Fog Era

Fuzzy, spinning around, muddleheaded, I don’t know anything.

Consciousness seems to be shrouded in a deep black mist.

Trance.

I seem to hear something in my ears, that is a sharp irony...

"You are born, obediently and honestly be a pariah!"

I seem to see something in front of me, that is vicious sarcasm......

"I think you are not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth, is it possible that you still want to be a High Level person? "

In the shadow of the shadow, there seems to be a dreamlike scene flashing in the dark, and there seems to be a person talking to himself. Obviously, the picture is completely invisible, but the voice seems to come up from the deepest part of my heart. So clear, so vivid, even every subtle ridicule and disdain can be heard clearly.

"Everyone is not qualified to say anything about striving to make progress. Learning and cultivation are not something people like you can think of. Don't think that I'm just talking about it. You are in addition to the basic cultivation skills of general merchandise. What else?"

"With your property, it is already the limit to buy a Basic Fist Technique. Yes, I admit that you can practice the Basic Fist Technique home, but you can do it. Whatever it’s excellent, with Basic Fist Technique, you can’t even enter the lowest fight club. Even if you enter, you can send money. A star essence can’t be earned."

"Even if you don’t use strength skills, On heart technique cultivation, you are even more impossible. Look at this, do you know what it is? This is the secret record of minor training! Haven't heard of it? Envy? Of course, with your financial resources, even me The lowest minor secret record is also not accessible. Without the minor secret record, the six fundamental heart techniques can you cultivate the First Layer in the year of the monkey?"

"Xiaoxiang tried already not far. Eat, how long will it take you to condense into a group? Did you get the minor secret record? How long will it take you to pass at least two of the six fundamental heart techniques into a second layer? I'm afraid there is no way for them. No way, you I don’t even have the qualifications to participate in the small township test."

"The small township test fails and you can’t continue to study. Where can you go?"

"Lishu No, where did you get into a good gang? The heart technique doesn’t work, where did you get into a big company? Good gangs and big companies don’t want you, so where do you go to find resources? Twenty or thirty years, others may have been so prosperous, but you You can only roll in the waste dust."

"However, I can't blame you for this matter. I have to blame."

"Not only you, everyone has to see themselves. For example, Shen Young Master, maybe he has been a good health food since he was young, and he has bachelor's guidance every day, and the minor books are filled with the whole bookshelf. Others can't imagine it. Like me, I am not much better than you. . But I’m not like you. I know how to judge the situation and when I should kneel down."

"If I hadn’t done my best for Brother Chong, I wouldn’t have access to the secrets of minors by my ability. And for people like you from an orphanage, let alone, it doesn’t matter if you work hard, the orphanage can’t give you any support at all."

"The dean of the orphanage will give it away every year. A few people came over, it seems to give you a little hope and a way. But I’ll tell you Without the support of resources, your so-called path, from the most at first, is the one-poor, road, end, and road. "

"If life is not enough, don't talk about vigor and dignity. The head and bones are hard, and the end can only be broken heads and broken bones. "

"If you were born in a rich family, you are called hardworking and motivated. But you are not, so you just know how to advance and retreat, unable to tell good from bad. "

"And people who can't tell good from bad, often have nothing to end..."

Then he seemed to have seen a provocation, an unfair fight, and finally It turned into a beating. He saw that he was fighting with all his strength, but in the end it was a low-level cultivation base and was humiliated by fiercely.

Pain and humiliation coexist, unwilling and frustrated.

The sound went away, the picture disappeared, and consciousness seemed to return to the darkness. But at the very bottom of the darkness, there was a flame that expanded like an explosion.

Anger, anger, because I am angry at my own experience.

Anger, angry, angry at those ridicules and sarcasm.

But the most angry is not what those people say, the most angry is even In the deepest part of my heart, I can’t deny that what that person said... is right.

My background is indeed not good, not to mention the support on the cultivation, even the simple living is required. Do my best to fight for. Such a self, how can I compete with those of good background? How should I stand in front of that person, dignified tells him rightly, that there is no road to human beings, and it is man-made?

The small township trial is already not far, I don’t seem to be able to do it...

But...but...but...

I still...

Not reconciled——!!!

The huge anger exploded like Splitting Heaven and Earth Apart, instantly tearing the fog and darkness that enveloped consciousness. Consciousness regained control of the body Quan, suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in front of his face flashed. Suddenly he stood up with his legs kicked. In the eye socket cracked, the unbalanced air erupted from his heart and thrust his throat, and burst out with a long scream as he couldn't bear it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhah ! "

Bang, oh la la, messy, and then quiet.

The light hits the eyes, and the pupils adjust the amount of light taken in to make the dazzling scenery clear quickly. When the whistle was over, the scene in front of him became clear. After seeing everything in front of him, Shi Tiexin was stunned.

This is not where he imagined it.

He thought When you wake up, you should be in your own small ruined house, or someone who has a good intention to send yourself to the hospital, or a trash can in a street side street when no one cares. The probability of a trash can is the greatest, after all, you don’t have much money to buy medical care. Risk, there will be no automatic response medical services.

But the scene in front of you is not right.

It’s very wrong.

It’s wrong to let you just pay back.

Shi Tiexin, who was screaming and screaming and filled with righteous indignation, was instantly stunned.

——This is an open and bright room, and there are a lot of wooden tables in neat and tidy. Table styles Strange, with four wooden legs and two table holes, the style is quite old, just like the props and settings in the TV dramas that describe the era of Early-Stage and the development of Central Star.

The table is full of seats.

They were sitting at a table with young men and women on the same old stool. Obviously it was the first time I saw them, but for some reason, the words "classmates" and "same table" appeared in my mind, even less. Without feeling unfamiliar, I seem to be used to this kind of life.

These people are all students?

Some information flashed in his mind, and Shi Tiexin immediately understood that these people are indeed Students, but here are not called students, but "high school students".