"Hey, hey?"

Liu Wei's call sounded in his ears, and Gao Yuan woke up from a very mysterious realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What are you doing in a daze?" asked Liu Wei strangely.

"Nothing. Gao Yuan shook his head, the paper in his hand was still there, everything was so real, but in Gao Yuan's eyes, there was a chilling sense of nothingness.

Even he doubted, whether Liu Wei really existed, whether everything around him existed, did I really cross over to this world from the legend of martial arts heroes, could everything be just a dream?

Secretly pinched the root of my thigh, it hurts, it hurts, it's not a dream.

But it cannot be ruled out that all this is a simulation of some advanced civilization.

Yes, even if this possibility sounds like crazy and stupid dreams, who can completely rule it out, can't there be a 1 in 1 trillion possibility?

Gao Yuan took a deep breath and flipped the paper back to the first page, where the author's name and address were found.

Name: Zhuang Mengdie.

Gender: Female.

Age: 39 years old.

Occupation: None.

Mailing address: Room A3033, Aoyama Apartment, No. 333, Pengsanli Road, Rising Sun District, Kyoto City.

"Zhuang Mengdie?" As soon as Gao Yuan saw this name, it was like a famous allusion to Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly.

Zhuang Zhou is a great philosopher in ancient China, once told a story, saying that he had this dream that he turned into a butterfly, flying in the flowers every day, very happy, and did not remember that he was originally Zhuang Zhou.

Later, Zhuang Zhou woke up, and then remembered that he was still Zhuang Zhou.

But he raised a famous question: in the end, I am Zhuang Zhou, who became a hungry butterfly in a dream. Or am I actually a butterfly who became Zhuang Zhou in a dream?

Which one is me, and who am I? This is the ultimate philosophical proposition, and it is now the turn of countless people who have puzzled countless people throughout the ages.

The simulated world, the fourth-generation battlefield game, crossing, Gao Yuan suddenly couldn't figure out who he was?

"Gao Yuan, what's wrong with you, why are you not giving up today?" Liu Wei suddenly asked.

Gao Yuan shook his head: "It's nothing...... Uh, there's something going on in my martial arts school, so let's go first. When you're leaving, don't forget to turn off the lights and lock the door. ”

"Got it, got it. Liu Wei waved his hand.

Gao Yuan took the paper in his arms and walked out of the small building.

In the Shengchun Garden, the lake is sparkling, the grass and trees are lush, and the breeze blows, blowing through a refreshing fragrance of flowers, which is really beautiful.

Outside the Shengchun Garden, men and women came and went, laughter and laughter were endless, and the air was filled with something that could be called vitality.

Gao Yuan looked at all this and shook his head, how could this be virtual?

Taking a deep breath, Gao Yuan decided to meet this Zhuang Mengdie to see what kind of person she was and why she wrote such an article.

Peng Sanli Road is not far from the Kyoto High Martial Arts School, Gao Yuan found a rental car, and half an hour later stopped at the door of the Qingshan Apartment at No. 333 Peng Sanli Road.

Castle Peak Apartment is an old-fashioned apartment, built at least thirty or forty years ago, and the exterior walls are crawling with creepers, which act as natural air conditioners in this hot summer day.

Compared with the surrounding high-rise buildings with more than 100 floors, this 30-story apartment looks a bit shabby and old, judging from the rental advertisement posted on the bulletin board at the gate, the monthly rent of a single room is only 800 yuan, which is a cabbage price in Kyoto, where every inch of land is valuable.

Gao Yuan was about to go inside, when two old ladies rushed out of the oblique stab, looked up and down with puzzled eyes, and asked, "Hey, young man, who are you looking for?"

"I ......" Gao Yuan was stunned, thinking to himself what was going on, there was a janitor in this apartment?

"I'm looking for ...... Zhuang Mengdie, she should live in No. A3033. "High and far-reaching.

"Are you looking for Zhuang Mengdie?" the two old ladies were taken aback, and both took a step back, their faces full of horror.

This posture startled Gao Yuan.

But I saw the two old ladies muttering, and Gao Yuan vaguely heard a few words such as "psychotic", "sassy hooves", and "abnormal".

"What are you looking for her?" muttered a few times, and the second elder asked solemnly.

"What are you two doing, I am looking for her, does it have anything to do with you?" Gao Yuan asked strangely.

"We, the people of the Rising Sun, who maintain law and order! Recently, the law and order here has not been good, and we have volunteered to come to the door, and if we see any sneaky people, we will call the police!" said an old lady.

The other old lady also snorted coldly: "Don't underestimate us, when I was young, I was also a master of the Qi Refining Triple Heaven!"

"Disrespectful, disrespectful!" Gao Yuan was shocked. It turned out that these two were actually members of the famous mysterious organization "Rising Sun Masses", which should not be underestimated.

When Gao Yuan took out his martial arts certificate and looked at the six golden characters of the Kyoto Higher Martial Arts School on it, the attitudes of the two old ladies immediately changed.

"It turned out to be a top student of Kyoto High Martial Arts School, why didn't you say it earlier, young man, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Oh, if you look at the young man's talent, I don't think he's a bad guy for a long time. ”

After they chattered and praised, Gao Yuan asked: "Two aunts, when I just said that I was looking for Zhuang Mengdie, why did your expressions look like that?"

The second elder squirmed and said, "You...... You'll know when you see her. ”

With a stomach full of doubts, Gao Yuan walked into the apartment, only to find that the rent of this apartment was cheap.

The corridors are dark, the walls are dirty, and there are small advertisements posted everywhere.

"Military Enhanced Genes, Tel. 186xxxxxx"

"Drugged, phone 170xxxxxx"

"Acquisition of martial arts contribution points, phone 151xxxxxx"

"Apply for a professional martial arts certificate, telephone 171xxxxxx"

Takato knows that there are many such apartments in Kyoto, almost all of them are tenants, and the people are mixed, and there are often some chaotic people mixed in, and the environment is quite harsh. No wonder those two old ladies haunt the door, it seems that there are all kinds of cases in this place.

The elevator in the apartment is also very dilapidated, and when it staggers up like a panting old man, it makes a "click" sound, and Gao Yuan wonders if the steel rope of the elevator will suddenly break.

Fortunately, the elevator reached the thirtieth floor without danger, and Gao Yuan found that this was already the top floor.

Walking out of the elevator, fifty rooms lined up in the long corridor, Gao Yuan pressed the number and quickly found No. 3033.

The door was old, and there were still two large characters sprayed with red paint on the wall next to the door.

"Pay back!"

Gao Yuan stared at those two words blankly, and two minutes later, he took out the messy paper from his bosom and confirmed the address again.

"This is indeed the ......" Gao Yuan scratched his head, and finally raised his hand and knocked on the door.