Chapter 008
He has never believed in the existence of ghosts or deities. Even if such entities truly exist in the world, they could not possibly possess the soul-snatching abilities described in legends. From a scientific perspective, what is referred to as a ghost is merely a condensation of energy, which, aside from being able to influence a person's thoughts, has no lethal power. As long as one's will is strong enough, there will be no impact at all.
Not yet finished, the shadow stepped forward with great strides, delivering a powerful kick to Ye Zhendong's abdomen, sending him flying several meters like a soccer ball. Meixue continued to comment: "This is a transformation from a sweeping kick to a straight kick, perfect for adding insult to injury. Hehe." Seeing Ye Zhendong in such a disheveled state after being beaten, Meixue couldn't help but burst into laughter. Meixue continued to comment: "This is a transformation from a sweeping kick to a straight kick, perfect for adding insult to injury. Hehe." Seeing Ye Zhendong in such a disheveled state after being beaten, Meixue couldn't help but burst into laughter
Unexpectedly, these few simple moves, when combined, possess such tremendous power. It seems that the shadow has executed a series of sweeping kicks, one of which swept towards Ye Zhendong's leg. Just barely avoiding it, the shadow's leg accelerated instead, spinning around before swiftly striking Ye Zhendong on the head. Before he could react, an unprecedented force crashed heavily against his head. The impact was so great that Ye Zhendong's entire body spun 360 degrees in mid-air before crashing heavily to the ground. The shadow's leg continued to accelerate, spinning around and swiftly sweeping at Ye Zhendong's head again, and before he could respond, an overwhelming force struck him once more. The power was so immense that Ye Zhendong's body spun 360 degrees in the air before landing heavily on the ground. At the right moment, Meixue's voice rang out, explaining: "By utilizing the principle of centrifugal force, the impact of the two sweeping kicks can be limitedly compounded, resulting in even more astonishing power." Ye Zhendong felt dizzy and, in his confusion, seemed to grasp a bit of understanding.
Did it evolve? Ye Zhendong thought to himself, rolling to the side just in time to narrowly avoid a strike from the shadow. At the same time, he executed a spinning maneuver on the ground, supporting himself with one hand, and delivered a hook kick to the shadow's side. However, unable to maintain his balance, the force of the kick only caused the shadow's body to dip slightly. Immediately after, another sweeping kick struck Ye Zhendong in the chest, sending him flying several meters away. Once again, unable to maintain his balance, the force of the kick only caused the shadow's body to dip slightly. Immediately after, another sweeping kick struck Ye Zhendong in the chest, sending him flying several meters away.
The shadow gazed at him expressionlessly, and as soon as he finished speaking, it vanished into thin air. In a flash, Ye Zhendong also awakened
To his surprise, he was able to rent such a large house for this reason, and Ye Zhendong could only secretly exclaim that he had struck gold
Unwell, extremely unwell. When your consciousness becomes accustomed to high speed, yet your body cannot keep up with the pace of your mind, it results in an intensely unbalanced and uncomfortable sensation. It feels as if you have a cold, with a heavy sensation throughout your body. This made Ye Zhenluo deeply understand the meaning of Meixue's words: progress in consciousness must be accompanied by physical coordination. No wonder Meixue urged him to pay attention to physical training. This made Ye Zhenluo deeply understand the meaning of Meixue's words: progress in consciousness must be accompanied by physical coordination. No wonder Meixue urged him to pay attention to physical training.
Ye Zhendong did not attend class again that day, as the events of the morning had provided him with significant inspiration. After all, Meixue was not conveniently present in the world, but there was no guarantee that when he next entered the consciousness space, others would not become suspicious. Although they were all his best brothers, he could not be certain whether they would accept such strange matters. After all, the concept of consciousness life was quite shocking in modern society. He did not want his brothers to misunderstand him; it would be best to move out and live separately.
By the time everything was nearly settled, it was already the evening of the third day. The cost of living in China is indeed low; however, over the course of three days, he still spent over one hundred thousand. For the former Ye Zhendong, one hundred thousand was undoubtedly an astronomical figure. But for him now, it was merely a drop in the bucket. Even though paying made his hand ache, a glance at the bank revealed that he had only lost a small fraction, prompting Ye Zhendong to let out a long sigh: spending money is truly exhausting
At this moment, Ye Zhendong's mind is filled with the moves and techniques of the shadow, as he runs while subconsciously executing splits and throwing punches. Although his speed is not fast and his strength is not great, his posture is remarkably precise, exuding an impressive aura.
He hired a renovation team to carry out some minor renovations, connecting the water and electricity and pulling in the internet line. Moving in would happen three days later. During the renovation, he specifically instructed the workers to seal all the doors and windows at the back. Although he was not afraid of these things, having some pale, bony figures swaying in front of his eyes all day would still affect his appetite. As for the internet line, it was indispensable. To put it more seriously, Ye Zhendong was like a fish living online; without the internet, it was as if a fish were out of water, unable to survive. Although he was not afraid of these things, having some pale, bony figures swaying in front of his eyes all day would still affect his appetite. As for the internet line, it was indispensable. To put it more seriously, Ye Zhendong was like a fish living online; without the internet, it was as if a fish were out of water, unable to survive.
However, Ye Zhendong still felt greatly comforted. This time, after spending such a long time in the consciousness space, he finally managed to hit the shadow once. Before he could fully enjoy this moment of happiness, the shadow quickly stepped forward a few paces and delivered a sweeping kick. The same move produced the same effect, and at that moment, Ye Zhendong felt as if he were a rubber ball
Once again entering the consciousness space, Meixue summoned the shadow to engage in combat practice with Ye Zhendong. This time, compared to the last, the shadow's speed had noticeably increased, with its moves flowing seamlessly like a continuous stream. As one move ended, another began, leaving Ye Zhendong in a position where he could only defend without the ability to counterattack. Fortunately, the consciousness space does not allow for the sensation of pain; otherwise, Ye Zhendong might have collapsed from the agony.
Miyuki occasionally pointed out the shortcomings in Ye Zhendong's movements. Thus, time flew by as Ye Zhendong engaged in both attacking and defending against the shadow, with defense being more prevalent due to the shadow's incredible speed. His visual perception could hardly keep up with the shadow's actions, so most of his responses relied on instinct. Nevertheless, he still managed to land solid hits on the shadow from time to time, leaving it reeling. Until Miyuki reminded him that it was time to go to school, Ye Zhendong had been in a back-and-forth exchange with the shadow, predominantly on the defensive side due to the shadow's overwhelming speed. His visual perception could hardly keep up with the shadow's actions, so most of his responses relied on instinct. Nevertheless, he still managed to land solid hits on the shadow from time to time, leaving it reeling.
"Hey, you lazy pig. Be careful, if you eat too much and sleep, you might turn into a big fat pig." The screen on the notebook where Meixue was displayed showed her pouting her lips and saying indignantly. Ye Zhendong had not let her out for three days, and now that she was out, he was ignoring her. No wonder Meixue was angry
Hehe. Ye Zhendong smiled awkwardly
The house is indeed very large, with around ten rooms. Ye Zhendong converted the largest room into a bedroom, while the rest were all opened up. On one side, there are seven or eight computers, and in other areas, various fitness equipment is placed. Surfing the internet is Ye Zhendong's greatest passion, and of course, books and computers are indispensable; one cannot rely solely on Meixue's notebook as an internet terminal all day long. As for the fitness equipment, it all stems from Meixue's remark: "This training method can only train your awareness; in reality, your body does not yet have the capacity to handle such intense movements." Therefore, one must also pay attention to physical training.
When Meixue reminded him that the time was up, he had just kicked the shadow in the chest. He stumbled back several steps and barely managed to steady himself, glaring at the shadow and saying fiercely: "Damn it. Just you wait, I will come back tomorrow and make you kneel and beg for mercy." It seemed he had mistaken the shadow for a real person, and the humiliation he suffered all night had completely ignited his competitive spirit.
Indeed, Miyuki's adorable little nose wrinkled as she said, "Who would believe you? I think you are just inherently lazy."
First, it is necessary to find a house, but suitable houses are not easy to come by. Those who have searched for houses will understand the hardships involved. Fortunately, Ye Zhendong has a considerable amount of money at his disposal, so he does not have to consider the value factor. However, after running around for half a day, he finally found a suitable house three kilometers from the western suburbs of the business school
"Little sister Meixue, I am currently feeling weak in all my limbs, dizzy, experiencing arrhythmia, and have high blood pressure..." Ye Zhendong listed a series of terrifying symptoms, but given his robust appearance, he certainly did not seem to be in such a dire state. One might need to summon a ghost to believe what he was saying.
Ye Zhendong habitually curled his lips, thinking to himself: "I have struck gold."
At this moment, Ye Zhendong was lying on the newly purchased Simmons mattress, sprawled out in a big character shape, trying his best to stretch his body. He had been exhausted these past few days, running around to buy this and that. He had not had a moment's rest, which made him unable to help but swear that he would never move again.
After finishing his washing, Ye Zhendong worked out for another thirty minutes before running to school. The reason he did not mind that the school was three kilometers away was that he had long decided to use the distance to practice his physical fitness
It was a very old house, large and dilapidated, and situated far from the main roads, giving it a somewhat secluded feel. However, Ye Zhendong appreciated its remoteness and tranquility, as he had never liked noisy environments. After a brief look around, he decided to rent it. Yet, when he signed the rental agreement, he noticed that the property manager appeared visibly relieved. He did not pay much attention to it, thinking perhaps it was due to the manager having successfully rented out another property. After signing the agreement and handing over the rent and deposit, the property manager hurriedly left, which made Ye Zhendong feel suspicious. He carefully surveyed the surroundings again and eventually discovered the unsettling truth: behind the house lay a cemetery. The area was overgrown with weeds, and among the crooked tombstones, white bones were exposed. No wonder such a large house only cost seven hundred yuan a month. When the property manager quoted that price, Ye Zhendong had been somewhat incredulous, not expecting that behind it was a cemetery. Given the disordered state of the tombstones, it might have once been a mass grave.