"If I help you find your memories, what will you do to repay me?"
"You scoundrel! Taking advantage of someone in distress is not gentlemanly!"
Starlight was immediately filled with shame and anger, and shouted.
"Just kidding, just kidding. I already have someone I like. No matter how beautiful you are, I won't bother you. Don't be so nervous. I was just saying it casually."
Yang Feng scratched his head somewhat awkwardly and said.
"Hmph." Starlight gave a soft snort, a hint of disappointment flashing in her beautiful eyes. Could it be that even though she was so pretty, she couldn't attract him?
Women's minds are just so strange.
"Ding, main quest obtained: help Starlight recover all memories."
"Mission duration: five years and five days."
"Mission Rewards: 100-meter laser sword (extendable and shortenable), 10 universal scrolls, random time travel (once), and a random supernatural ability."
"Mission failed: Five hundred years have been left in the system space."
Hearing the mechanical voice coming from the air, Yang Feng couldn't help but complain, "Holy crap! Five hundred years to be here? I would have been dead long ago."
However, the thought of the mission's rewards suddenly made him feel excited.
"Keep going! It's okay if you fail. You can stay here with me."
Starlight smiled sweetly and spoke.
"You're gloating? I'm just trying to help you. What kind of person are you? I'm leaving now."
Yang Feng shook his head helplessly, and with a thought, returned to the real world.
Yang Feng stared at the ceiling. He had five years left. He had to find it, or he would be essentially leaving this world in five years.
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The next morning, as the curtains were gradually drawn back, a gentle breeze blew in through the window. Yang Feng got up early and went to the small living room, where he saw his younger sister tidying up her clothes.
"Good morning, Lianqing."
Yang Feng stepped forward and smiled slightly.
Yang Lianqing glanced at Yang Feng out of the corner of her eye, her face cold. She gave a soft snort, put the clothes on the balcony, and turned to walk out the door.
bump!!
Yang Feng watched his sister slam the door shut, sighed softly, and murmured:
"What did I do to deserve this? I'm still sulking. With such a bad temper, how will I ever get married?"
Today is June 7th, the day of the National College Entrance Examination (Gaokao). Many schools are being used as examination venues, so students in grades 11 and 12 will have a holiday, and naturally, my younger sister is also on holiday.
Two hours later, Yang Feng arrived at the Second High School, led by the teacher in charge, which happened to be the school his younger sister attended.
Yang Feng stood in the line, waiting for his homeroom teacher, Zhou Keke, to hand out his exam admission ticket number. His eyes inadvertently noticed two guards standing not far away at the entrance to the art room, which was blocked off by yellow stripes.
Clearly, something must have happened there.
However, Yang Feng only wants to focus on the college entrance examination and doesn't want to pay attention to these cases.
After receiving their admission ticket numbers from Teacher Zhou Keke, they were assigned to exam room number five, as was Han Shilan.
"What a coincidence," Yang Feng said, walking side by side with Han Shilan towards the fifth floor.
"Hmm, what a coincidence! Could this be fate?!"
Han Shilan smiled gently, holding the transparent pencil case in her hand, a smile unconsciously appearing on her lips.
"Fate is such a strange thing."
Yang Feng nodded almost imperceptibly. As he passed the art room, he glanced at it and saw a circle drawn with chalk on the floor.
These are crime scene tracking lines, used to record the location of the body and the direction of its movement. However, there is only one circle here, which should be another head.
"Hey, did you hear? Two more heads were found on Xizhi Street last night. It's terrifying. I really don't know who did it."
"You don't know, Captain Yun has been scolded by the bureau chief several times recently because of this murder case. If she doesn't solve the case soon, she might be demoted."
Upon hearing the two guards' conversation, Yang Feng frowned immediately, his thoughts racing.
Xizhi Street.
Isn't this the place where I and Han Shilan passed by last night?
The murder probably happened some time after I left, otherwise I would have seen it when I passed by.
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(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 105 The One Million Mission
"Yang Feng, didn't we pass by that street last night?"