Chapter 21 Secret

Yang Feng was exhausted. He was busy all night and suffered all night. He slept very sweetly. At least for the first time since he was a child, he felt that sleeping was so comfortable.

I don't know how long he slept, but Yang Feng faintly heard the sound of knocking on the door.

He turned over and Yang Feng ignored it.

The knock on the door became louder and louder, accompanied by Yang's mother's shout: "Xiaofeng! Don't get up yet. Your classmates are awake.

Classmate?

Yang Feng opened his eyes and rubbed them. Suddenly, he felt that the sleeping place was a little cold. Only then did he find that he was still sleeping on the floor. The water on the floor has already dried up because of the fire demon Kaka. After a sleep, Yang Feng's spirit completely recovered, and his physical strength also recovered. Yang Feng checked the source force on his body and had completely recovered. The only pity is that the source force value is still only 100, and it has not increased much. To break through to the second layer, it needs at least 500 yuan, while the third layer needs about 2,000 yuan, and the fourth layer needs 5,000 yuan. For each level, the source force required is multiplied. From the breakthrough of ten layers to the middle level, the required source force value is even more terrible, which requires at least one million points of source force value.

Moreover, it requires not only a million source power value, but also a professional task to upgrade to the intermediate level.

Of course, after becoming a professional, there are only two ways to directly or the source value for the time being. The first is the most common and dangerous, killing the source beast to obtain. The other is to absorb the surrounding source power through some special cultivation methods, but these special cultivation methods are only available in colleges, and can only be used after becoming a professional and registering in the college.

Yang Feng has not returned to Smith College to register, and he has not had a chance to learn those special cultivation methods for the time being.

Looking at some dilapidated houses, Yang Feng's only goal now is to upgrade to the fifth floor as soon as possible and let his parents move to a safe area, so that he can completely feel at ease. The only way to improve as soon as possible is to kill the source beast to obtain the source power value. It is a good way to kill the source beast outside the city, but the strength of the source beast outside the city is uneven. If you are lucky, it's okay to meet the primary source beast. If you encounter those who are strong and difficult to deal with, you will be in trouble.

Just as Yang Feng was thinking about how to improve as soon as possible, suddenly a pleading voice came from the depths of his mind: "Please help Kaka unlock the contract..."

Kaka?

Hearing this sound, an inspiration flashed in Yang Feng's consciousness. Yes! Why did I almost forget its existence? If there is a card, are you afraid that there is no place to improve the power? This guy is the guardian of the tenth platform, that is, the ultimate boss. Although Kaka was subdued by himself, he only signed an equal contract, that is to say, the identity of the guardian of Kaka's tenth platform still exists. Kaka can use its identity to open the tenth platform, and can also let itself enter the copy of the underground world. The most important thing is that Kaka is the king of the underground world. With this guy's understanding of the underground world, as long as he finds a suitable place, he can constantly brush the source beast. If Dark World existed, such a loophole would certainly not be allowed to exist. However, the current Dark World has been integrated with the real world, which means that the world is not systematically managed.

"Kaka!"

"Human! You are finally willing to talk to me." Kaka's resentful voice sounded.

I don't know how many times Kaka has roared this night. From the initial rage to the last plea. This night, Kaka also fully understood his situation. The power of the contract is not what it can break free. If it is in its heyday, there are hundreds of ways to avoid the contract. However, it is now in a weak period, and there is no chance to avoid Yang Feng's contract at all.

Hearing Kaka's resentful voice, Yang Feng only felt a chill in his bones and directly moistened Kaka's voice.

"Xiao Feng!" Yang's mother's voice sounded again outside the door.

"Auntie! I think I'd better go first." A sound like a warbler sounded from outside the door.

Oriental snow? Hearing this familiar voice, Yang Feng remembered that his father saved Dongfangxue in the mine last night. Thinking of Dongfang Xue, Yang Feng's mind not only had the memories of his time at Smith College. That was the moment when Dongfang Xue had just transferred to Smith College. On that day, Yang Feng went to bed late and hurried to the college. Unfortunately, he was caught by the tutor and punished to stand outside the classroom. It was also at that time that Yang Feng saw Dongfang Xue.

The oriental snow in white came, and the almost perfect face exuded a holy atmosphere.

When he first saw Dongfang Xue, Yang Feng thought he had seen the goddess. At that moment, his heart fluttered. Standing in front of Dongfangxue, Yang Feng once felt ashamed. Since then, a figure has been buried in Yang Feng's heart. Every time after school, once he sees Dongfang Xue, Yang Feng will have an inexplicable sense of throbbing. Whenever he sees her back disappear, Yang Feng will always have an inexplicable sense of emptiness and loss.

After the memory of the previous life was revived, Yang Feng's feeling has gradually faded. However, when he saw Dongfangxue, Yang Feng couldn't help throbbing.

"I'll come out right away!"

Yang Feng sniffed his clothes, and a strong smell of sweat came to his nose. A quick dress was taken out of the wardrobe, and Yang Feng quickly changed it.

In the hall, Dongfang Xue was sitting above the sofa. Yang's mother brought out some snacks from the kitchen and greeted Dongfang Xue warmly.

"Come on! Try it. It's made by Xiaofeng's father.

"Thank you, auntie!" Dongfang Xue nodded with a smile and twisted a piece and bit it away gently.

"How's it going?"

Yang's mother looked at Dongfang Xue with some doting. This girl is so beautiful that even Yang's mother has never seen such a beautiful girl. The more she looks at it, the more she likes it. Quiet and gentle. Looking at what you are wearing, the family should be good. Of course, what Yang's mother value is not Dongfang Xue's family, but Dongfang Xue does not dislike the brown cakes made by Yang's father, and she eats them with relish.

"It's fragrant and crispy! I didn't expect my uncle to have such a good skill. Dongfang Xue sincerely praised it.

"Ha ha! You have been in a coma all night. You should be hungry. If you like it, eat more. Yang's father walked out of the kitchen happily with a scarf.

"Uh-huh!" Dongfang Xue answered.

click! The door opened, and Yang Feng walked out of the room.

When she saw Yang Feng's face, Dongfang Xue was slightly stunned, with a little surprise on her expression: "Is that you?" For Yang Feng, Dongfang Xue is no stranger. Because Yang Feng once 'saved' her when she was in college. To be precise, it was not 'save', but the stupid boy who blocked her to stop the Mengmera beast at that time. Fortunately, not many students were injured.

But this time, it became a real rescue.

Looking at Yang Feng, who walked slowly, there was a little luster in Dongfang Xuexing's eyes, and immediately her eyes flashed a stronger look of surprise. Professional! Naturally, she could see that Yang Feng had become a professional. As for what profession it is, Dongfang Xue can't judge it. Yang Feng's source power is very strange and looks peaceful, but it reveals a strong atmosphere of killing and tyranny. The breath emanating from this source force makes Yang Feng's temperament a little domineering. What kind of occupation did Yang Feng in front of him work for? A few days ago, Yang Feng was an ordinary person, and his source power value did not meet the employment standard at all. Perhaps, Yang Feng is a special professional. As for the profession, Dongfang Xue can't guess.

However, what does it have to do with her when Yang Feng becomes a professional?

Dongfang Xue did not care about Yang Feng becoming a professional. Even if she is a special professional, it is difficult to arouse her interest. The only thing that made her interesting was that Yang Feng's hands and feet were much more mature than his peers. That look! There was a vicissitudes of life and loneliness in the black pupils. A teenager actually has the vicissitudes and loneliness that are not in line with his age, which makes the careful Dongfang Xue a little surprised.

"Are you all right?" Yang Feng approached and asked.

"It's all right. Thank you and uncle for saving me. If you need any help in the future, you can come to me. Dongfang Xue returned to the road.

"You're welcome. It was just a hand-made yesterday. As for those who don't help, forget it." Yang's father waved his hand.

"You're all right, or I'll send you back to the college." Yang Feng proposed.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you!" Dongfang Xue nodded gently.

"Are you leaving so soon? Why don't we go after dinner? Yang's mother kept it.

"Yes, yes! It's going to be dinner soon. Let's go after dinner. Yang's father also said quickly.

Dongfang Xue took a look at Yang Feng and then said, "No, I haven't been home for a day. My family must be worried. I want to go back early so that they won't worry."

"Oh! That's right! Then go home early so that your parents won't worry.

"Come and play next time when you are free."

"I will!"

"Xiao Feng! Protect your classmates and go home for dinner when you have time.

"I know."

Subsequently, Yang's father and mother sent Dongfang Xue out of the door.

The fourth district is still cold, and there are few people on the street. Yang Feng is used to it. Dongfang Xue was half a meter away from Yang Feng's side, and the two walked side by side. After coming down from Building 6, he walked nearly 100 meters, and neither of them spoke. Yang Feng is thinking about a question, a question about Dongfangxue. Before becoming a terrorist fighter, Yang Feng could not notice the difference between Dongfangxue and ordinary people. However, it's different now. Yang Feng realized that Dongfang Xue also had the power. In other words, Dongfang Xue is also a professional. As for what profession it is, Yang Feng can't judge from the source power. However, it is certain that Dongfang Xue is still a professional with great strength, because her breath is much stronger than that of Yang Feng.

What does Dongfangxue do in the mining area of District 4?

Yang Feng has been thinking about this problem and intuitively told Yang Feng that Dongfangxue seems to be related to the source beast that appeared in the fourth district last night.

"When did you become a professional?" Dongfangxue suddenly opened his mouth.

Yang Feng was slightly stunned. Why did Dongfangxue suddenly ask this question? Turning his head, Yang Feng read something from Dongfang Xue's eyes. Immediately, she thought that Dongfang Xue was already a professional. When she rescued her in the college, it was not surprising that she was an ordinary person. Thinking of this, Yang Feng was also relieved.

"A few days ago." After saying that, Yang Feng asked Dongfang Xue, "What did you do in the mining area of District 4 last night? Don't tell me that you are going to kill the iron helmet sickle beast.

"Of course not!"

Dongfang Xue shook her head gently and was guessed by Yang Feng. She was not surprised.

Yang Feng seems to be young, but he has a mature mentality unmatched by his peers. Just these words of dialogue can be seen.

Seeing that Dongfang Xue did not answer, Yang Feng did not continue to ask. It has happened. Even if Dongfang Xue introduces those iron-clad sickle beasts, it is not very interesting to investigate. Moreover, Dongfang Xue is not the kind of person who despises life. From her eyes, Yang Feng saw deep regret. What happened yesterday may have been an accident, and she can't stop it. He learned from his father that if Dongfang Xue hadn't stopped the iron helmet sickle beasts, his father and others would not have had a chance to run into the mine.

"I'm looking for something." Dongfang Xue turned her head and said to Yang Feng, "Thank you! You don't have to see me off. I still have something to do. I won't go back to college for the time being.

"Oh!" Yang Feng stopped.

Dongfangxue finished speaking and walked in the other direction. After witnessing Dongfang Xue leave, Yang Feng felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. At the same time, he also felt that the girl Dongfang Xue was not very simple. This was Yang Feng's intuition, and his intuition had always been very accurate. And the conversation just now made Yang Feng feel a little depressed, as if the two opponents were testing each other. Shaking his head, Yang Feng quickly threw all his thoughts behind him and comforted himself. How was Dongfang Xue? It was none of her business. She had nothing to do with her. At most, she was just a classmate. Besides, everyone has their own privacy and secrets, and there is no need to explore them so clearly.

Yang Feng continued to walk forward, just about 300 meters away from Smith College, two people ran ahead.

Fat? Glasses?

Yang Feng saw the two best friends from afar, and their faces were anxious.

"Crazy!"

"What a crazy man! Crazy! Don't move, just stand there."

The eager shouts of the fat man and glasses came, and the speed of the two accelerated a little, as if they were sprinting. Being shouted by these two guys, Yang Feng, who was about to step forward, stopped.