There is a way that things gather like and people are grouped.

Fang Hao obtained the Derivation Pass by chance, so he wanted to get in touch with the same kind of people, so as to have a deeper understanding of the unknown world.

Moreover, his current realm is low, and his combat effectiveness is extremely limited, so it is difficult for him to protect himself in the face of danger, and he will inevitably have the idea of huddling together for warmth.

The two policemen seemed to be more capable than him, and they were still official people, so if they could join them, or just be a peripheral member, it would be an extra talisman.

However, as soon as this thought came to him, he felt a strong uneasiness.

He was immediately alerted to the danger of doing so!

Having a pass means having superpowers, which is too easy to attract the covetousness of others.

It's not necessarily that there will be anything wrong with those two cops, but once they are told, it's hard to guarantee that no more people will know.

If a ruthless guy knows about it, it is not impossible to directly stab him.

Therefore, you must not expose the fact that you have a pass.

The uneasiness vanished as his thoughts dispelled.

Fang Hao couldn't help but be secretly amazed, the innate ability of the Yanren could actually sense whether there would be danger after making a certain choice, and this alone was very incredible.

But he was also a little puzzled.

Could it be that all the owners of the pass will be killed once their identities are revealed?

It doesn't seem like so.

At least the identities of those two police officers are not a secret.

It's not that the two of them exposed their superpowers in front of him, after all, Qin Yue had already shielded his memory. It is estimated that it is because he also has the pass that the memory seal has been unlocked.

With Fang Hao's current experience, it is not difficult to see that Zhou Wu and Qin Yue are just grassroots workers, and there must be leaders above them.

Their identities are certainly not a secret from their superiors.

Could it be that because they are an official organization, everyone's safety is guaranteed?

But if that's the case, shouldn't it be safer if you want to contact them, how can there be a warning of danger?

Could it be that they are a criminal gang disguised as official?

Fang Hao thought about it for a while and couldn't come to a reasonable conclusion, so he simply didn't bother anymore.

Since your identity can't be revealed, let's be an honest student.

If it were him in the past, he would definitely not have this kind of thought.

I've become cultivators with superpowers, so what kind of bullshit are I going to study?

If you still study and work like ordinary people, then you are not blind to the identity of a cultivator!

In the mouths of teachers and parents, students like him are called "people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic".

This is indeed Fang Hao's true psychological portrayal.

He sat in the classroom and often fantasized about how good it would be if the school exploded, or if a meteorite smashed through the school building one night, or if aliens attacked the earth, it would be better if the aura was revived and everyone would fight the monster together.

All in all, the changes that can end the boring student life are good.

And he will surely emerge in the turmoil and become a young hero, impressing everyone.

In a way, his fantasy came true.

But after the baptism of that strange dream, his heart has long since disappeared.

When he was a teenager, he jumped off mostly because he had not been beaten by society.

The most painful feeling in the process of growing up is to discover and accept your own mediocrity.

And Fang Hao has already unlocked this achievement in advance.

Although it is foreseeable that after having the Derivator Pass, his life path will definitely be different from that strange dream.

But if knowledge and insight remain at the level of the past, the new trajectory of life will be more difficult to navigate.

An ordinary fool, others don't care.

But if this fool has the strength of a thousand pounds, he will be put in heavy shackles and become a tool of a wise man.

Fang Hao didn't want to be such a fool.

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After class, Fang Hao asked his classmates to borrow the physics textbook for the second year of junior high school, and then reviewed it from the beginning.

Although the next class is no longer a physics class, it makes no difference to him, and he can't understand it anyway.

He put aside distractions and read the book intently.

In this textbook, I found that everything I had learned before was really forgotten, and only in a few places there was a sense of déjà vu, which was basically the same as the first time I learned.

However, there is no obstacle to understanding the content in the textbook, and it even makes him feel that it is quite simple.

At one point, he was a little skeptical that he had misunderstood it because he had misunderstood it. But after comparing a few exercises, I found that it was really not difficult.

When I think about the arrangement of the course from shallow to deep, it is normal for the previous content to be simple, and I am relieved.

Fang Hao has been reading this physics textbook for the next three classes, except for going to the toilet once between classes, he hasn't touched the place, and the noise at the end of class has not affected him.

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated with a whine.

Fang Hao took out his mobile phone, saw that it was his sister calling, connected the phone, and heard Fang Xiaoqing ask, "Why don't you go home for dinner?" ”

Fang Hao hurriedly glanced at his phone again and found that it was already a quarter past twelve. Usually he just skips class to go out to play, and at this point he will go home for dinner.

"I'm reading in the classroom, I'm losing track of time, so I'll go back." As he spoke, he glanced at the classroom and saw that there were only a dozen or so students left, all of whom did not go home at noon. Some are sleeping on their desks, and some are still working on questions.

"That's okay, you don't have to be in a hurry, pay attention to safety on the road." Fang Xiaoqing admonished again.

Fang Hao hung up the phone, put the things on the table into the drawer, got up and left the classroom, and walked downstairs.

As soon as I turned into the corridor, I saw a girl with a twisted braid walking three or four meters in front of her, and as she went downstairs, the braid was beating briskly on her back, which was very interesting to watch.

When the girl walked around the corner of the hallway, she turned her head to look behind her.

Fang Hao saw her face, she was a very delicate girl, and she had a vague impression in her heart, she seemed to be also a junior high school student, but she couldn't remember her name.

The girl also walked in the direction of the school gate. Fang Hao followed behind her, a few meters away, walking unhurriedly.

On both sides of the school gate are the school's billboards.

Fang Hao glanced at it and saw that there was a photo on it, which seemed to be the girl in front, so he stopped and took a look.

I thought: "It turns out that her name is Shen Tingting, and she is still the first student in the grade." ”

Then he shook his head again. No wonder I have a vague impression of that girl, and I dare to love people who are not in the same circle as others, so there is no intersection at all.

But in that case, shouldn't you be completely unimpressed?

The first grade is naturally very powerful, but in Fang Hao's mind in the past, a few cigarettes left in the cigarette box in his pocket are more important than this, how can he care about what grade ranking. He didn't even remember who the number one in their class was.

Is it because that girl is beautiful?

It seems even more unlikely. The type of girl he liked in the past had to be the kind of little lady who wore light makeup, dyed grandma gray, wore a ring, and smoked, and it could never be Shen Tingting.

Fang Hao was puzzled, and when he saw Shen Tingting's back about to step out of the school gate, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind: a young girl was on crutches, moving forward with difficulty, and the braids on the back of her head were swinging slowly, no longer seeing the brisk of the past.

He shook his head, dispelling the hallucinations that came to him, but more memories came flooding back:

The scene just now appeared on the first day of the high school entrance examination.

At that time, I heard from my classmates that about 30 days before the exam, at the gate of their school, Shen Tingting had just sat in her father's car when she was hit by an oncoming runaway truck.

Shen Tingting's father was in the front row, seriously injured and never woke up. Shen Tingting sat in the back row, with multiple fractures in her right leg, right arm, and ribs, and a dislocation of the cervical vertebrae, which was only relatively minor.

Although she insisted on taking the high school entrance examination, she only took one exam in the end and had no choice but to fall off the list.

Recalling this, Fang Hao couldn't help but smile dumbly.

It turned out to be what happened in that strange dream, no wonder there was an impression of Shen Tingting. When I encountered this kind of thing in junior high school, it was inevitable that I would remember it deeply.

But after all, it's just a dream, and it has never happened in reality.

Fang Hao walked out of the school gate, and saw a black car parked on the side of the road not far from the gate, leaning against the two windows of the school gate, both open, and a middle-aged man sitting in the driver's seat, beckoning to Shen Tingting with a smile.

Fang Hao crossed Shen Tingting, preparing to cross the road and go to the opposite side to sweep a bicycle.

Suddenly, he felt a palpitation, and then a vision appeared in front of him, and he saw himself from a third-person perspective.

[Fang Hao walked past the front of the black car, and just reached the middle of the road, a truck came quickly and crashed into the car. 】

[At the same time as the impact occurs, the truck rolls over and the rear of the truck flips over, crushing him underneath.] 】

After the illusion disappeared, Fang Hao looked to the right and saw that about three hundred meters away, a truck was coming quickly, and it had already pressed into the middle line, and was about to drive to the lane here.

He turned his gaze back and saw Shen Tingting speeding up while waving to the middle-aged man in the car.

At this moment, Fang Hao felt that the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, rushed forward with an arrow step, stretched out his right hand and probed forward, and actually grabbed the twisted braid swaying behind Shen Tingting's head, and he didn't care much at the moment, and pulled it back hard.

Shen Tingting screamed in pain and fell to the ground, Fang Hao felt that this distance was still unsafe, so he grabbed one of Shen Tingting's arms with his left hand and dragged her back for a few meters.

The middle-aged man sitting in the car saw Shen Tingting being pulled down with braids, and immediately became angry after a short period of stunned.

Dare to bully his daughter in front of him, it's just the opposite!

He unbuckled his seat belt, quickly got out of the car, ran over in three steps and two steps, raised his fist and beckoned to Fang Hao's head.

Fang Hao hurriedly let go of Shen Tingting and stretched out his arms to protect his head and face. So the middle-aged man's punch hit him in the forearm.

Fang Hao only felt a sharp pain in his forearm, staggered back two steps, and sat down on the ground.

Immediately, I heard a loud bang, and I saw the car being hit by the runaway truck and passing not far in front of me.

Soon there was another loud bang, and the car slammed into the wall on the west side of the school gate, while the truck overturned on its side and rowed more than 20 meters on the road before stopping.

Hearing the abnormal movement behind him, the middle-aged man's hand that was about to punch a second time stopped, and when he turned around, he saw the tragic collision, especially the deformation of the car, and his body was uncontrollably weak.