I tell his family... The corners of Chen Zhe's mouth laughed at himself, and he immediately slapped the idea that had just come to him to death.

If you are sick, find yourself guilty.

It doesn't matter if you are alone, but you have a family around you and Liu Rufeng who needs you, and you can't let the people around you get involved. Chen Zhe could hear the words of the black-robed man clearly, and God knew if he had any colleagues.

What's more, this guy named Zhang Pengyue is not a good thing. Under the guise of completing the A-level mission, he actually took advantage of the fire to rob and snatch the magic refining ring while the black-robed man was seriously injured, but he took his life.

"This ring won't be controlled like in the Lord of the Rings movies. ”

Chen Zhe pointed his finger at the ring hole, he didn't put it in for a long time, too many unknowns were controlling his judgment, and finally he temporarily put the magic refining ring in his pocket first.

As for that D-class investigation mission, forget it.

Chen Zhe didn't plan to tell the matter, nor did he plan to hand over the ring, and he had already made up a more suitable excuse on the way to the mission hall. In fact, Manager Lena went out, and the termination task could be handled at the lobby window, and the staff in charge did not ask Chen Zhe why he ended the task.

"Drop, the D-class investigation mission failed, and the martial artist located in Poplar Street will have your reputation deducted 5 points. "There was a voice from the staff's windowsill.

Chen Zhe didn't care too much about this credibility score, and signed the failed task, and a yin and yang strange voice came from the window next to him: "A D-level mission can't be completed." ”

frowned and glared, and saw a man with a height of more than one meter and eight meters handling it at the side window, but he was handling it and completing a C-level task. This guy is wearing gold wire lenses, and he is looking sideways here, and his eyes are more intense, and he is the kind of god with a special sense of self-superiority.

"Are you cheap?" As soon as Chen Zhe spoke, he felt familiar with the appearance of the person in front of him, and couldn't help but remember that this guy's name was Li Junwei.

I don't know if it's a crime with someone with a prestige in his name, in addition to Zheng Shaowei in his previous life, Chen Zhe was not less angry with Li Junwei.

In my impression, Li Junwei is four years older than himself and is also a person from Baiyang Street, but he has lived in a rich relative's house since he was a child, studied in a big city, and only came back after taking the postgraduate entrance examination for a doctorate, earning more than 30,000 yuan a month, and he is not much famous in the town.

And his mother is also a well-known snob, looking down on the poor, climbing the rich, yes, the family on the street named Director Mei.

Originally, Li Junwei and Chen Zhe couldn't play together, the age difference was four years, and the life circle was very different, but this person probably had a problem with his eyes, and he actually fell in love with Xia Ying in the same community street after returning to Nansha Town.

From the first meeting when this person entered the house as a guest, Chen Zhe felt a deep hostility from Li Junwei's eyes.

The relationship between Chen Zhe and Xia Ying was already very bad, Li Junwei helped Xia Ying to rectify him, and often took a monthly salary of more than 30,000 yuan at dinner to belittle Chen Zhe, who had just interned with only 1,008 salaries.

If it weren't for the two old people in the family to protect him, Chen Zhe would have been swept out of the house by the two of them.

Finally, when the two elders were absent and it was snowing heavily, Chen Zhe, who had just been tired from a day's work, came home and wanted to rest, and found that his things had been thrown out of the door, and the locks on the door had been replaced.

Since then, the grudge against the dog man and woman has also sublimated to a certain extent.

Chen Zhe found that there were still some changes in the time and space of this world, because Wuke University only had four years, and there was no postgraduate entrance examination and doctoral study, and now the 22-year-old Li Junwei is about to graduate and return to Shanan Town, four years earlier than the original.

"What are you talking about!" the angry voice in front of him interrupted Chen Zhe's thoughts.