"Ah..." Gao Yuan suddenly woke up in a depressed exclamation.

The morning light was projected into the house through the blue curtains, and everything in the house was clearly visible in the hazy white light. The hand on the small alarm clock on the bedside table clearly indicated the current time, at 5 o'clock in the morning. A few books were randomly placed on the light yellow desk imitating solid wood not far away, and the bookshelf of the same color on the other side of the desk were filled with various high school review materials and books.

Seeing the familiar room arrangement, Gao Yuan let out a light sigh. Although he had been having the same nightmare every day since he became sensible, he had the same nightmare every day. Every nightmare was a golden knife in his hand and fighting with endless blood-colored monsters in despair. Every time at the end, he was tortured by various punishments. Until his last bit of mind collapsed into ash light and was reborn, he could wake up from the nightmare.

With sticky blood, flying limbs, organs, and those hideous bloody figures, Gao Yuan could even smell the stimulating bloody smell in his nose after thinking about it for a while. After having the same nightmare for many years, Gao Yuan felt that he was not crazy yet, which was already a manifestation of super tough nerves. But until now, he still felt fear for the nightmare.

This fear is not because of the blood and pain, but every time he dreams, he can feel the despair that goes deep into his soul. Even if he has officially become a legal adult, he cannot add even a little bit of courage to him. Therefore, he has never really had a good night's sleep.

This particularly poor rest made him look decadent and declining over the years. Therefore, his failure in the college entrance examination also made others take it for granted. Even his parents accepted the news that he failed the exam very calmly.

Gao Yuan opened his eyes and was stunned, but finally he couldn't stand the strength of his habits and got up and put on his clothes. He wore a black 720° sportswear, which I bought last year. Now he was a little tight when he was wearing it. He came to the entrance and changed into running shoes that were also 720° brand.

Gao Yuan prefers Nike or Adidas, but he doesn't have much right to choose. But no matter what, this brand that sounds strange can always be seen on TV, at least many times better than the Adi King. Gao Yuan can only comfort himself in this way.

Both parents are working-class, and the conditions are only average. They also have to pay housing, support their grandparents, and provide school for him and his sister. Therefore, the expenses of this low-income family are always very tight. Gao Yuan sometimes envies those children with wealthy families, but more often, he still uses as much frugality as possible to reduce the burden on the family.

Gao Yuan actually loves his parents deeply in his heart, and he can understand the hard work of his parents raising him. So he tried his best to study. In China, this is the best way to repay his parents. Unfortunately, he was unable to achieve success in this area. When he thought of going to school at a poor university at his own expense, he felt ashamed. This was another huge expense. Although he wanted to save this money, he failed.

Looking at the dressing mirror on the wall, the young man with a pale face and dim eyes, although his facial features were upright, the decadent and indifferent look between his eyebrows made the man look unenergetic, like an uncle in his thirties. Gao Yuan combed his messy hair with his fingers a few times, patted his cheeks gently, and then opened the door and went out.

In this small town in the north, although it was August, it was still a little cool at this time. Gao Yuan went downstairs and was blown by the cool morning breeze, the only remaining sleepiness disappeared. After Gao Yuan shook a few times, he quickly adapted to the fresh and cold air outside with his young body.

After doing exercises on the spot, Gao Feiyang started jogging. After leaving the community, he walked north along the avenue, and Gaoyuan's speed was slowly accelerating. In this morning, there were no vehicles and pedestrians on the street, only sanitation workers were cleaning with big brooms.

Although Gao Yuan's face was pale and tired, he was in good health. He was 1.8 meters tall and 80 kilograms of standard body. When he took off his clothes, he could even hold up a few muscles with clear edges. Gao Yuan's physical fitness has always been very good. Although he had not undergone any formal training, his 100-meter-long run even within 11 seconds. This result is already at the quasi-professional level.

In addition to explosive power, Gao Yuan's endurance is also very good. For him, he can easily run down 30 minutes in a distance of 10,000 meters. With his physical fitness, it should be fine to train well as a specialty student. But Gao Yuan always feels that he is not a normal person, and he has never intended to use these slightly strange talents.

Half an hour later, Gaoyuan climbed the Beishan Mountain at the northern end of the city. This Beishan Mountain is only a few hundred meters high, with a gentle mountain. A pavilion was built halfway up the mountain. This mountain was originally outside the city, and even the name is the simplest and clearest. With the expansion of the city, the mountain slowly circled the mountain into the city. If it were a few years ago, the mountain would either build a villa or flatten the building. However, the government's awareness of greening and environmental protection is getting stronger and stronger, so it has converted the low mountain into a park.

Gao Yuan jogged all the way to the top of the mountain, looked at the small town under the rising sun, and let out a long breath. At this time, he was always fitness-based, and Gao Yuan had never seen him, who was less than 50. Only the older person would cherish his body. Gao Yuan once felt very sorry for the fitness methods that beauties did not understand. But after ten years, he had become accustomed to the tranquility of the North Mountain.

After walking along the pine forest on the top of the mountain for a few minutes, as the weeds and branches became more and more, there was no trace of people here. I flew high and found the weathered mottled stone, regardless of the dew on it, and sat cross-legged. Gao Yuan, who closed his eyes and sat cross-legged facing the east, breathed the fresh air unique to the plants and trees and a pure purple air from the east, and recited a passage of scripture silently. With the familiar scriptures, Gao Yuan entered a state of emptiness and brightness.

In fact, Gao Yuan did not recite the secret of martial arts, but the most common "Prajna Heart Sutra". This was still the nightmare he had every day when he was a child, which was so annoying. His mother led him to the Great Buddha Temple to find a Buddhist scripture to consecrate a monk. Forced to do so, Gao Yuan could recite the Prajna Heart Sutra of hundreds of words backwards when he was four years old.

To be honest, this Prajna Heart Sutra has no effect of subduing demons and eliminating demons. However, after reading it for a few years, Gao Yuan actually realized a unique breathing rhythm. This special way of practice cannot produce internal strength, nor can Gao Yuan's wisdom be greatly expanded, but at least it can keep Gao Yuan's mind and mind peaceful. However, after practicing for ten years, Gao Yuan also gained a very special ability.

After Gao Yuan recited the mantra for half an hour, he slowly opened his eyes and jumped up from the stone. "Hey, hey..." Gao Yuan began to practice boxing in one move. This set of boxing movements was stretched and generous, and it looked masculine. However, this set of boxing was neither external boxing techniques such as karate, taekwondo, nor traditional Chinese martial arts such as Baji, Xingyi, etc.

This is the boxing technique that Gao Yuan learned in his dream after thousands of nightmares. This set of boxing technique is just a few simple moves, and it is used in the hands of the golden armored man. Of course, it is strong and fierce and invincible. However, Gao Yuan used it, but it lacks the domineering and fierceness in his bones.

He has been practicing for fun only. It has become a habit until now. The most awkward thing about this set of boxing is that it lacks the right hand moves. This hand is originally used to hold a knife. So, strictly speaking, this is a set of knife techniques, but Gao Yuan has practiced inappropriately.

After punching several times, Gao Yuan held back his posture and breathed a sigh of relief. Today, all the homework was completed. Standing at the highest point of the North Mountain, enjoying Ancheng under the golden light of the rising sun. This city with a population of more than 500,000 can only be regarded as a small city in China. Ancheng is located at the junction of the three provinces of transportation, Black Water, Baishan and Yuanning, and is very important in geographical location. However, due to the current policies of the empire, the economy of the north is far behind the south, and this former geographical center has no past scenery.

At this time, there were more people on the mountain, and many old people were like Gao Yuan, looking at the city beneath their feet and pointing fingers. Gao Yuan hated standing too close to the irrelevant people, frowned slightly, and wanted to turn around and go home.

"Gao, Yuan..." At this time, a crisp and sweet voice came from behind. Gao Feiyang turned around and saw a beautiful woman in a snow-white sweatshirt greeting him behind him. Her long eyebrows flew, her wonderful eyes were clearly black and white, and there was an indescribable charm in her eyes. Her tall and graceful figure was still slightly green, but she could almost catch up with Gaoyuan's height, making her slender figure look perfect.

Especially her long legs, even if she just wears jeans, she can easily attract everyone's attention. Unfortunately, today, she only wore a slightly loose sports trousers for exercise. Ye Yiyi, a beauty who turned from another place in the second half of the semester. When she first appeared, Ye Yiyi, who was beautiful, generous, elegant, kind, intelligent, lively and fully captured the hearts of all the boys and men in the Third Middle School.

The reason why it is said almost is that there are always exceptions in everything. For example, Gao Yuan, although he also thinks Ye Yiyi is very pleasing to the eye, he has no intention of being moved. Gao Yuan is a realistic and indifferent guy. Judging from Ye Yiyi's words and deeds, the two are not in the same class at all. Even in terms of study, Ye Yiyi is also the best student in the school, and Gao Yuan has always been the last in the year group.

The two have no intersection in terms of life, knowledge, hobbies, personality, etc. Therefore, there is no trace of the lofty adolescent of young people. It is a worldly judgment that this beauty is just the brightest scenery in his high school career. But that's all.

"You are here to do morning exercise, too?" Gao Yuan greeted lightly. Ye Yiyi smiled brightly on her face, "Yes, after the college entrance examination, you can relax. This feeling of relaxation is really good. I finally have time to climb a mountain to exercise..."

Ye Yiyi was also a little curious about Gao Yuan. This taciturn boy always made people unconsciously ignore his existence. So when he saw him, Ye Yiyi hesitated before calling out his name. But his decadent and indifferent temperament was like a prodigal son who had experienced many vicissitudes.

At the same age as eighteen or nineteen, this person did not have any youthful vitality or passion, which always made Ye Yiyi feel strange. "Do you always come for morning exercise?" Ye Yiyi asked curiously. Ye Yiyi was walking over with a faint fragrance, which made Gao Yuan's soul sway. And her flawless white jade skin was even more dazzling, and Gao Yuan was about to dizzy.

"Why don't you talk? Are you pretending to be Li Li Tanhua?" Ye Yiyi chuckled. Gao Yuan was not very comfortable with the beautiful woman's jokes and said a little embarrassedly: "No, I hate Li Li Tanhua." Gao Yuan thought silently in his heart: "Your light is like the scorching sun, which has burned my dark soul..."

Hearing Gao Yuan's honest answer, Ye Yiyi felt that although this person was dull and silent, he was actually very honest and simple. "Haha, just kidding." The beautiful woman's clever smile, Ye Yiyi's pure happiness from the heart, infected Gao Yuan. He showed a hint of sincere smile a little clumsy.

"Her beauty makes people dizzy..." Gao Yuan thought silently in his heart. But for some reason, this beauty made Gao Yuan feel even more desperate. After a moment of silence, Gao Yuan's eyes lowered slightly: "Time is up, I'm going back..." "Oh, then goodbye. See you tomorrow." Gao Yuan finally spoke, but he was about to leave without saying a few words, which made Ye Yiyi a little strange. However, she still said goodbye to Gao Yuan sincerely.

"Bang", a deafening but low gunshot suddenly interrupted what Gao Yuan was about to say. The gunshot was loud and suddenly, Ye Yiyi's face couldn't help but change, and the worry in her eyes flashed. "Ah..." There were many elderly people working out on the top of the mountain, and their colors changed from sound to the sound of the gunshots. Two of them had fragile hearts and were even scared by the sudden shock.

A man wearing a black windbreaker and a big black sunglasses was standing there holding a huge silver pistol. Gao Yuan could even smell the faint smell of fire from the air. "Get out of no matter who is concerned, I just want her..." The man said as he pointed to Ye Yiyi with the silver pistol.

Gao Yuan felt that the man could not say that strange. In the summer, although it was morning, he was wearing a dazzling black windbreaker. The gun he held in his hand looked like the desert eagle he often used in CS. You should know that in the Empire, the country with the strictest gun management in the world. This is the first time Gao Yuan has seen a real gun. With Gao Yuan's experience, the criminals in the Empire cannot afford such a luxurious weapon.

Although Ye Yiyi's face was pale, she had no strange expression, but was silent. Her bright eyes were full of worries, but she was still calm. This surprised Gao Yuan, who was close at hand, very surprised.
Chapter completed!