Yang Yifan now feels that he is a bit of Conan's little brother, and he dies wherever he goes. It made him really want to take a plane and run to Little RB to make a meager contribution to the country.

But God testifies that he really didn't think about killing that middle-aged man. If it weren't for the middle-aged man who died by himself, he would have beaten him up at most, and then left in style.

However, this also shows how evil the sect he believes in is, and it is not easy for even a peripheral member to have the courage and determination to commit suicide. Yang Yifan had a vague hunch that he would definitely meet this sect again in the days to come, and there would be some stories that had to be said.

After killing the middle-aged man, Yang Yifan did not continue along the road. Instead, he chose a straight path and plunged headlong into the rocky desert. Pick off the beaten track and run as fast as you can. Early the next morning, he was already in a town five hundred kilometers away from the middle-aged man's hut.

"Hey, buddy, you've got a good car. Where to modify, it cost a lot of money. Where did you run away? The chassis of the car is shaved into a flowery cat, and I feel distressed when I look at it!"

When Yang Yifan stopped on the road, he took out the broken bumblebee, dialed the phone of the trailer, and towed the car to the nearest repair shop.

Yang Yifan spit out a smoke ring and said lightly. "It doesn't cost much, you hurry up and help me fix it, I'm still in a hurry, money is not a problem. ”

"Haha! Brother, you look like a cheerful person, no problem, your car is not a big problem, I will fix it for you in half an hour, but the material cost is a bit expensive." It's just that when you get back to the big city, it's best to take it for a repair and paint the scratches. Otherwise, it would be a shame to have such a handsome car. ”

The owner of the car repair shop was actually waiting for Yang Yifan's last sentence, you must know that he basically can't come across such a big money in ordinary times. This car is actually because of the long-term bumps, causing several loose lines to the problem, just pick it up, and when the time comes, he will receive 5,000 yuan, and he can't say what we are not. This is called knowledge is money, if you don't give money, you have the ability to cultivate yourself!

The rest of the journey was much smoother than before, and I didn't meet any more people who rushed up to die. And I don't know if the air conditioner of the bumblebee was repaired by the owner of the car repair shop before, and now it won't be cold for no reason, and it's much more comfortable to drive than before.

After stopping and stopping along the way, Yang Yifan finally came to the prosperous Shanghai City on September 9. And at the moment when he entered the Shang Haitian realm, the prompt sound of the system sounded in his mind at the same time.

"Ding, complete the task for thousands of miles. Reward 2000 experience, 1 random roll. ”

Ice fruit, another 2000 experience credited. Plus 200 points for the fourth on the plane and 300 points for the old empty. There is also the one on the road who committed suicide, but because Yang Yifan attacked him before, he also got 300 experience points.

That's right, it's 300 points. His experience value as an ordinary person is actually comparable to the experience of a master with internal qi like Lao Kong. Yang Yifan thought about it for a long time, and felt that the problem should still lie in the bull head statue he believed in. It seems that the water of their sect is very deep, but the experience value is also very high! Ordinary believers have 300 experience points, and elite believers don't directly have 500 points?

It seems that it is better to pay attention to the information of that sect, and once you know their lair, you should go and brush up on a wave of experience. As for now, let's take a look at your own attributes first.

Name: Yifan Yang

Level 16 Experience: 4900/5500

Remaining attribute points are 0

Power 3.5

Intelligence 4 (Yellow Tier)

Dexterity 1 (Yellow Tier)

Constitution 1 (Yellow Tier)

Looking at his current attributes, Yang Yifan suddenly felt that he had compulsive disorder. Because of his four attributes, three of them have advanced to the yellow level, and his strength alone is still unranked. If it weren't for the fact that the free attribute points were zero now, Yang Yifan would really have the urge to add two points to it and make it become a yellow-level as well.

Although reason told him vigorously - what kind of Taoist priest is Nit, plus agility and physique, it can be understood that he can resist and run if he is afraid of death, but there is a use for strength? !

But... The world of obsessive-compulsive disorder, you don't understand. Not for hair, right or wrong. It's just for a look at the comfort of one...

Dozens of kilometers away from Shanghai City, Yang Yifan put away the bumblebee and got on a bus to Shanghai. Because it is an international metropolis after all, his black car can sneak around at night. I really drove into the city during the day and met the traffic governor, and I couldn't run away from the many cars. I didn't dare to put the car into the package directly in front of everyone, because it would be too shocking.

Yang Yifan has a hunch that if he really exposes this ability to defy the sky in the eyes of everyone, it will definitely not be long before someone superior will find him, and then he will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

I stayed in a hotel outside Danfu University for one night and rested for the fatigue of long-distance travel. The next day, Yang Yifan washed up early in the morning and went to Danfu University to go through the admission procedures for new students.

It's not too avant-garde and handsome. Well, to be honest, Yang Yifan's face can be regarded as beautiful, and the difference between the little fresh meat that can eat with his face is not measured in 108,000 miles.

Jeans, a striped T-shirt, casual sneakers, a common hairstyle on the head, and a pair of black-framed glasses that were specially prepared because they couldn't perfectly hide the aggressiveness in their eyes.

No one would associate such a freshman who seems to be ordinary and no more than everyone else with the Chiyue 51 mega case. No one knew that such a little boy had countless bloody massacres on his hands.

Outside the school gate, there was a lot of people, and all kinds of private cars were intertwined. It's like a famous car exhibition, basically you can see the name of the car you name, and the car you can't name can be seen here.

But the intersection of the college has long been blocked, and private cars are not allowed to enter. Parents are carrying large bags and small bags to send their children to school on foot, whether they have money or not, this is also a different kind of fairness.

But even if they all get off the bus and walk, the families with and without money can still be clearly seen. Some people send one person to one person, some people send one person to one person, and even five or six people hug each other, hugging a proud girl and boy slowly into the school.

And the most eye-catching among these people belongs to the girl who was sent by a dozen or so people. The girl who looks as cute and delicate as a doll has an innocent appearance. He looked around with a happy face, as if he was full of curiosity about everything.

Yang Yifan walked forward silently, ignoring all kinds of ushering and sending, fatherly and maternal love, and after making a phone call to his parents, he walked into the school gate alone with a backpack.

The campus was very lively at this time, with many faculties waving colorful banners to welcome new students, and loudspeakers shouting slogans such as 'Journalism students come with me' or 'Management students come to meet with me'.

The victors, or rather the leaders, from all over the country in this college entrance examination. He is about to enter this top university in China and start a long study of up to four years.