Chapter 002 The so-called dream?

Once, in those dreams that were.

I'm Ling Haoxuan, from ...... Huaxia Zhongzhou, on that night, was only 14 years old.

It was the year 2414, and it was the darkest and coldest night of the summer day...... Both my parents died, and I tried all my strength to almost overdraw my soul, and even though my consciousness was blurred, I still escaped the terrifying hands. And before that......

Like all their peers, Ling Haoxuan and Gao Zhen both studied in a middle school with a good reputation in Zhongzhou City, and lived the same life as ordinary people. However, when a girl walks into their world, everything becomes different......

And the girl ...... And before that......

Before...... Ling Haoxuan's memory was a blank!!

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Xizhou, China, at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain.

Blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, green water.

Birds soar in the blue sky, clouds flutter in the wind, and among the lush greenery, a boy lies quietly on the ground, I don't know how long it has been.

The boy's eyebrows were clear, his face was resolute and tenacious, but his body was almost covered with bruises, scars, and shocking.

It is hard to imagine what kind of torture and suffering a boy who looks no more than thirteen or fourteen years old has gone through to make him look like this, and what is even more puzzling is what this boy's life experience will be?

Jiuhua Mountain, located at the extreme of southwest China, has always been a deserted place that is inaccessible, and it is unlikely that anyone will live here. However, it seems to be the guidance of fate, and it seems to be a coincidence, or these are pure nonsense, today's Jiuhua Mountain suddenly has so much more vitality.

Strange things happen every year, especially today.

A beautiful and petite shadow suddenly appeared, from the place of the boy in black, from far to near, and gradually jumped towards the place where the boy was lying. It's like an elf playing happily.

It was also a thirteen or fourteen girl, and as I said before, her face and figure happened to be suitable for the intelligent and lovely creature of the elves descended from heaven. Her pink dress fluttered with the mountain breeze blowing from time to time, and at this moment, it was like the mountain wind, the trees, the grass and trees, and the birds...... Everything became meek and gentle because of her.

Perhaps, she was born with an invisible holy power. Perhaps, she was originally a god spirit who was loved by thousands of people.

"Huh, how can you have someone?" said the little girl, looking at the boy lying there in front of her, and muttered to herself in confusion.

Soon, without any hesitation, the little girl's expression became anxious, and she hurried to the boy and called softly: "Big brother, big brother, wake up!"

It is a kind of pure fairy sound of the Holy Spirit, like the chirping of the yellow warbler in the empty valley, and like the crisp sound of the piano between the mountains and rivers, as if it comes from the sound of heaven.

Although the boy did not react, the girl did not give up, she squatted beside the boy and continued to gently call him.

"Big brother, wake up, you'll catch a cold if you lie here for a long time. ”

"Big brother, how did you come here alone?"

"Big brother, why are you seriously injured?"

"Big Brother ......"

"Big Brother ......"

“......”

The girl didn't give up, but she kept calling for so long, but the boy didn't have any reaction, which inevitably made him a little anxious. She stopped, her immature and delicate face was full of anxiety, and her crystal pure eyes were full of tears, as if she might fall at any moment.

At this moment, the boy's right hand suddenly moved slightly......

Seeing this scene, the girl smiled like a flower at that moment, and at that moment, the mountains and rivers were eclipsed by her!

"Big Brother ......"

Because of you...... He had this life...... That's why there is this legend......

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In 2018, Suzhou and Hangzhou, China.

On the starry night of midsummer, in a jungle on the outskirts of Suzhou and Hangzhou City, a life-and-death pursuit battle is being staged.

Several men in black ran forward quickly, looking slightly embarrassed, and after that, dozens of white-clothed killers chased after them with guns.

There was a burst of gunfire, and another man in black fell under the gun.

Leng Yan turned his head and looked around, his brows unconsciously glancing. In the vast night, his anger had reached its peak unconsciously.

But, he must endure!

Bang bang bang!

Gunfire followed, almost never interrupted.

Leng Yan made a mistake, and a bullet passed by.

"Young master, we're dying! Our physical strength is almost no longer able to support it!, let's stay and cover for you!" a man in black said coldly to the side.

"Hold on!!In the [Dark Night], there has never been the word to give up!I will not give up on you, and you should not give up on yourself!" said in a cold voice.

"Hehe, they're dying, brothers hurry up and get rid of them, so that we can go back and drink Young Master Dugu's celebration wine!" said the one at the front of the people in white.

"Yes!"

"Oh, drink Young Master Dugu's celebration wine, your Young Master Dugu, is it Dugu City, Dugu Zhen?" the indifferent voice sounded suddenly, adding a bleak and murderous coolness to this already bloody jungle.

"Who?" asked the man in white, spear in hand, and began to shoot around.

Bang bang bang!

"Look for death!" A white figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed smoothly on the ground in an instant.

Shen Wuchen was very satisfied with the way he pretended to appear on the stage, and his white clothes were fluttering, descending from the sky like a god...... That's how the main character usually plays!

In his hands, he each held a short blade glowing with a demonic red glow, and his murderous aura was cold.

"Some, let me introduce myself. My name is Shen Wuchen, Shen Wuchen's Shen, Shen Wuchen's Chen. Jianghu people say that the invincible handsome and graceful heroes who see the unevenness of the road and draw their swords to help each other see people love flowers and see flowers bloom are also!!"

Shen Wuchen's facial expression was very cooperative and made a look of righteous indignation, well, just like Zhu Bajie.

Of course, if he was yelling, "Bah!

"Uh......" Faced with such a late-stage patient with neuropathic comic syndrome, the white-clothed leader was a little at a loss for a while, speechless.

"Do you think that my protagonist's aura is wise and powerful, and then you minions are too scared to speak?" Shen Wuchen said in a strange manner.

In fact, what he wants to say more is: It's okay, this is only the second chapter, and while the supporting role has not yet come out, you should grab a few more lines.

Well, Shen Wuchen felt that he was very funny, very non-mainstream funny.

Leader in White: "...... (I'm about to cry/)"

"Where did you come from, big brother, kill him quickly, we have to eradicate those remnants of the [Dark Night]!" a man in white finally reacted and said to the leader in white.

Bang!

The white-clad leader didn't speak, but fired the last bullet in his pistol.

Then, he picked up the miniature submachine gun on his waist, pulled the trigger, and shot at Shen Wuchen fiercely.

Nima ...... The internal bleeding that was almost so amused today!

Shen Wuchen smiled contemptuously, his toes touched the ground, and his figure jumped high, dodging the bullets that came from the fire. And his arms also swung violently, and the short blade glowing with a strange red glow came out of his hand, and flew towards the people in white in a graceful arc.

He didn't stop, and followed the short blade and rushed towards the white-clothed crowd.

Approaching a man in white, Shen Wuchen swung a punch at the head of the man in white, while his other hand slashed at the arm of the man in white.

The figure of the man in white retreated sharply, Shen Wuchen's hand turned into a fist, and forcefully clamped the wrist of the man in white holding the gun, and the other hand retracted his fist and swiped towards the wrist of the man in white.

Click!

"Ahh!!!h

The sound of broken bones rang out, and the mournful screams of the man in white resounded through the jungle.

Shen Wuchen didn't stop, his footsteps stepped forward, the position was half wrong with the man in white, and the two hands that he withdrew attacked again.

The left hand that had been clamping the wrist of the man in white quickly turned to the right, clamping the entire right arm of the man in white, while his body was staggered to the left, and his right hand grabbed the neck of the man in white.

His feet took a step forward, and Shen Wuchen's hands also moved at high speed with the rhythm.

Click!

The neck of the man in white was exerted by Shen Wuchen's right hand, and it was twisted in an instant.

At this time, the two short blades that had been stained with blood also flew to Shen Wuchen's back. Shen Wuchen turned around in a posture that he thought was extremely handsome, tiptoed a little, jumped up slightly, and caught the two short blades smoothly. When his footsteps landed, Shen Wuchen didn't hesitate at all, and rushed towards the other white-clothed people with a short blade in his hand.

As for the guns in their hands, at this moment, they were almost useless to Shen Wuchen! Because from the moment Shen Wuchen made his move, it had only been less than half a minute or so!

If you look closely, you will find that Shen Wuchen's figure has never stayed in one place for more than 2 seconds, and the process of the gunman shooting Shen Wuchen takes at least 2 seconds or so. These two seconds were the time for Shen Wuchen to get out perfectly.

Because the mission carried out this time was somewhat special, the weapons equipped by the man in white were all long-range weapons with great lethality, and at such a close distance, for an opponent like Shen Wuchen, it was indeed useless!

These were calculated in Shen Wuchen's heart before he made a move, otherwise...... You think he's Ultraman Superman?!

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[PS: Take the comedy route, how do you feel?]