Jungle.

Yang Chen was running frantically, lacking oxygen due to physical exhaustion, his mouth was wide open, the thorns were hanging through his clothes, his body had become staggering, he was running towards a hillside, and behind him there were three figures struggling to catch up.

Yang Chen felt that his body was rapidly descending, and when he heard the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, the scenes in his mind were playing back like a movie.

He practiced martial arts at the age of six, and at the age of fifteen, he was only a second-level martial apprentice, and finally gave up the martial arts class and chose the liberal arts class. In the end, he was admitted to a prestigious school, the pride in his bones, he refused the arrangement of his family, applied for an administrative job in a multinational company, and in just one year, he became a loser in the struggle of interests within the company, and left the company gloomily, and returned to Xicheng High School, where he studied, to become a Chinese teacher. Grandpa was disappointed and ignored him so far.

Grandpa is the first batch of martial artists to rise after the revival of aura, and he is one of the few founders in Huaxia. However, in a major decision, he chose the wrong direction, and finally died gloomily, and the entire Yang family declined rapidly, and two years later, the current patriarch of the Yang family was found to have embezzled huge sums of money, and the entire Yang family was arrested and killed. The wall fell and everyone pushed it, and some of his enemies took the opportunity to get rid of him!

He finally ran up the hill, and the wind suddenly became strong, making his body a little unsteady, as if he could ride the wind at any moment. The sky suddenly became dark, and Yang Chen raised his head with a shocked look on his face.

A mountain peak suddenly appeared above the sky, and the wind was raging, and the sky seemed to be squeezed by the peak, and cracks appeared. The mountain peak was pressing towards the top of Yang Chen's head. In the face of such a heavenly might, he knew that he had no hope of survival, he turned around with great difficulty, looked at the three people who were also shocked at the bottom of the hillside, his eyes fell on the face of a feminine man, and suddenly he burst out laughing:

"Zheng Tong, let's die together, hahaha......"

The wind roared.

His body was swept up and swept into a spatial rift, and he was shocked to see that the huge mountain chased after him, squeezed into the spatial rift, and was rapidly shrinking, and finally shrunk to a fist-sized stone, chasing after him......

*

Yang Chen stood on the playground in a daze, and his memories came like a tidal wave.

This playground was too familiar to him, it was the playground of Xicheng No. 5 Middle School where he was in high school, and he had become fifteen years old at this time. The girl was still standing in front of him, as if she was saying something to him.

"How did I end up here?"

"Where's the stone that chased me?"

His ears were ringing, and he couldn't hear what the girl on the other side was saying, and he looked up into the air.

The sky was blue, and there were no spatial cracks.

Suddenly, a black dot fell from the sky and smashed towards him.

"It's the mountain that turned to stone......"