Chapter 1 Self-discipline, ordinary, and normal
In the morning, 5:50.
One second before the alarm clock of the mobile phone goes off, one hand stops precisely above the mobile phone and presses it the moment the alarm goes off.
And then...... The owner did not retract to sleep.
Rather, it's completely anti-human to get up in two seconds.
Xia Yanzhen yawned and left the bedroom, entered the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and was completely awake.
Walking out of the bathroom and coming to the living room, he tied 4KG weight-bearing leggings and 3KG weight-bearing hands to himself, and put on a weight-bearing vest.
Putting on the masochistic oxygen resistance training mask bought online and coming to a somewhat dirty blanket, Xia Yanzhen began to do push-ups.
Instead of a normal push-up, it's a complete handstand, doing push-ups with only your hands supporting your body.
Xia Yanzhen did push-ups very quickly, almost one a second.
There were no pauses or breaks, and in about one minute and forty seconds, a hundred of them had already been done.
He put his feet down and stood up again, not even a drop of sweat on his body, and he couldn't see the more frequent breathing heaving in his chest.
Next, a hundred sit-ups, a hundred squats.
The squat deliberately slowed down and took a little longer, and after ten minutes, Xia Yanzhen completed today's daily three items.
Still no sweat, but the breath became heavier, he took off his mask and took a sip of water, stretched his body, and seemed not particularly satisfied with the effect of the exercise.
Wearing loose long sleeves and pants, Xia Yanzhen went out.
The destination is about five kilometers away from home, and running a round trip is a relaxing jog for him, which consumes 30 minutes.
At around 6:40, Xia Yanzhen returned to the neighborhood of his home, entered the breakfast shop, and said hello to the proprietress: "It's the same." ”
The breakfast shop was opened by a middle-aged couple, Xia Yan is really a regular customer in the store, and the recipes have not changed for most of the past six months.
As soon as he sat down, breakfast was served, soy milk, cooked rice, and pancakes.
Pancakes and fruits are a new dish added to the breakfast shop more than half a year ago, and they taste good, and they have become a must-have for Xia Yanzhen's breakfast like soy milk.
While eating, a shadow was cast, Xia Yanzhen raised his head, and a tall figure appeared in front of him.
It is estimated to be 1.9 meters, the average height of a basketball player, and his body is strong.
Horizontal there, like a high wall, full of oppression.
However, in stark contrast to his figure, he is dressed exquisitely, with a white chef's hat, a chef's white coat, an apron, and a mask.
It should be more at the King Chef Awards Ceremony, rather than an ordinary breakfast restaurant.
The cook appeared, and the other customers looked up.
"How's it taste?" The cook asked.
"Pancake fruit? Not bad, but it's a little spicy today. Xia Yanzhen said, "Next time, put less spicy, I like it but I can't eat it." ”
He is not averse to spicy, and he likes it a little, but unfortunately he can only accept it to the extent of slight spicy.
It's still the kind of slight spicy that doesn't eat spicy areas at all.
"Okay, I know, it won't be so spicy next time." The tall cook nodded, and left to go back to the back kitchen.
Just looked at Xia Yanzhen's eyes deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
You can see his skillful movements through the clean glass window, and there is even a bit of elegance and delicacy in the smoothness.
It is incompatible with this small breakfast shop that can only be regarded as clean overall.
Xia Yanzhen remembered that this pancake and fruit master appeared more than half a year ago, and at first he was pushing a small cart to fight guerrillas.
The business was okay, and it didn't take long for it to be taken over by this breakfast shop.
I don't know if it's a worker model or a cooperation.
After eating breakfast and paying for it, Xia Yanzhen returned home, took off his clothes and weights, took a bath, and put on new clothes.
Sportswear school uniform, suddenly turned into a handsome good student.
Xia Yanzhen, male, 17 years old, sophomore in high school.
Wake up at 5.50 a.m. every morning, don't smoke or drink, go to bed at 10:30 p.m., exercise every day, fall asleep immediately when you get to bed, and never leave stress and fatigue until the next day.
Academic performance is top-notch, in good health, and very self-disciplined.
The doctors said he was normal.
Xia Yanzhen, who had normal self-discipline, attended a day's class and returned home at 10:05 p.m., washed up and went to sleep.
"I wonder if I'll have another weird dream today......" he thought as he lay on the bed.
In the past month or so, he had two very strange dreams.
For the first time, he suddenly appeared in a rather luxurious bedroom, the feeling of a large bungalow.
Outside the closed window, thunder and lightning and heavy rain poured down.
And the heavy rain smashed on the glass window, and a line of words eerily emerged - survive for three hours.
At that time, Xia Yan was really stunned, he watched a lot of anime novels and film and television dramas, and he could understand what the situation was.
The legendary "infinite reincarnation space"? A certain or a group of powerful beings, gods, gods and demons and the like, pick some people, and throw them into various worlds as mercenaries to complete various tasks.
But the problem is that Xia Yan really didn't choose YES.
Although his parents died, he was not decadent, he lived a very self-disciplined life, and his life goals were clear.
Now that everyone is arrested, they are directly arrested, and they don't talk about the law?
In line with the principle of prudence, Xia Yanzhen stayed in the room and did not go anywhere.
The clock on the wall runs from twelve to two o'clock in the morning.
Nothing happened, except that the lightning and thunder outside, which sometimes startled him.
Xia Yanzhen continued to wait patiently, yawning for a long time.
Until the time approached, the door of the room that was locked by him was opened, and a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam and all kinds of amorous appeared and ...... There is no then.
Xia Yanzhen woke up, life was as usual, nothing had changed, and he left this strange dream behind.
And ten days ago, he had another strange dream.
It's almost the same, but the difference is that this time he lives for five hours, and the place where he is a hospital.
I don't know if it's abandoned or not.
Anyway, Xia Yanzhen didn't go out in the ward, and then he fell asleep in a daze, and woke up on the bed at home.
With one minute left before the alarm clock is set, the biological clock is working with precision.
The two strange experiences made Xia Yanzhen mutter, but he still tended to be dreaming.
The difference is that these two dreams are clear.
A dream that is extremely clear, Xia Yanzhen has not done it before, it is so clear that it seems to be a reproduction of yesterday's scene.
"Should I go to the hospital?"
Before falling asleep, Xia Yan really thought.
is about to be promoted to the third year of high school, and he is not a super genius boy who can get high scores without sleeping in class and not doing homework.
When he woke up the next day from a strange dream, he would be somewhat tired, which would affect his learning status.
It didn't affect his daily workout.
You don't need to use your brain to exercise.
"Speaking of which, I haven't been to the hospital since I was in high school......" Forced to empty his head, Xia Yanzhen closed his eyes.
A few minutes later, he fell into a deep sleep.
Suddenly, Xia Yanzhen opened his eyes, and the lights on the ceiling flickered, flickering on and off.
He sat up from his bed, dressed in a hospital gown.
In addition, the underwear he wore when he slept also had a patient bracelet on his wrist.
Hospital again?
"Dreaming again?" Xia Yanzhen rubbed his forehead with his hand and looked around, this was a three-person ward.
He was in this hospital bed near the door, and there was a man in the middle of the bed.
A middle-aged man who looked rather tall.
On the hospital bed near the window, there was a long-haired woman, who couldn't see clearly under the dim and flickering lights.
As he watched, the man in the middle hospital bed woke up, got out of bed at a very fast speed, and looked around vigilantly.
His gaze swept over the woman on the other side and landed on Gu Yuan.
"It seems that we will be companions from now on." Tao E said.
"Wait, you let me slow down, isn't this a dream?"
Of course, Xia Yanzhen is not an old stubborn who refuses to accept reality.
"You're a first-time newcomer? It shouldn't be. Tao E was puzzled, "Didn't you see the team information this time at the end of the last mission?" ”
“…… I fell asleep last time. Xia Yanzhen said, "I thought it was a dream." ”
“???” Tao E looked incredulous, but quickly explained, "It's not a dream. Depending on your age, you should play the game. We are in the same situation as in the next copy. ”
What is the next copy? To put it simply, a person or a group of people enters a special and unique space to complete tasks including but not limited to killing bosses, so as to obtain rewards.
It is mostly seen in MMORPGs, and people who have a little understanding of online games can basically understand this concept.
Tao E's metaphor is very accurate and popular, so that people can understand it as soon as they hear it.
"I understand." Xia Yanzhen nodded, "But my first two experiences are a little strange, can you have any proof?" It's not that I don't believe it, but I want to open my eyes. ”
What needs to be confirmed is not "whether it is a dream or not".
Three times in a row, it was enough for Xia Yanzhen to confirm that everything in front of him was not a dream.
What he wants to open his eyes to are those "supernatural" and "surreal" forces that originally only existed in fantasy.