Lin Fan opened his eyes

The green and yellow ceiling has a slightly dry and cracked patent leather. A light tube that is not too dazzling has slightly wet marks at the connection between the wall.

He let out a tired hum and sat up.

There is a simple wardrobe next to the bed, with his school uniform, which looks pretty clean. Between the wardrobe and the foot of the bed is a painted wooden door, and opposite the door is a very small bathroom.

Looking out the window, there was a small courtyard, and there were no tall buildings in the distance, but there were a few low-rise houses, which looked like remote places in the countryside. The shadows of trees were swaying leisurely with the wind, very light and quiet.

That's everything he can see.

Lin Fan lowered his head and smiled bitterly

It has been a month since he came here. Although he has been allowing himself to accept everything here every moment, until now, he seems to be unable to accept this small room less than 20 square meters.

......

"This world is so

----absurd."

......

Lin Fan timidly and asked himself to stop thinking about this problem.

He knew that continuing to think about this world, or the real world, would only add more trouble to the extreme.

Time is coming soon, and if you are late again, the guy with a baseball cap will teach himself a lesson again.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan sighed helplessly, jumped out of bed, and moved his left shoulder.

It's still a little stiff, but it doesn't affect the movement anymore.

Thinking back to the day a month ago, in the underground parking lot, he knew clearly how deep his body had collapsed. Now that he was not paralyzed all over his body, it was a miracle.

Uh...but "miracle" doesn't seem very strange here.

He came to the bathroom and in the mirror... a very ordinary boy with an ordinary hairstyle and an ordinary appearance. Compared with a month ago, the outline of his muscles on his body has become more distinct, but this will not make him more eye-catching, even if it is a little bit eye-catching, just like this person was deprived of his presence since he was born... The only difference is that those eyes, without deliberately disguising, seemed to be somewhat inconsistent with his actual age, and looked particularly mature after years of baptism.

Lin Fan washed his face,

In fact, this is just a habit. He doesn't have to wash it. Anyway, after 30 minutes, his face will be covered in blood again.

Since his body was repaired, he was only allowed to rest for a while almost every day when he was beaten so hard that he could not stand up. This kind of day has lasted for nearly a month, and those people... call this "training".

Um......

Yes, you read that right, he has been training for nearly a month, because it only took two hours to repair his almost scrapped body.

After washing his face, Lin Fan put on his school uniform.

After being here for so long, he only has this set of clothes... Well... He really doesn't need a second set~ No matter how dirty the clothes are or simply torn to pieces during training, as long as they are put in this closet, they will definitely become brand new the next day.

Yes, yes.

I know this is unreasonable.

However, there are more than 40 such wardrobes here.

They were all produced one day in 2002 from the assembly line of a small Eastern European workshop. The batch of wood products seemed to have been given strange attributes, and no one knew what the reason was.

This...is what he just said - absurdity.

......

Lin Fan quickly put on his clothes.

Now, he has actually adapted to the wonderful setting of this wardrobe. After all, compared to those doors that can lead to different locations, or the guy with a USB connection behind his head, or the fat cat who wanders around every day, keeps talking about garbage...and so on. A wardrobe with "cleaning and repair" function is still easy to accept.

He didn't waste any more time, as he said, if he went too late, the bastard wearing a baseball cap would teach himself a lesson again.

And the so-called lesson that person seems to be equivalent to "you can do anything without the goal dead..."

Well, that's about it.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and then took out a key from his pocket and inserted it into the keyhole.

The door was pushed open.

Outside the door is a corridor without any decoration. At the end of the corridor, a faint light outlines the outline of another door.

Lin Fan knew that no matter where he was, as long as the door opened with the key in his hand would lead to that specific "training room".

These keys were made by a man named "locksmith". As for why this happens, the "locksmith" himself doesn't know.

Of course, Lin Fan didn't have the time to think about these things.

He came to the door opposite the passage, and at the same time, he also opened his vision of the future.

"Ha... today... I must hit you!"

He mumbled, his tone was unhappy. Then he pushed open the door.

In an instant, a strong light shot in, and Lin Fan was obviously prepared. He narrowed his eyes in advance.

This is a room that can be described by the word "wide". The light emitted by more than 10 white burning lamps above the head illuminates the entire space. The ground and surrounding walls are covered with special white buffer materials. Apart from that, there is nothing left if empty.

Lin Fan didn't have the time to see the surrounding environment, because he knew long before opening the door that in this second, a bastard with a baseball hat would appear in front of him without warning, and then kick him to the ground with one kick...

Sure enough, what came earlier than this kick was the sound of the wind.

Lin Fan did not bow his head, and he didn't need to look at it, because he had read it many times. A very sharp iron vertebrae that had been polished had appeared in his hand at some point, and it also appeared in the path where the kick came in advance.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's vision of the future was blank.

The wind stopped abruptly, and then a huge force came from his back and penetrated directly through his body. With a muffled sound, Lin Fan's body was bounced out like an inverted bow. The severe pain curled up in the air in pain, like a shrimp splashing out of water, and then fell heavily to the ground, rolling out of the distance.

Before Lin Fan's impact completely dissipated, a sound that felt like a beating sounded as soon as he heard it:

"I've said it many times. Your ability to see the future is not easy to use. You can't always..." However, he was stunned as soon as he said halfway through.

This man with a baseball cap and looks like a gangster in the gangster looked down and saw a pool of blood gradually spreading out on the soles of his shoes...

Lin Fan supported his body and climbed up, and blood dripped from the iron cone in his hand. "Hehe~ it seems, not necessarily." He said, with a sarcastic tone.

"Well... it seems I'm careless." The man in the baseball cap scratched his head carelessly, as if he didn't care about his pierced feet. After that, he moved his neck and made a creaking sound: "So it seems... I need some more material for today's training..."
Chapter completed!