Chapter 17 Ninety Percent Probability

"Sister, who are you?"

Xu Ye's face showed a confused expression, and he looked at Fang Xin who was furious in front of him and asked.

"You kid, are you still pretending to be stupid with me?" Fang Xin pressed her knuckles and walked towards him.

"I think you may have recognized the wrong person, sister. In fact, I have a twin brother." Xu Ye blinked his eyes and spoke sincerely.

"Then why did you run when you saw me?"

"I am the sprint champion of the school. Just now my legs suddenly itched, and I don't know why I wanted to run a few steps."

"If you dare to say nonsense again, believe it or not, I will blow your hairline up three centimeters?"

"Lady, spare me!" Hearing this, Xu Ye's face changed drastically, and he bowed his head and admitted his mistake!

The hairline is a man's enemy!

Fang Xin stepped forward, without saying a word, stretched out her hand and hooked Xu Ye's head under her armpit, and rubbed his hair vigorously with her hands.

"I've planted a bomb on your head. Come with me honestly. I just want to ask you something."

Xu Ye's eyelids twitched, and he shrugged helplessly, following Fang Xin, "Where should we go to talk?"

"That breakfast stall is fine." Fang Xin casually pointed to the breakfast stall not far away and took Xu Ye over.

"Boss, three bowls of tofu brain and six fried dough sticks!" She sat on the chair and shouted loudly.

"Uh..." Xu Ye blinked, "One bowl is actually enough, I can't eat so much."

Fang Xin glanced at Xu Ye, and then shouted to the boss again, "Four bowls of tofu brain, plus two fried dough sticks!"

Xu Ye: "..."

After a while, the boss of the breakfast stall came over with a plate and put four bowls of tofu brain and fried dough sticks on the table.

Fang Xin quickly brought three of the bowls to herself and ate them on the spot.

Xu Ye ate two mouthfuls casually, but his eyes were looking around.

"I advise you not to think about running away." Fang Xin said vaguely, with a relaxed expression, "The range of my ability is 25 meters, and it's no problem for you to run 20 meters first."

"Is it really okay to just say the effect of your ability like this..." Xu Ye gave up the idea of ​​running away, and looked at Fang Xin at the opposite table with empty eyes.

"What does it matter?" Fang Xin swallowed the food in her mouth hard, her beautiful eyes stared at Xu Ye's face, and her tone was calm, "Anyway, you have already deduced this distance last night, right?"

"Actually, I'm not that good..." Xu Ye's eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously wanted to evade.

"This sentence is not a question, but a statement." Fang Xin bit off a piece of fried dough stick fiercely and stared at Xu Ye.

Xu Ye felt like sitting on pins and needles, and felt a chill rising from his body.

Although Fang Xin seemed to have a bad brain, his intuition was so accurate that it was frightening.

Before he could speak, another voice came from the other side: "Tell me your analysis of my ability last night."

"If you dare to hide it, you should know what I will do."

Her expression seemed to be about to bite off Xu Ye's scalp.

Xu Ye's scalp numbed, and after hesitating for a moment, he still spoke honestly: "Your ability should be the ability to turn objects you touch into [bombs]."

"The destructive power is similar to that of a grenade. Depending on the size of the object, the range of destruction will also vary."

"At the same time, you can turn up to three objects into bombs, and you can detonate them separately."

"If you choose to make a new [bomb], the first bomb will be replaced."

"The distance range I judged is within 23 to 26 meters, and it is not accurate to the distance of 25 meters."

"But every time you use your ability, you will snap your fingers. I'm not sure if this is for you to show off or because of the limitation of your ability."

Fang Xin's face did not change, but she was secretly shocked in her heart.

Although she relied on her intuition to roughly sense that Xu Ye had guessed about her ability.

But she didn't expect that what Xu Ye deduced was almost the same as his real ability!

At the same time, she had finished the first bowl of tofu pudding.

She wiped her mouth casually, smiled, and looked at Xu Ye: "Snapping my fingers is a necessary condition for me to release my ability."

"You should have learned about it on the awakening day."

"Above D-level and below S-level abilities will have some side effects or restrictions."

"My ability is an A-level ability [Christmas gift], so it naturally has corresponding restrictions."

"Other than that, your judgment of my ability is almost all correct."

"Interesting, very interesting." She looked up and down at Xu Ye, as if she was admiring a rare treasure.

Xu Ye was a little scared by this look, and immediately showed a vigilant expression, with goose bumps all over his body.

"Your brain is really good." Fang Xin put away her eyes, started to drink the second bowl of tofu pudding, and continued to eat fried dough sticks.

"It just so happens that I have something here that I need your help to analyze."

"If you can analyze something, I won't pursue what happened yesterday!"

The blue and white stripes flashed through Xu Ye's mind, and he muttered awkwardly: "It's not that I meant to see it..."

A murderous intent immediately locked onto his body.

His expression froze, and he quickly forced a smile and said quickly: "Lady, please speak!"

"If there is anything I can do to help, I'll be happy to help you!"

Fang Xin rolled his eyes, but quickly told Xu Ye everything they had encountered and their current predicament.

In order to avoid causing panic, the fact that the virtual demon was hiding in the city was not allowed to be told to ordinary people.

But based on Fang Xin's observation of Xu Ye and her contact last night, she determined that Xu Ye was trustworthy and had a good mind.

Not only that, he is also a current high school student, and he must have a more detailed understanding of the relationship between colleges and universities.

Xu Ye originally had a casual expression, but after hearing the word "virtual demon" from Fang Xin's mouth, his expression suddenly perked up and he listened to the whole thing very seriously!

Fang Xin was eating while talking. He had already drank his third bowl of tofu and only two fried dough sticks were left.

After listening to her narration, Xu Ye had a deep expression on his face, placed his fingers between his eyebrows, and made his usual contemplative gesture.

After a moment, he pondered and asked: "So, you are now confused about which university the virtual demon will choose to attack?"

"Yes, do you have any ideas?" Fang Xin answered vaguely while chewing something.

"If I were him." Xu Ye spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and replied in a rather relaxed tone, "There is a 90% chance of choosing No. 3 Middle School."