Song Bi'an sat on the side of the road in a daze, stunned for a long time.

He suddenly remembered what he had seen in the morning. In the dormitory, Han Yue frantically abused his left hand by cutting with a knife and roasting it on fire.

Could it be that Han Yue has also awakened? Is he not afraid of pain? Or is the physical recovery particularly strong?

What's wrong with the world? Reiki revival?

I just came out for a self-study, how did I awaken my superpowers......

He clumsily used his ability, and a floor tile in front of him swayed and floated. It's like a telekinetic ability.

Now that the type of capability has been determined, then testing can begin.

Song Bi'an gave full play to his nature as a scholar, as serious and meticulous as learning a new course. He pulled out his notebook and began to write down in detail.

From cigarette butts to paper scraps, dead branches to fallen leaves, from rocks to cans and bottles, the impact of the object's material on the performance of the object is first tested. The objects are then tested in groups according to their mass, volume, and even color.

As he writes notes, he controls the ups and downs of various objects, flying around.

Song Bi'an breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally tested all the materials and items that he could find, and the test notes were also full of eighteen pages.

For the time being, only solid ...... can be controlled

Unaffected by material, shape, and color......

Only objects weighing less than 500 grams can be controlled......

The larger the volume, the more difficult it is to control, and it should be related to resistance......

Song Bi'an closed the notebook, satisfied. Compared with obtaining superpowers, figuring out the characteristics of this superpower makes him feel more rewarding.

He saw the hard work written on the outer skin of the notebook...... Postgraduate Entrance Examination ...... Going ashore and so on.

His face changed drastically, and the good mood just now disappeared without a trace.

"Will awakening my superpowers affect my graduate school entrance examination?"

……

"What if someone suspects me of using my superpowers to cheat?"

"What if you get caught doing research?"

Song Bi'an has some gains and losses.

"If it can't help me improve my grades, what's the use of me asking for this ability?"

……

At the same time, a luxurious living room of three hundred square meters.

Guan Xiaoyu was in a daze at a pile of bicycles that looked like scrap metal, and she felt that everything that happened today was like a dream.

If it weren't for these two bikes and the one who repaired them, would I be dying today?

Father Guan walked in, "Xiao Yu, what are you doing?" ”

Guan Xiaoyu was interrupted from contemplation, her face turned red, she glared at her father, and changed the topic, "Which word do you want to shout?" Feathers of feathers, or of rain? ”

The burly and heroic Guan Father hurriedly explained softly, "Of course it's the rain of rain, the rain of rain." ”

Guan Xiaoyu turned her face away, the flush on her face had not yet dissipated, "How can anyone name a girl Guan Xiaoyu, I really don't know what you think!" ”

Father Guan comforted again and again, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the bicycle that had become a pile of scrap metal, "Xiaoyu, are you a birthday gift for Dad?" It's beautiful! ”

"How do you know Daddy likes tanks? That's great! ”

"This is not a tank!" Guan Xiaoyu glanced at Father Guan.

Father Guan was very, very excited, "Why isn't it a tank?" You look at this turret, you look at the tracks! This is a tank! ”

He looked at Guan Xiaoyu, "The good daughter wants to surprise her father, right?" It's a model you made yourself, right? Okay, okay, I don't know, I don't see it, you keep doing it, finish it! ”

Guan Xiaoyu emphasized word by word, "This is a bicycle!" Bicycle! She pushed her father by the shoulders and tried to push him out of the room.

It's just that the living room of 300 square meters is too big, she is tired, and the two of them are still in the living room.

Guan Xiaoyu's eyes were red, "What's the use of such a big house!" I'm tired of walking, you get out! ”

The smile on Guan's father's face couldn't be hidden, "Okay, okay, I listen to my daughter, you say it's a bicycle or a bicycle, I'll go out." ”

He turned and walked outside, giggling as he went.

After walking more than ten meters and not leaving the living room, he turned his head and said to Guan Xiaoyu: "Good daughter, after this tank model is finished, remember to paint it green!" The color is too ugly now. ”

Guan Xiaoyu was speechless in a huff, looking at his father's distant back, and kept going until he disappeared at the end of the living room.

……

Mao Xiaofang jumped over the fence and walked out of the school. Standing at the intersection, he was a little confused.

Where should I find Lao Han? Lao Han is not like Song Bi'an, the daily activity area is fixed, either in the dormitory or in the study room. Lao Han has a wide range of hobbies, and different girls often invite him to participate in different activities.

If it weren't for Han Yue's abnormal behavior in the past two days, Mao Xiaofang and Gao Youhong would not have come out to find him because they were worried.

Mao Xiaofang pondered for a moment and walked towards an Internet café.

"Let's go to the Internet café first, maybe Lao Han is playing games there."

Mao Xiaofang came to the Internet café and did not find any trace of Han Yue.

He analyzed again, Lao Han is not in the Internet café now, but maybe he will come over in a while, and I can try to squat here to guard him......

While waiting for Lao Han, you can also practice fighting against real people first. When Xiao Gao comes over, he will definitely be able to conquer him with his skillful skills and rich experience.

……

It's dawn.

On May 9, 1020, it was the third day that Han Yue returned to Blue Star after crossing over to become a greenskin warlord.

Mao Xiaofang rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the Internet café, he was exhausted this night.

He felt that playing games was quite easy, but it was too tiring to communicate and type with others non-stop.

What he didn't understand was: his accumulated skills, consciousness and experience over the years were perfectly played, why were the other nine people still scolding him?

But the cunning and rough Mao Xiaofang never was depressed for too long, and he soon became happy again.

Yesterday, Gao Youhong failed to come to the agreed place to meet, what does this prove? This proves that he didn't find Song Bi'an yesterday......

"Xiao Gao is so stupid, I don't know to call me and ask, if he comes, I won't have to be scolded by nine people."

Although I didn't find Han Yue either, I played a game all night. Your Mao brother will always be your Mao brother...

Mao Xiaofang had breakfast and walked towards the dormitory.

At this time, he saw Han Yue.

Mao Xiaofang was very pleasantly surprised, "Old Han! I've finally found you! ”

Han Yue looked confused, "When did you look for me?" ”

Mao Xiaofang coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, "It's not important, it's not important!" I've won again! Xiao Gao, Xiao Gao, it's your brother Mao and I will find someone first! ”

He wanted to immediately take out his mobile phone and make a call to Gao Youhong and taunt Xiao Gao.

Mao Xiaofang suddenly let out a violent laugh, and even forgot about Gao Youhong, he couldn't straighten up with a smile, "Old Han, Old Han!" What kind of look are you? I didn't expect that our 405 Hanyue with a flower also has today......"

At this moment, Han Yue used a flattened metal stick to make a flat pole, and carried a snakeskin woven bag in front and back. The bag was stained with oil and bulging, but it looked very heavy. To make matters worse, he also straddled a wheels with a tire diagonally over his shoulders.

These are the parts he scooped up from the scrapyard.

He was going to build himself a car out of two sacks of parts.