If danger is always accompanied by opportunities and is a big bowl of chicken soup fed to practitioners under the framework of success learning, then Muyang has reason to believe that he will be starved to death by chicken soup sooner or later, because "danger" is clearly displayed in his body. Incisively and vividly.
Muyang is an electrician, the kind who operates with high voltage and live electricity. Muyang doesn't like his profession at all. The salary is not bad, and he can be regarded as a "high-income group" in the eyes of others, but the hard work is only for him. Just found out.
In recent days, heavy snow has fallen across the country, and many power grids located in mountainous areas have become the hardest hit areas. Early this morning, Muyang's team received instructions to immediately carry out emergency repairs to the power grid that was damaged by snow in the mountainous area. There was no way to refuse this job. Once the order was given, it had to be in place, so Mu Yang rushed to the scene early in the morning and devoted himself to the intense repairs.
He climbed up the iron tower with his coworkers, stepped on the insulator strings, and carried out the final step of dredging. On the freezing high-voltage iron tower, the cold wind blew in and roared with heavy snow. It felt like a knife was cutting hard on the face. Every movement required to consume a lot of physical strength.
Mu Yang waved his sore arms and took off his frost-covered mask to take a breath. Suddenly, a strong wind hit him. Mu Yang's feet were in the air, and then he fell downwards under the influence of gravity.
The sharp angle iron cut off the safety rope and safety belt tied to his body. Even with double insurance, he could not withstand the call of death. The whole world began to spin. At the moment when his consciousness disappeared, a white light flashed in his mind, and then Countless scenes from childhood to adulthood.
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Dark, lonely, this is a monotonous and desperate place. The cold, biting pain runs through the nerves, making people unwilling to stay here for a moment.
Suddenly, a bright light like a spider web tore through the sky, and Mu Yang woke up from his sleep.
"where is this place!"
Mu Yang suddenly woke up, pressed his forehead and sat up, and found that he was lying on a spacious wooden bed, covered with a thin quilt of poor fabric, as rough as linen, and very uncomfortable when covering him.
This is a small bungalow. The room of more than ten square meters is equipped with tables, chairs, bed cabinets and other simple daily necessities. Other than that, there is no other furniture. The white walls have not been modified in any way, and the exposed wooden columns and beams look very primitive at first glance. Of course, no electrified equipment was found!
This was the second thing. Something similar to a desk calendar caught his attention, but the years and months on it made him stunned.
A date I’ve never seen before!
Wait, he obviously fell from the iron tower, so he wasn't in the hospital. How could he be here? Based on his many years of experience in reading novels, when encountering this situation, time travel is extremely likely. And looking at the surrounding environment, there is a good chance that he has traveled to a world where technology is not very developed.
He gently patted his chest with his hand. Hey, this hand is so small, with small arms and legs. That's right, his body has also shrunk, and he looks like he is only twelve or thirteen years old. If you still had doubts before, you can now be 100% sure that you have indeed traveled through time!
Thinking back to the countless time travel stories I have read before, scenes and scenes flashed through my mind like a movie. The expectation that the beloved protagonist was majestic and killing everyone did not appear. In addition to being confused, I was only confused.
Surrounded by only four walls, this unfolding seemed to be different from what I thought!
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Just when Mu Yang was immersed in his memories, there was a creak, and the wooden door of the room was pushed open. A black shadow rushed in from outside the house like a little squirrel, and in the blink of an eye he was in Mu Yang's house. in front of. Mu Yang felt his eyes blur, and before he could react, his hand was held by another small hand, which was cool and delicate.
"Senior brother, you are finally awake. My father and I were worried to death." The sweet voice was full of joy.
Soon, a delicate little face came up in front of Mu Yang.
She was a very cute girl. Her dark green hair was slightly curly. The length of her hair just covered her ears. She was delicate and cute. The end of her hair was tied with a ribbon. The fair face is delicate and small, and the eyebrows are curved like willow leaves. The two eyes were sparkling and full of spirituality. The pupils were also green, and they looked young, only eleven or twelve years old.
"Baby… "
Mu Yang looked at the girl who looked like a "little tornado" in front of him and blurted out his habitual name. As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned. Who was this girl? Why did he call her "baby"
Mu Yang frowned, subconsciously seeming to recognize the girl in front of him. Could it be the memory of the body itself
When Mexia heard Mu Yang call her, her little mouth turned up in dissatisfaction: "Brother, I told you not to call people by their nicknames, why did you call them again."
"Uh... sorry!"
Mu Yang apologized, but doubts emerged in his heart. He needed to take a moment to sort out his thoughts.
"Senior brother, is your health okay?"
Seeing that Mu Yang didn't make a sound for a long time, Mexia screamed worriedly again. She leaned over the bed and looked at him with great concern.
"It's okay, I'm still a little dizzy..."
Mu Yang waved his hand, not knowing what to say, but fortunately, the little girl in front of him didn't seem to think too much, and was casually excused by the reasons Mu Yang made up.
Afterwards, through indirect chatting, Muyang finally figured out his current identity.
It turns out that his current name is Mu Yang, he is thirteen years old, and he is a senior disciple of a martial arts school called "Ten Shin Ryu". The little girl in front of him is his junior sister Mexia, who is two years younger than him. Just celebrated my eleventh birthday.
Speaking of "Tenshin-ryu", it can be regarded as a middle-level sect in the martial arts world. It is said that it has been glorious for several generations, but as the times have changed, a new generation has replaced the old one, and now it has declined, including the true entry-level disciples. There seemed to be only a dozen of them.
It can be seen that Mexia is still very proud of Tenshin-ryu, and she is not without boasting in her words. In her description, Tenshin-ryu is a "big sect" with more than a dozen entry-level disciples, and the current leader is her father. But from the description of only a dozen entry-level disciples, Mu Yang knew that this was just a declining sect.
There is not much useful information obtained from Mexia, because Mexia is still young and does not know much information. Therefore, regarding the current world structure, how many strong people there are and the approximate population is divided into Muyang had no way of knowing how many countries there were.
"Father has long said not to overdo it when practicing, but you just don't listen."
Mexia looked like a young adult with a straight face, but as she rolled her eyes, her mind changed again, "By the way, I want to tell my father the news. You have done a lot of homework these days, and there will be more later. You deserve it."
The little girl left as quickly as she came. Mu Yang wanted to ask her some more questions, but she ran out of the door in the blink of an eye like a nimble kitten. Because the speed was too fast, the wooden door at the door was still swinging creakingly.
Mu Yang stared blankly at Mexia's rapidly retreating figure, and took a deep breath:
"What a speed!"
This speed...even the track and field athletes in the previous life can't compare to it.
Could it be that I had mistakenly thought that this Tenshin-ryu, which only had a dozen or so beginner disciples, was actually a reclusive sect
"... This world seems to be a world where martial arts exist. Looking at Mexia's flexibility just now, I'm afraid the people in this world are not weak..." Mu Yang sorted out the limited information he had obtained from Mexia, his eyes There was a flash of worry in his heart, but he quickly regained his composure.
Getting off the bed, Mu Yang walked out of the room and found that there was actually a fairly small yard outside.
The yard was about fifty square meters, with a row of wood piled neatly on one side of the open space, and an open-air single-burner stove next to it, covered with a mat. There is a group of stone piers of different sizes arranged in the center. They are quite large and seem to be used for physical exercise. The ground was very solid, but there were more than a dozen large pits more than thirty centimeters wide scattered here and there, which looked like they had been smashed by the stone pier.
My predecessor was a person who was diligent in exercising...
Mu Yang approached the stone piers thoughtfully, and then picked a medium-sized one, ready to test his strength. Now that he has come to this world, he must ensure that he has the ability to protect himself before getting familiar with it.
He pressed the raised handle of the stone pier and applied a little force, then a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
It's not that it feels heavy... but it feels surprisingly light.
Mu Yang's eyes lit up, and then he tried harder.
He actually lifted the entire stone pier with one hand.
Looking at the size of this stone mound, it weighed at least forty or fifty kilograms. He actually raised it with one hand. Could it be said that all the children in this world have such good physical fitness? Mu Yang speculated secretly, and couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart.
try again!
He put his palm against the stone pier, then increased his strength, exposing the veins on the back of his hand, and then swung it upwards, and saw that the big stone weighing 40 to 50 kilograms was easily thrown up by him, all the way up. After flying to a height of more than ten meters, it began to fall under the influence of gravity.
With a bang, the big stone fell into the big pit not far away, and a cloud of smoke and dust suddenly rose up.
Mu Yang stared at this scene blankly, with a burst of surprise rolling in his heart.
Judging from the impact caused by the falling stone pier, the gravity of the stone pier is real, not the kind that looks heavy but is actually very light!
"This body of mine has so much strength!"
Mu Yang was very surprised. He knew that he had not used all his strength just now and still had some reserve of strength. But even so, the strength just now was still enough to easily throw up a large stone of forty or fifty kilograms. This was his It was something I never dared to think about before.
Sure enough, his body is not ordinary. Is this the effect of martial arts training in this world
In other words, people in this world have particularly high physical fitness
Tenshin-ryu, this may be a very powerful martial arts school.
No, thinking about all this now is redundant. He must obtain more information before he can make a correct judgment.
(End of chapter)