Chapter 1
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A purple and blue electric light flashed through the window, illuminating the entire night sky into a pale.
Wang Yiyang sat in the practice field, his eyes closed suddenly, suddenly opened.
He wore a straight suit when he was at work, with his hands on the armrests of the wooden chair, sweat leaked from his forehead, and his lips were dry.
Black's hair is a bit longer, slightly covering his eyebrows. But Wang Yiyang lowered his head at this time, breathing deeply, allowing his lungs to exchange oxygen from the outside madly.
"I...Where am I?" He looked around.
A familiar practice field is around.
It's still the formerly abandoned practice field at my hometown.
His grandfather was once said to be a master of martial arts. When he was young, he opened this dojo in his hometown.
Unfortunately, things are not as expected.
dojo is indeed operational. But now that science and technology are advanced, there are too few people who are really willing to sink their hearts to learn Martial Dao.
Even Wang Yiyang has no interest at all.
When he was a child, he tried to practice a few times, but because of boring and boring, he completely gave up the guidance of grandfather.
Later, he went to school step by step, took exams, and then got into a good university. After graduating from the university, he also found a decent Internet company because of his excellent technology.
It was only two years after I went to work. Before my girlfriend could find it, I suddenly received bad news from my hometown.
Dojo caught fire, grandfather failed to escape, and all 13 people including Dojo were killed.
After receiving the news, Wang Yiyang didn't say anything, so he booked the tickets and went back immediately.
After a tortuous investigation, he finally found the truth.
It was dojo's strongest dísciple, Eldest Senior Brother Zhong Can, who killed his grandfather.
Zhong Can was unable to break through for a long time, and thought that Wang Yiyang's grandfather had concealed the key and deliberately dragged him, so he furiously started a dispute.
Grandfather was killed on the spot, and the others were also hit by misfortune.
But Wang Yiyang still has doubts about this truth.
Although he is not interested in martial arts, he still has basic knowledge.
With the strength of Eldest Senior Brother Zhong Can, if you want to kill grandfather in a short time, and at the same time kill all the dojo members in a short time, it is unrealistic.
According to the investigation by the police, he got a shocking news.
Eldest Senior Brother Zhong Can, there seems to be a rather mysterious organization behind it.
The purpose of this organization is unknown, and it acts cruelly and tyrannically. The death of grandfather, the death of other people in dojo, it is very likely that this organization intervened behind the scenes.
The name of the organization, Wang Yiyang, through a highly skilled friend, found a clue in the files of the police station.
The name of that organization is Praying Mantis.
Just as he was a little closer to the truth, a sudden car accident completely overwhelmed his consciousness.
When he wakes up again, he is already sitting in the dojo practice field of his hometown.
The air is humid and cold.
Wang Yiyang touched the right pocket of his suit. Inside are the familiar mobile phone and car keys.
The plastic texture of the phone and the slightly protruding buttons made him feel a little relieved.
He took out rol's smartphone and looked at the time above.
'March 11th, 4471, 7:42pm.'
"This time...!!!" Wang Yiyang pupil suddenly shrinks.
Isn't this the time he went back to his hometown to visit grandfather two months ago?
That time, he happened to be a public holiday, and there were three days off, so he thought that he hadn't gone back to see grandfather for a long time.
So I bought some fruits and nutrients, and went back to my hometown once to visit grandfather Wang Xinlong, who is already 89 years old.
Although Wang Xinlong is already eighty-nine years old, he looks like he is in his seventies at most.
At that time, seeing the eldest grandson come home, he was also very relieved and took Wang Yiyang fiercely to drink a white wine.
As a result, both of them drank too much.
Wang Yiyang was drunk, muddleheaded ran to the practice range and slept for a night, only to wake up in the second day, and found that he did not return to the room, but sat in the practice range all night.
In the darkness, Wang Yiyang's complexion was gloomy and his eyes flickered.
"Who would have thought that in two months, grandfather and the entire dojo people would be inexplicably violent death."
He didn't think that grandfather would inexplicably die in the fire.
With Wang Xinlong's physical fitness, he participated in the super long-distance running rally a while ago and won a good result in second place.
That is a 10,000-meter long-distance running. With such a physical quality, what kind of fire can make him unable to escape?
Wang Yiyang doesn't believe it.
"Besides, by such a coincidence, I was in a car accident."
He lowered his head and looked at his hands carefully.
The fingers are short and thick, the palms are clear, and there is a shallow scar on the thumb of the right hand.
That was when I was drinking with grandfather before. When opening the bottle, I used too much force and was accidentally scratched by the corkscrew.
Huh.
Wang Yiyang stood up slowly, walked to the window of the driving range, and looked out at a quiet dojo courtyard.
The whole dojo is only grandfather and him, as well as Eldest Senior Brother Zhong Can, living here with a hired nanny. The rest of the dísciples went back to their homes, not dojo.
"Is it possible that I really came back? Two months ago?" Wang Yiyang still had some unbelief in his heart.
He opened the door and walked into the courtyard.
There is a big tree planted in the yard. He doesn't know the name of the species, but every year this tree will grow many purple red leaves.
Every autumn, every day all will have a few purple-red leaves slowly falling with the wind, and the artistic conception is very beautiful.
Wang Yiyang stood under the big tree, took out his mobile phone again, and opened the communication software Fetion.
Then find the company group chat.
He ignored the colleague's spanking chat, but directly clicked on the group bulletin and took a look.
The latest announcement, the display time is 3 minutes ago, followed by a full time.
'March 11th, 4471, 7:45pm.'
He still didn’t believe it, so he clicked on other software and looked at all the places where he could check the time. .
Ten minutes later.
Wang Yiyang is finally determined, he is indeed reborn.
Rebirth returned to two months ago.
"Yangyang, you woke up so soon?"
Suddenly a low male voice came from behind Wang Yiyang.
He was startled, but his body remained calm and turned quickly.
Behind him stood a burly man who was at least two meters tall.
In the darkness, the big man’s eyes looked like hungry wolves, with a faint glow, which made people daunting.
"Brother Zhong Can?" Wang Yiyang's heart jumped, and he recognized the identity of the other party at a glance.
Zhong Can, whose origin is unknown, and his age is unknown. When Wang Yiyang was a teenager, he suddenly appeared in dojo one day, and then he followed grandfather to learn martial arts.
This person has always been silent and honest. He doesn't talk much, but he is very trustworthy. The nature is very energetic.
Wang Yiyang has never been acquainted with him since he was a child, but he respected each other very much.
He respects everyone who keeps his word.
Because of keeping one's word, it is difficult to persist in doing it.
"I slept for a while, and came out to blow the air and change my breath." Wang Yiyang put a smile on his face.
"You wear too little clothes and you will catch a cold, so go back to bed early." Zhong Can said in a low voice.
"I see. Brother Zhong Can, too, go to rest early. Today has been a hard day." Wang Yiyang replied.
"It's okay." Zhong Can returned, then slowly walked under the tree to his room.
His back looks a little cold in the gloomy sky. Wang Yiyang's unspeakable hair.
Wang Yiyang watched the other person leave and entered the room before he retracted his gaze.
Master Young Master has treated him very well. He suffered a sudden accident two months later, and then he also had a car accident.
There are too many coincidences hidden in this.
"There are too many coincidences, not coincidences, but inevitable..." Wang Yiyang was silent.
He didn't know how he was resurrected and reborn, but since he came back, he should first investigate what happened to grandfather.
"Just, how do I proceed?"
He is just an ordinary white-collar worker who has no power to bind the chicken. The strongest thing he has done in his life is to kill a chicken with a knife.
As the chicken struggled, it fiercely grabbed him a paw.
"Or, go to the police directly?" Wang Yiyang frowned.
What name should be used to report to the police? is it possible that I ran and said, I suspect that grandfather will be killed by Zhong Can in two months, so come and apply for the case in advance?
Isn't that mental disorder?
I can investigate secretly by myself, and it is obviously very dangerous.
From the Dojo fire and the accidental accident, it can be seen that there is probably a black hand manipulating the layout behind this.
"It's a pity that my parents are not here...but they can't do anything about this kind of thing." Wang Yiyang felt a little irritable.
He reached out and pressed the trunk of the big tree, the rough and cold bark, quickly calmed his mood.
"Why don't you just go to grandfather and hint him?" He thought for a while and gave such a way.
With grandfather's personality, I'm afraid he will pat him on the shoulder and laugh all kinds of things, but think he is dreaming too much.
Wang Yiyang couldn't settle down. After thinking about it, he couldn't find a way to break the game after a while.
He couldn't be sure if he had a nightmare, but the memory in his mind was so clear that he had to believe it was true.
'Even if it is a mental illusion, it shouldn't be so clear, right? '
After hesitating for more than ten minutes, he finally made up his mind, first go to grandfather to have a good talk, and then talk about it after hinting.
He turned around and was about to walk towards grandfather's house.
Suddenly, his eyes swept away, and he happened to look at the window of Eldest Senior Brother Zhong Can's room. A pair of eyes reflecting the gloomy light were watching him quietly.
Wang Yiyang didn't know how long the other party looked at him, he just felt hairy and goose bumps on his body.
That kind of feeling, like when he met two mad dogs in the city, it was exactly the same as it was then.
But the intensity is too much higher.
Wang Yiyang just feels like his heart is being held tightly by a big hand, unable to move even a little bit.
The lungs can't even breathe.
His eyes began to bloom, his complexion gradually flushed, and his vest felt cold.
But I don't know how, he just can't look away, away from the line of sight staring at those eyes.
"What the hell is going on with me...?" Wang Yiyang tried hard to break free, but to no avail.
The energy and blood in his body seemed to be manipulated, and his speed became slower and slower.
Squeak.
At this moment, the sound of the wooden door opening interrupted Wang Yiyang's dangerous state.
He took a sharp breath, spirit slowly recovers. Look at the Zhong Can window again, there is no one, nothing there.