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2000 years later, 2134.

October

9:30 pm

My name is Minghuai. This year, I am a time traveler, but in addition to having Yidiandian Xiaoshuai, he is an ordinary high school student.

Ordinary evening self-study, ordinary people carry their schoolbag and walk out of the school gate.

His house is very close to the school, so he doesn't have to ride a bicycle, and he will arrive in a 15-minute walk. However, since other students riding bicycles have already arrived home, there is only Ming Huai on the street at this moment.

This is an old neighborhood, and the houses are older than him. Most of them are self-built houses with a maximum of three or four floors.

Mottled moss can be vaguely seen on the old exterior walls, and outside the building there are small yards surrounded by walls that are taller than people.

It was pitch dark late at night, and the stars and moons were gone in the night sky. The old street lights shone on the lonely streets, making Minghuai's shadow grow old, so that he could barely see the road ahead.

Turn left and enter a small path. Not far away is a small community basketball court. There is a green iron net around it and the basketball court is surrounded. With the help of street lights, you can vaguely see two fierce brothers in the basketball court fighting.

Serious.

A shaved head, wearing a black vest, exposed her exaggerated biceps.

The other one is about the same size, but there is a scar on his face that spreads from his eyebrows to his jaw, which is ferocious.

It is not the most common fight between turtles. There is a lot of arrangement between the two. The movements are so fast that Minghuai's naked eyes cannot catch them at all, and the atmosphere is very anxious.

Both sides punched the terrifying fist wind and even Ming Huai, who was several meters away from them, could feel it.

"Half-step collapse punch!"

The man in the vest stepped out in one step, and he easily stepped out of a small hole in the basketball court under his feet, and he punched the scar man.

The scar man raised his hand to defend himself, and he punched him hard, and he moved back several meters out of thin air.

The man in the vest sternly said to Scarface.

"Ling Biao, with your current realm, you cannot defeat me. I will hand over the "Heavenly Man". I will consider saving your life!"

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Ming Huai looked at this scene quietly. When an ordinary high school student encountered such a thing, he should turn his head and leave. Well, it should be.

Thinking of it, he turned around and left without expression, and occasionally he could go around the distance.

It is obvious that these two people are not ordinary people, ancient martial artists, superpowers, or both, a cliché.

Although the world still has no supernatural worldview on the surface, this is not the first time he has seen such a thing.

In fact, Ming Huai picked up an old man three days ago. Compared to these people, he could even go to heaven to have a Thomas circling, which was much more exciting than this.

Leaving the alley and turning back into the Mingdong Road, he walked slowly, but after walking for a while, he almost stopped and lowered his head. A large banknote was lying on the ground enchantingly, calling out his name.

boom!

The wall more than one meter away from him exploded, and large pieces of concrete gravel flew around.

The man in the black vest just now flew out with the collapse of the wall, slid several meters on the ground, and blood kept spilling out of the corners of his mouth.

Although this guy said something just now, it was something Ming Huai didn't expect.

Say the most ruthless words and get the most toxic beat.

But it didn't matter to him. He bent down calmly and picked up the banknotes, without even looking at the black vest that passed over the concrete block on the ground.

However, because the light was so dim that I could not see the concrete blocks under my feet clearly. I closed my toes and leaned forward slightly before I could barely stand firm.

While staggering, Ming Huai could clearly feel a cold wind blowing across the back of his head.

Confused, he turned his head sideways and tried to look behind him, and another strong wind slid across his chest.

He turned his head and saw that the scarred face was looking at him with a serious face on his must-pass road, carrying a bandaged mummy on his shoulders. It seemed that the two of them were snatching this thing.

The bandage is very new, probably not an antique, and the person does not move, and it is likely that it will be a dead person. Although it is strange to steal a dead person, Ming Huai can probably guess the specific reason.

There is always no shortage of people who bravely climb to the top, but this spirit of exploration is sometimes a disaster.

Since Ming Huai met someone asking for a book by the beautiful goat, sheep, little pony, or even the evil god Cthulhu while surfing the Internet in his previous life, he has known that humans have no bottom line.

In contrast, the mummy looks much fresher.

"I almost misunderstood. I didn't expect that there would be experts like you in this small land in the south. I almost thought you were just an ordinary high school student who passed by."

You didn't miss it, Minghuai thought.

"I am indeed an ordinary high school student." Ming Huai said seriously.

"Oh."

Scarface sneered disdainfully and said sternly.

"Can you avoid my Tianque twelve legs so easily? You told me that you are an ordinary person? Do you think of me as a fool??"

Ming Huai:...

Is Minghuai an ordinary person? That's undoubtedly.

The reason why he couldn't speak now was that he was thinking about how to tell him tactfully that he was just trying his luck to avoid it with his ability.

Ming Huai has good luck, or it is a bit weird.

It is common to pick up money when walking on the street, and you can occasionally pick up some strange things.

What are some bracelets that can tell the thoughts of people nearby, pendants that can see through when worn on them, etc.

Unfortunately, the material is not good and it can't be sold for much money.

There was also the strange old man I picked up a few days ago. He saw him lying on the ground and poking it. He suddenly jumped up and insisted that he saved him, and then gave him something that said it was a dragon egg.

This reverse collision operation made him confused, and he didn't feel enlightened for most of the day.

Unfortunately, I didn’t think it clearly at that time, so I took all the eggs out of water and boiled them, which was a waste of resources.

Otherwise, it would be better if it was stir-fried with leeks.

But boiled eggs are also good. Now I think about it, it’s all about salivation and endless aftertaste. I just don’t know if the old man has it.

Ming Huai in this life is a single-parent family, and he lives with his mother, but three years ago, his mother was gone.

Then... he panicked.

Orphan Traveler's inexplicable golden fingers, standard protagonist template.

According to Minghuai's previous experience in reading online articles, once he accepts this setting, it is probably endless troubles.

What kind of rich second-generation who has received a well-educated asset of over 10 billion yuan inexplicably reduces wisdom depends on their unhappiness. They have to come over and take off their pants and pull a few pieces of shit on their heads.

Or the Lone Star of Tiansha, wherever you go, it will either be resurrected by the ancient demon god or the zombie virus break out.

Or maybe the family is destroyed and the people are destroyed, and the whole world is enemies.

Ming Huai is a very lazy guy. He hates two things the most in his life: one is trouble, and the other is to solve the trouble, especially the second one.

Compared to saving the world, he prefers to stay at home to play.

What's more, the source and cause of many disasters are mostly due to the protagonist, such as a primary school student of Death in his previous life.

Who knows how long the life of the protagonist can last, and it is not impossible to kill him in an ending.

Therefore, for the sake of his own and for the safety of the people around him, his primary goal in this world is to be a good high school student.
Chapter completed!