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By this time I had lost my enthusiasm for reading. Suddenly, I realized that I haven't studied my 'KD of the King's Realm' for a few days. So I turned on my laptop.

The starting screen was a Tai-class Yin-Yang Eight Trigram diagram. The eight diagrams on the periphery represented eight different meanings. The heck, it represented the heavens. Kun, represented land. Kan, represents water. Distance represented fire. Shock represented thunder. Gen represents a mountain. Xun represented the wind. It represented the swamp. The Yin and Yang in the center rotated, slowly transforming into faster and faster. When it was about to become one, it came to the main program.

The program was custom-made by the new XP4 generation, and added to my own optimization program. I am convinced that the world's top computer configurations and programs are no more than that.

The background of my desk is a Rogan meter. It was not an immobile, static drawing, but a program I had created based on the internal attraction of the earth's magnetic field and infrared rays, the principle of exclusion. There are more accurate directions than compass, and there are 16 mysterious locations in feng shui. Furthermore, it would not be disturbed by any other signals. Even if I were to lose my way in a primitive forest filled with iron magnets, I would still be able to easily walk out.

I opened my King's Classic KD and typed in the password first. Then enter my profile, name, date of birth, five attributes, and today's business profile. He clicked the mouse button and "speculated." But today, after waiting for about 5 minutes, I still show that I am speculating. After a long time, I finally show the numbers: "Misfortune is a given, and the number of calamities is also fate." "I will let Ji An know that he has a lover."

What did that mean? I was puzzled. Could it be that after not starting for a few days, the hidden virus messed up the program?

After searching for half a day, I still couldn't find anything, so I had to give up.

When he woke up, the sky was already bright. Reading phone messages is the excited voice of my client. Speak, my conjecture has come true. Yunyu Chemical Co., Ltd., jumped into the air overnight. The boss is dead. I don't know the reason. The stock market was near the trampoline. From a focused bull market, it was the turn of the bear market to cry. My clients were excited because they had listened to my advice to make more money and make less money. Today, to thank me, they prepared a thank-you banquet at the five-star hotel. My fame rose to an unparalleled height

I didn't drink much, so I drove home. In the car, I kept thinking about yesterday's "KD of the King's Realm". Was it a procedural error? Or was there some profound meaning behind it?

Suddenly I was surprised to find a CD-ROM on my passenger seat. It must not be mine, but who has the ability to put this disc in my car without a key?

I was ready to stop and study the disc. But, all of a sudden, I realized that the brakes were not working!

The car was on its way to a deserted section of the road, and in front of it was a bridge, and under the bridge was the railway line under construction. If he fell down, he would definitely be smashed to smithereens!

It's a good thing I have amazing driving skills and agility. He swung the car sideways, borrowing the friction from the tires to reduce the speed of the car.

With a bang, I still hit the fence of the bridge. Two of the pillars had been broken, but my car was hanging halfway up the bridge, and two warm streams of blood ran over my head, staining my vision red from the corners of my eyes. My mind was in a daze, my muscles were bunched tight, and my body's strength was scattered by the impact. I clearly knew that I was about to faint. Suddenly, I figured out the prophecy of 'The Royal Classic KD'.

"A calamity is always a disaster, but a calamity is also fate. "I will let Ji An know that he has a lover." Looking at the first word of each sentence, it was "Disaster is approaching."

"Fourth brother, what do we do now?" I heard the voice of an evil man in the gloom.

That Fourth Brother seemed to be the leader as he snorted lightly and said, "Push the car down and let him die a horrible death." Cold and heartless.

"Fourth brother, don't you think that brother Tianjie is being too excessive? This brat has already been rendered completely useless by him, and you still have to trouble us brothers to kill him." Why bother so much? " It was the evil man's question again.

"What do you know?" This brat was not simple at all. Right now, his reputation as a broker was even greater than before. If he was given a chance, he would be able to turn the situation around. If he finds out about Zephyr's plan to frame him, who will be the one to raise us brothers in the future? "

Fourth Brother seemed to be very scheming.

"Alright, let's do it. Fourth Brother increased his strength. 1, 2, 3 Push! "

With the cry of the evil man, I fell into the abyss of death with the car. Song Tian Jie, you despicable scumbag, I will not let you off even if I become a ghost! I was crying out in anger in my heart

"Miracle, what a miracle." The attending physician's exclamation came from the emergency room.

"Seventy percent of the body's burns are considered grade 4 burns, and the survival rate is below 20 percent. The wounded man's body was 100 percent burned, but the internal organization was perfect. I can't believe he was saved from the car explosion. "

"Yes, this man is a mystery. No one knew who he was. How could it fall from the Tongji bridge that was being built? Besides, it was said that everything in the car had been burnt, but there was still a disc that was made of unknown materials left behind. and there's a code program on the disc that doesn't even open up the advanced IT people in the police. "

Because of this mysterious person, everyone in the hospital, whether it was the patients, nurses, or doctors, rushed to ask about and spread the news.

The mysterious patient is out of danger

The mysterious patient successfully completed the total skin surgery

The mysterious patient have his meninges damaged and lose his memory

The mysterious patient had disappeared!

Walking down the street, I was a little excited, and I lay in the hospital for more than two months. Being watched and studied like a monster caused me to have nightmares again and again, making it hard for me to sleep.

I really lost my memory. I forgot who I was and what kind of family or friends I had. I don't even remember where I came from.

It was the end of winter, and I was wearing only my sickly blue and white uniform, which was out of proportion to the deserted crowd.

I shivered as the frosty wind, lacerated with sand, blew past. The road of depression and strangeness seems to have not been exhausted. I really can't remember which road is the way home for me!

Suddenly my keen "six senses" activated their own initiative, and it became apparent that a glance was following me from time to time, though the other was a professional camouflage. When I looked at him, he was looking down at the newspaper in his hand.

I have no money, so I'm not afraid of him robbing me. But I had a headache doubting that it was some medical fanatic who was interested in my "body!"

I have to say, countless strange and miraculous things have happened to me! Perhaps luck was the main reason! My identity is unknown, and I've been on the census network for more than two months without any news. I survived, escaping from the "carbon melting point" at a high temperature of 3727 ℃! What's more fortunate is that a freak with a success rate of 75% or less has appeared in the operation "Perfect Skin Grafting"!

However, I do not like to be a white mouse to be taken to study, turn around and hurry, see the alley. I can't believe I can't get rid of you

Looks like he's really very professional. After walking through several streets, he still gave chase. It was all thanks to his patience!

I walked into another alley. He lost sight of me when he caught up with me, and while he was wondering, I jumped down from the low room above his head and swung my fist at his chin.

His reaction was also extremely fast. He tilted his head back and placed his hands together in front of his chest, trying to dissolve the force of my punch.

Although his movements were fast, his strength was insufficient. I coincidentally used my free fall force to land a punch on his palm, only to see him fly back 3 to 4 steps before he managed to recover his strength.

Before he could steady himself, I kicked him in the side of the face with my right leg.

He seemed to be a martial fighter, too, and he bent over with his head down, his left leg spinning to sweep at my leg, which was supporting my whole body.

When he saw me, I was defeated like a mountain. At that moment, I used my left foot to lift myself into the air, dodging his attack. He hacked down with his right leg, using all the strength in his body to attack him.

Sensing that something was wrong, he gritted his teeth and crossed his arms over his head. His shoulders were turned sideways and his feet flat on the ground. He tried to use the force of the impact to push me down.

It seemed that he had made some preparations this time. With just a push, he used all of his strength. My body couldn't help but lean backwards as I somersaulted in the air before landing steadily on the ground.

This fight was so fun! My veins, which have been stranded for more than two months, are full of life! I infused both of my arms with vigorous energy. A glint appeared in my eyes, and with a cold snort, I prepared to attack again. Suddenly, he waved his hand and shouted, "Wait!"

I stopped. She stared at him.

He rubbed his wrist where I had cut it and said with a grimace, "Your kung fu is amazing!"

I sneered, "What you said is also good." Speak, who are you? "Why are you following me?"

He walked to my side, stretched out his right hand and said, "Hello, my name is Wang Yu. It's a newspaper reporter. "

Out of good manners, I shook his hand and asked, "Then why are you following me?"

"I think you misunderstood. I'm not following you, I just wanted to interview you." he said fawningly.

"How could a newspaper reporter have such good martial arts skills?" Do you know me? Why are you interviewing me? " I questioned it.

He leisurely replied, "I trained in the martial arts team since I was young and even won the junior division's provincial championship. However, I was still beaten up by you until I couldn't fight back, hehe. " In a word, let me understand, he did not have a competitive habit, but a free and easy person.

Laughing, he continued, "I know you. I was the first person to know you in this city because I found you under the bridge and called an ambulance. "

"Oh? "Thank you." "But I don't want to talk to you because I can't answer any of your questions." "I know all this. I've been watching you ever since you went to the hospital," I told him frankly. He was also very frank.

He continued, "The mystery about you is that you are still alive and well after 100 percent of your body is burned. Actually, I've already investigated it. Under the high temperature of a thousand degrees explosion, besides you, there are 2 other things that are still intact in your car. "One is a computer disc made of unknown materials, and the other is the jade ornament on your chest." He pointed to the piece of jade hanging around my neck. "The highest melting point of jade is 1773 ℃, so I suspect that the main reason you'll be able to survive safely is because of that piece of jade that is twice as hot as the melting point."

I took the piece of jade from my neck, looked at it, held it out to him, and said, "Since you are so interested, you have saved my life. I'll give him to you, you go back and slowly study him. Don't follow me anymore, okay? "

I really can't remember where this jade came from, and I'm not interested in it. I just want to earn some money to buy something to eat and wear some clothes.

He took the jade in his hand and looked at it. Surprised, he handed it back to me and said, "This jade is indeed very valuable, but I cannot take it. You have lost your memory now, so you don't know how valuable it is to you. If you find out that it's important to you after you recover your memories, you will definitely regret it. "

"You're a good person." I put away the jade ornament and said a few words before turning around and walking out of the alley.

"Why are you still following me?" I helplessly turned my head and sighed.

"I want to be friends with you because you are a good person too." His face was filled with sincerity. Only then did I realize that this young man was very gentle and handsome.

"I have nothing but this piece of jade now." I told him frankly.

It's not that I don't like making friends, but after I lost my memory, I suddenly became cautious and kept my guard up against anyone. Was this how I used to be?

"Hur hur." He smiled at me and said, "You also have an unfathomable set of skills! Although I do not know what kind of person you were in the past, but I can tell that you are definitely not an ordinary person.

He is worthy of be a journalist, and after a few moments of intercourse he have make a thorough analysis of me

"Right now, I just want to invite you as a friend for a meal. I hope that you can honor my request."

Towards this tempting request, my stomach really couldn't reject it. I nodded my head and agreed.

"But," he continued to laugh, "before we eat, I want to give you a set of clothes. Because what you're wearing right now is really too eye-catching. "Haha!"

I looked around at the crowd, then looked down at my outfit. I couldn't help but laugh, like a zombie that had escaped from the morgue.

"Is this me?" Looking at the well-built man in a new suit, his handsome face was filled with surprise and doubt.

Wang Yu helped me answer, "No one knows what you were like before. This is what you look like after you had your whole body reconstructed, are you satisfied with it? "

I shook my head with a wry smile. Right now, I just want to eat, and I can't be handsome enough to eat! "