A second before the alarm on the phone rang, a hand accurately stopped on top of the phone and pressed down the alarm the moment it rang.
Then...the master didn't shrink back to sleep.
Instead, he was completely anti-human and got up within two seconds.
Xia Yanzhen yawned and left the bedroom, entered the bathroom, brushed her teeth and washed her face, completely waking up.
After walking out of the bathroom and into the living room, he tied himself with 4KG weight-bearing leggings, 3KG weight-bearing hand bindings, and put on a weight-bearing vest.
Putting on the self-abuse oxygen-blocking training mask she bought online, she came to a somewhat dirty blanket and started doing push-ups.
It's not a normal push-up, but a complete handstand, with only your hands supporting your body to perform push-ups.
Xia Yanzhen does push-ups very quickly, almost one per second.
There was no pause or rest, and in about one minute and forty seconds, I had finished one hundred.
He put his feet down and stood up again. There wasn't even a drop of sweat on his body, and he couldn't see any more frequent breathing ups and downs in his chest.
Next, there are one hundred sit-ups and one hundred squats.
The squat was deliberately slowed down and took a little longer. Ten minutes later, Xia Yanzhen completed today's daily three items.
There was still no sweat, but his breathing became heavier. He took off his mask, took a sip of water, and stretched his body. He seemed not to be particularly satisfied with the effect of the exercise.
Wearing loose long sleeves and pants, Xia Yan really went out.
The destination is about five kilometers away from home. A round trip is a relaxing jog for him, which consumes 30 minutes.
At about 6:40, Xia Yanzhen returned to the neighborhood of her home community, entered the breakfast shop, and said hello to the proprietress: "Same as usual."
The breakfast shop is opened by a middle-aged couple. Xia Yanzhen is a regular customer of the shop. The recipes have not changed in the past six months.
After he sat down, breakfast was quickly served, including soy milk, rice and pancakes.
Pancake fruit is a new dish added to the breakfast restaurant half a year ago. It tastes good and has become a must-have for Xia Yanzhen's breakfast, just like soy milk.
While eating, a shadow cast down, Xia Yanzhen raised his head, and a tall figure appeared in front of him.
He is estimated to be 1.9 meters tall, about the height of a basketball player, and has a strong build.
There, it looked like a high wall, full of oppression.
However, in stark contrast to his figure, are his exquisite clothes, white chef hat, chef's white coat, apron, and mask.
It should appear at the King of Chefs Awards Ceremony instead of an ordinary breakfast restaurant.
When the cook appeared, other customers in the store looked up.
"How does it taste?" the cook asked.
"Are the pancakes fruity? Not bad, but it's a bit spicy today." Xia Yanzhen said, "Next time, it will be less spicy. I like it but I can't eat it."
He is not averse to spiciness and even likes it a little bit, but unfortunately he can only tolerate mild spiciness.
It’s still slightly spicy like those from areas that don’t eat spicy food at all.
"Okay, I get it, it won't be so spicy next time." The tall cook nodded and left to go back to the kitchen.
He just looked at Xia Yanzhen with a deep gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.
You can see his skillful movements through the clean glass windows, which are smooth and even somewhat elegant.
It is incompatible with this breakfast shop, which can only be considered clean as a whole.
Xia Yan really remembered that this pancake and fruit maker showed up about half a year ago, and at first he was pushing a small cart as a guerrilla.
The business was good, and it wasn't long before it was taken over by this breakfast shop.
I don’t know if it’s a worker mode or a cooperative one.
After breakfast and payment, Xia Yanzhen returned home, took off all his clothes and weights, took a shower, and put on new clothes.
Wearing sportswear and school uniform, he suddenly transformed into a good-looking and good student.
Xia Yanzhen, male, 17 years old, sophomore in high school.
Get up at 5.50am every morning, don’t smoke or drink, go to bed at 10:30pm, exercise every day, fall asleep immediately after getting into bed, and never leave stress and fatigue until the next day.
Excellent academic performance, good health, and very self-disciplined.
The doctors said he was back to normal.
Xia Yanzhen, who had normal self-discipline, attended classes for a day, returned home at 10:05 pm, washed up and went to bed.
"I wonder if I will have another strange dream today..." He thought while lying 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, which felt like a big bungalow.
Outside the closed window, there was thunder and lightning, and heavy rain poured down.
The heavy rain hit the glass window, and a line of words appeared strangely - survive for three hours.
At that time, Xia Yan was really stunned. He had read quite a lot of anime novels and movies and TV series, so he could understand what was going on.
The legendary "infinite reincarnation space"? A certain or a group of powerful beings, gods, gods and demons select 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 both of his parents are dead, he is not decadent. He lives a very self-disciplined life and has clear goals in life.
Nowadays, people are arrested directly without following the law?
Based on the principle of caution, Xia Yanzhen stayed in the room and did not go anywhere.
The time on the wall clock went from midnight to two o'clock.
Except for the lightning and thunder outside, which sometimes startled him, nothing happened.
Xia Yanzhen continued to wait patiently, yawning all the time.
Until the time approached, the door to the room he had locked was opened, and a charming and beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam appeared, and then... nothing happened.
Xia Yanzhen woke up, life was as usual, nothing had changed, and he put this strange dream behind him.
And ten days ago, he had another strange dream.
The nature is almost the same, but the difference is that this time the time to survive is five hours, and the place he is in is a hospital.
I don't know whether it was abandoned or not.
Anyway, Xia Yanzhen didn't go out in the ward. Later, Mi Mi Huhu fell asleep and woke up in bed at home.
There is one minute left before the set alarm clock, and the biological clock is functioning accurately.
Two strange experiences made Xia Yan really a little confused, but he still tended to think that he was dreaming.
The difference is that these two dreams are very clear.
It’s not like Xia Yanzhen has never had dreams that were so clear that they seemed like the reappearance of yesterday’s scene.
"Should I go to the hospital?"
Before falling asleep, Xia Yan really thought about it.
He is about to be a senior in high school, and he is not some super talented boy who sleeps in class and gets high marks in exams without doing homework.
When he wakes up the next day after having a strange dream, he will feel somewhat tired, which will affect his study status.
It has no impact on his daily exercise.
Exercise doesn't require using your brain.
"Speaking of which, I haven't been to the hospital since high school..." Forced to empty his mind, Xia Yanzhen closed his eyes.
After a few minutes, 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 the bed, wearing a hospital gown.
In addition, just the underwear he wore when sleeping, and a patient bracelet on his wrist.
A hospital again?
"Are you dreaming again?" Xia Yanzhen rubbed his forehead with his hands and looked around. This was a three-person ward.
He was on the hospital bed near the door, and there was a person lying on the middle bed.
A middle-aged man who looks quite tall.
On the hospital bed near the window, there was a long-haired woman lying on her bed. Under the dim and flickering lights, her appearance could not be seen clearly.
As he watched, the man on the bed in the middle woke up, got out of bed very quickly, and looked around cautiously.
His eyes swept over the woman on the other side and then landed on Gu Yuan.
"It seems that we will be companions from now on." Tao E said.
"Wait a minute, please tell me to slow down. Isn't this a dream?"
Xia Yanzhen is certainly not a stubborn old man who refuses to accept reality.
"Are you a newcomer for the first time? You shouldn't be." Tao E was confused, "Didn't you see this team formation information at the end of the last mission?"
"...I fell asleep last time." Xia Yanzhen said, "I thought it was a dream."
"???" Tao E showed an expression of disbelief, but quickly explained, "It's not a dream. Depending on your age, you should be playing games. Our current situation is equivalent to playing a dungeon."
What is a dungeon? To put it simply, a person or a group of people enters a special and exclusive space to complete tasks including but not limited to killing BOSS, thereby obtaining rewards.
It is more common in MM. Anyone who knows a little bit about online games can basically understand this concept.
Tao E's metaphor is very precise and popular, and people can understand it as soon as they hear it.
"I understand." Xia Yanzhen nodded, "But my first two experiences were a bit strange. Is there 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".
Three times in a row was enough for Xia Yanzhen to confirm that everything in front of him was not a dream.
What he wanted to open his eyes to were the "supernatural" and "surreal" powers that originally only existed in fantasy.