"Fuck..."

"I'm trapped in this gloomy hellish nightmare again..."

Lin Feng is standing in a dilapidated, desolate, and oppressive gloomy scene at this moment. There are surging mists and howling cold winds nearby, and there are wandering monsters everywhere.

Being in it, it seems like coming to the legendary Nine Netherworld, which is suffocating and terrifying.

However, these.

It's a dream.

Lin Feng is very sure of this.

Three days ago, after he entered this nightmare by some strange coincidence, he became very sleepy and his sleep quality was extremely poor.

Sleep for more than ten hours a day, but the state is the same as staying up all night.

During this period.

As long as you close your eyes and fall asleep, you will have nightmares.

"Wake up!"

Lin Feng pinched himself frantically, but it was useless. At this moment, he heard a series of "click-click-click" harsh sounds.

Turning his head, he saw a pile of rusty rocks ten meters away. It was dark and windy, and it looked like a dark demon lurking in the world, making people afraid to approach.

But Lin Feng still approached despite his fear. As soon as he put his face close to it, he immediately felt an inexplicable chill.

In the dark pile of rocks, there were scattered bones all over the ground.

An old man wearing a black shroud and looking ashen was kneeling on the spot, chewing something in his mouth.

The old man was tall and thin. In front of him, there were piles of broken corpses on the ground, and the smell of decay was pervasive and choking.

The scene in front of him scared Lin Feng so much that he almost screamed.

But at this moment, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards Lin Feng's position.

Across the rocks, the two looked at each other, and saw that there was no black eye in the old man's eyes! Those two pale eyes, lifeless as a corpse, made Lin Feng's scalp explode!

This, this is obviously an old corpse that has been dead for a long time.

In his hand, there is a thigh bone with thousands of holes and pus flowing.

Tick! Tick!

The sound is as harsh as the death knell.

"Fuck!"

Lin Feng was frightened at that time, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet and rushed straight to the top of his head.

"Woo... Woo..."

After the disheveled old corpse found the "living creature" target, it opened its mouth and exhaled a strong breath of death.

It opened its hands and scratched in the air. Its ten fingers were cracked and dry, and they were as ugly as chicken claws.

The cold wind blew, as if it was a bloodthirsty ghost corpse from hell.

Lin Feng was so frightened that his face turned pale. He instinctively stepped back, but was accidentally tripped by a stone and fell on his back.

The ferocious old corpse quickly pounced on him. His whole face was swollen and rotten, and his facial features were distorted to the extreme!

Lin Feng was so frightened that he forgot to dodge.

Watching the old corpse tear him into pieces.

Fortunately, the surrounding scene was distorted at this time.

Due to the severe shock, he finally woke up!

"Lin Feng!"

TeacherThe harsh reprimanding voice sounded.

Lin Feng looked like he had walked through the gates of hell, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were empty.

The burly middle-aged man in front of him had a gloomy face and stared at him fiercely with a look of disappointment.

"It's more than 200 days before the college entrance examination. Instead of working hard, you still have the mind to sleep in the physical training class."

"Has your blood value reached 5? Has the combat value increased to 50?"

"Next year's college entrance examination line has been adjusted to increase the blood value by 0.3, and the passing line will be 12."

"With your grades, how can you pass the tests? How will you gain a foothold in society after graduation?"

"If you don't work hard and don't have strong strength, you will be worse than trash in this chaotic world where monsters are rampant."

Lin Feng, with a dizzy head, lowered his head and listened silently to the reprimand of Wang Meng, the physical training teacher.

"Having nightmares again?"

His best friend Zhou Jie beside him secretly turned his head to look at him.

Lin Feng nodded helplessly without explaining anything. He felt that he was possessed by evil spirits recently. No matter day or night, he had nightmares one after another and was in low spirits, so that his blood value dropped by 0.5.

0.5!

How many tonics would he need to take and how many days of hard training would he need to make up for it?

Lin Feng's mood was terrible.

The get out of class was about to end.

The school martial arts master Wang Meng said seriously:

"Next week, you will have your first monthly exam of this semester. The three worst students will be placed on probation."

"Those who rank last in the monthly exams will be expelled."

"So those who are lazy, be careful to pack up and go home."

...

After school in the afternoon, Lin Feng walked listlessly on the road to the school gate with his schoolbag on his back.

The crowd was bustling, and then quickly dispersed at the school gate, like a turbid river flowing into the distance.

"Eh..."

Lin Feng sighed lightly, and his thoughts surged in his mind.

He almost forgot that he had lived in this world for seventeen years.

Lin Feng's memory of his previous life became more and more vague, and sometimes he even thought it was a dream.

“…single dog…no house or car…construction site…poor construction worker…falling from building…wake up…”

Lin Feng muttered to himself, his eyes became empty until he said the last word.

“Crossover!”

Yes, Lin Feng came from across time.

In the world of his previous life, there was no martial arts, no monsters coming out of the cracks in the ground.

The TV station did not broadcast monster attacks and martial artists’ duels.

The students were not worried about their blood value, agility value, combat power index and practical class results.

But they had to finish the endless math, physics, chemistry and foreign language test papers.

Sometimes when he woke up from a dream, Lin Feng would miss that world, because at least his previous life was peaceful and quiet.

What about this cruel world where martial artists and strange beasts intertwined?

You can’t even be ordinary.

If you don't work hard, you will die!

...

Pushing the door open, Lin Feng, who was worried, walked into the house tiredly.

Mom Liang Chi was preparing dinner in the kitchen.

"Mom, I'm back." Lin Feng shouted.

"I'm cooking. Are you hungry? Do you want an apple?" Liang Chi poked her head out of the kitchen.

Lin Feng shook his head and dragged his schoolbag back to his room.

"Son, how is your blood value recently? Have you broken through 5? I heard from the teacher in the group that your senior high school students will have the first monthly exam next week. According to the results of previous years, the passing line of blood value is 5..."

"Well, I know, I'll go back to my room to exercise."

Lin Feng's heart tightened immediately, and he didn't dare to talk about this topic anymore. He rushed back to his room like he was escaping.

How could he not feel guilty?

Recently, the blood value has not increased, but has dropped from 4.8 to 4.3. If my mother knew, she would definitely criticize me.

After closing the door, Lin Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After tidying up his things, he sat in the middle of the room and began to practice body building, intending to make up for the blood value that had dropped due to nightmares.

He was at the age of seventeen, and all aspects of his body were developing. It was the best stage for the blood value to rise rapidly.

Generally speaking, as long as there is no injury or serious illness, it is almost impossible for the blood value to drop.

Lin Feng's condition is already very serious.

Next week is the martial arts monthly exam. Time is urgent. He must race against time to improve his strength.

Then, Lin Feng began to stretch his hands and feet, quickly making one move after another.

This is the 24-style martial arts training promoted by the school. The movements are somewhat similar to Tai Chi, and they also incorporate some of the essence of ancient martial arts, fighting, and judo. It is a basic training technique tailored for martial arts beginners.

In Lin Feng's eyes, it is somewhat similar to the school gymnastics in his previous life.

Of course.

This version is the 15th version after revision and correction, and the effect is much better than the first generation.

As far as he knows, this parallel world of cross-life has undergone drastic changes two hundred years ago. At that time, strange cracks appeared in the sky and the earth, and countless ferocious creatures with strange shapes poured out, completely changing the trajectory of this world.

The monsters that rushed out of the cracks were huge and violent, bloodthirsty, and even human hot weapons could not compete with them. It also led to the innocent deaths of nearly half of the world's population in the first few decades, and humans suffered a catastrophe at that time.

Perhaps the appearance of monsters has invisibly changed the trajectory of a certain avenue.

In addition, humans have been struggling to find ways to preserve the "spark of civilization". Later, the genetic locks in some people's bodies were opened, and individual strength rose to a level that was previously unimaginable, and humans gradually rose.

Since then, martial arts have also flourished.

More than three hundred years have passed.

Martial arts have continued to develop and improve, and they are changing with each passing day.

Today, martial arts are strong, and everyone practices martial arts, which has also become thisThe mainstream of the times.

However, on the front line, in the battlefield where they fight against various powerful and terrifying beasts, humans do not have the upper hand.

In the newspapers, there are almost daily reports of beasts attacking cities and towns falling.

Even after more than three hundred years, the number of humans is actually decreasing sharply.

The teachers in the school often say:

"You were born in a chaotic world, walking with beasts and dying together. It is a disaster and an opportunity."

"You practice martial arts for the rise of mankind. Each of you is also a kind of fire of martial arts."

[The first update of the new book, begging for flowers and evaluation tickets. If you have the conditions, you can also give a reward or monthly ticket. The better the data, the more motivation we have to work hard! 】

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