The misty time and space, the light and shadow in a trance, Li Halfian lost consciousness, shuttling between them, not knowing whether it was a second, or a century, or an eternity.

In the midst of this chaos, Li Bumian rarely began to dream, and irregular memory fragments surfaced in his mind.

......

Memory Fragment 1:

On a rainy night, lightning and thunder roared.

On the cliffs by the sea, there is a life-and-death struggle between the underworld and the underworld, and the stakes are the dignity of men.

There was a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years of age, who had learned that his physical characteristics were masculine, and now he asked for proof whether his mental characteristics were also masculine, so he participated in the gamble, because the rules of the game said that the winner was a man.

The rules of this race are that both cars start at the same time, maintain a speed of at least 100 yards and drive towards the cliff by the sea, and whoever brakes first is a coward, and the one who wins...... It's a man.

If you miss the pool, you will fall off a cliff and hit a reef in the sea, and your car will be destroyed and people will die.

In order to prove that he is a man, the boy participates in this unreasonable gamble.

Process......

It's crazy......

The boy's rival stepped on the brakes while on the edge of the cliff, but it was too late, and he fell off the cliff and hit the reef, and he was not afraid of breaking his bones, because there was a big explosion, and with the explosion of the vehicle, this man was dead.

The boy had no intention of stepping on the brakes, he stepped on the accelerator and soared to the end of his life, slamming towards the cliff and dying at a speed of nearly three hundred yards.

The meaning of life towards death is that only when you are infinitely close to death can you deeply appreciate the meaning of "life".

The boy won, because he was too fast, so he crossed the reef and fell into the water, and he himself escaped.

The teenager's argument turned out that he was a man.

......

Memory Fragment 2:

The courage to look down on life and death, and the outstanding intelligence.

Let the boy become a celebrity next to the boss of the underworld organization.

Neon is gorgeous, drunk and golden.

Indoor beach bath, large round bed.

The teenager was expressionless, and ten international supermodels around him were caressing his body.

(indescribable)

(indescribable)

(indescribable)

......

Memory Fragment 3:

At the conference table, a group of people in suits and leather shoes sat precariously, extremely dull.

Boss of the underworld: "I'm curious, what kind of parents would teach such an excellent person." ”

There was no word for a while.

A moment later.

The boy said, "Only mortals have parents, and I am ...... Incarnation. ”

Rumble!

Everyone was struck by lightning.

......

Memory Fragment 4:

In a high-rise building under a clear sunny sky, a teenager with no household registration information is applying for an ID card through a special channel for the boss of an underworld organization.

"Are you sure you want to use that name? It's a randomly generated ......."

A cow, no, a woman with a magnificent V-neck and open chest reminded very seriously, she looked at the randomly generated names on the monitor, and felt weird.

"I'm sure there's no name in this world that is worthy of me, Li Sleepian...... Li never sleeps. ”

Li Sleepian said.

......

Cold, shaking, Li Sleepless's memories came to an abrupt end, and he opened his eyes to find himself trapped in the distorted turbulence of time and space, but he was still in a half-asleep and half-awake state of fainting, unable to move the slightest, and could only see a series of images of unknown meaning flashing in front of his eyes.

......

"You're the best guy in this batch. ”

......

"Let's play Gwent!"

......

"Fighting spirit!Three Sections!"

......

"Are all the Federation's drivers monsters?"

......

"I used to be an adventurer like you, until I was hit by an arrow in the knee. ”

......

Bang bang!

A: "Angry?"

B: "It's not lifelike." ”

Bang bang!

A: "Angry?"

B: "It's not lifelike." ”

Bang......

B: "Raw ......"

......

Rumble!

Li Bumian's eyes darkened, fainted again, and fell into a deep sleep without dreams.

......

The ruins of Grom, once the birthplace of a technological civilization, are located at the border intersection of the Duchy of Pema and the Duchy of Siskey, but for unknown reasons, it is now ungoverned and completely deserted, and is a paradise for rioters.

It is a piece of high-rise buildings rising from the ground, vast and immense, stretching for I don't know how many thousands of miles, but some are crooked, some are broken, some collapse, the buildings are thousands of feet high, but they are full of vines and plants, full of greenery, and many huge birds are still building truck-sized nests on the vines, just like the ruins at the end of the century after the nuclear explosion, and ushered in spring.

Fierce beasts that can't be named jump and shuttle between tall buildings, and several huge falcons hover in the sky, extremely dazzling under the reflection of city glass,

Wasteland art and punk are brought into full play, giving people a sense of being out of this world.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The roar of motorcycle engines continued, and a team of about 30 people was speeding through the city, the speeding locomotives crushing the debris of buildings, blowing dust storms, and enjoying the thrill of galloping.

Strangely, each of the thirty men wore the same mohican hairstyle and dyed it in a variety of colors, which should be a trend unique to this world, and they all had K tattoos on their heads.

"Boss, my magic guide locomotive is really good!"

A red little brother of Mohican stared at the shiny motorcycle under him, and licked his tongue sickly.

In this world, the power source of petroleum and electric energy has been eliminated and cannot support the huge energy consumption of the current means of transportation, so a black technology was born, called "Bloody Road Hurricane", which can use monks and magicians and all kinds of practitioners as energy sources, put them into a meat grinder to squeeze energy, so as to provide kinetic energy for vehicles.

The man with the purple moxican head was the eldest of the thirty, and he sighed in hatred.

"Is the engine made by the Magister making you happy like this? Look a little farther away! Think of the Nine Saints Locomotive!"

The purple moxigan head scolded harshly.

Suddenly all the Mohican people had a longing glint in their eyes.

The so-called Nine Saints locomotive is the ultimate dream of all drag racing people in this world, it is to use the nine saints as the power source of the car, and the power of the nine sub-universes is connotated, that is called drag racing, and it is not a car that they drive, but the world! This is not an ethereal thing, but someone does have such a car.

"By the way, how is the beautiful man you picked up?"

The purple mohican asked the red mohican.

The red moxigan head was stunned when he heard this, and he also felt very strange when he thought of that person.

That day, the red Moxigan was preparing to take a bath in the bathroom, but he never expected that a figure suddenly fell from the sky and smashed a big hole in the roof, directly smashing the bath bomb shower, and he also took a hammer bath.

The red Mohican was very angry at the time, and thought that the enemy or a hostile organization had come to the door, and he had found a steel pipe to strengthen his courage before he dared to come forward to check.

It's okay not to look at it, this look is almost killing the red mohican.

This is a man dressed like a scientific researcher, with his eyes closed and seems to have fainted, but this man ......

At that time, the red Mohican was shocked, and subconsciously said: "What a beautiful young man with a handsome martial arts!"

This man is extremely handsome, even if he is a highly educated red mohican, he doesn't know what words to use to describe it, thinking in his heart what are the four beautiful men of the Principality of Pema, compared to this man, it is about a few million nine Isuzu.

Kujou Isuzu is a male star in the world, and the ultimate dream lover of countless young girls, and he is inexplicably lying on the gun.

In this way, the red Moxican did not use Li Sleepian as a material and put it in the meat grinder as an energy source, but kept Li Sleepian as a slave and sold it to those rich girls, and he could sell it for a sky-high price!

Although everyone felt that Li Sleepian was a little familiar, and they didn't know where they had seen it, but there were many such illusions, and everyone didn't care.

Bang bang bang......

Li Sleepian was chained to the red Mohican's locomotive, smashing piece after piece of gravel into pieces.

"Anyway, this person's physical strength is okay, and he has been running for two days, and he hasn't been injured yet. ”

The red mohican head sighed.

At this moment, Li Sleepian opened his eyes in a daze and woke up from his coma.

Bang bang bang......

Li Sleepian's body was in close contact with the earth at this time, and he was dragged away by a motorcycle.

Li Sleepian: "......"

History is always strikingly similar, and I somehow came to another place without any clue.

Li Bumian didn't dare to slack off, and immediately explored the surrounding environment.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Li Sleepian: "!"

At the end of the century, Moxican, feelings, this is the Fist of the Big Dipper!?

Click!

Li Budian turned his palm into a knife, directly cut off the chains that tied him, and his figure stood on the ground.

"You ...... It's very stylish!"

Li Sleepian said calmly.

The red Moxigan head was like five thunderbolts, and he hurriedly stopped the locomotive, looked back at Li Budian, and showed a look of horror on his face: "#@#%@!! #。 ”

So the more than 30 Moxicans stopped the car together, and they all stared at Li Sleepian with ill-intentioned eyes, and their mouths were full of words.

“！@#￥#：”

“#@！*@。 ”

“￥@%*&￥%。 ”

The people of Mohican were babbling about things of unknown significance.

Li Bumian was taken aback, what kind of bird language did these people speak? Wufeng Continent had no language barrier because Liang Chenyang had tampered with the native language, but now this place is different.

But how can this kind of thing be difficult to get Li Sleepless?

If you talk to these people a few more words, Li Budian will be able to analyze the composition of the language with his talent for comprehension, and he will be able to learn this language.

But Li Bumian didn't want to be so troublesome, he only needed to release his divine sense to read the bioelectronic impulses in the neural vein structure of one of the people, and he would be able to see everything.

At this moment, the mutation broke out.