"Hello, buy a ticket."

At the temporary ticket office outside the city gate, Chen Yu said to the staff: "Go to the capital."

"ID card." The staff member stretched out his arm and crossed his fingers.

Chen Yu handed over his ID card, and the other party registered by hand: "Go to Beijing and take a Group A bus. The fare is 47,000."

"..." Chen Yu's tongue hurt: "Are you serious?"

"how?"

"Forty-seven thousand? Are you, Zhongtong, openly printing money here?"

"Today's convoy is a bit special. The leader is a sixth-level warrior. If it's too expensive, we can wait until tomorrow." The staff showed an "irritable" and "formulaic" smile.

'A dignified capitalist, would you find it too expensive?'

Cursing in his heart, Chen Yu took out his bank card: "Swipe."

"Okay, please wait a minute, sir."

"Well... I'm so covered, why don't you ask me?" Chen Yu couldn't help but ask, perhaps because he was suddenly missing a muscle.

"Do you have any clothes on the wandering warrior? Do you have anything to ask?" The staff member curled his lips and handed over his ID card, bank card, and a ticket: "Here, look for Group A bus to get on."

"good."

"Hey? Wait a minute!" The conductor suddenly pulled Chen Yu's ID card back, looked at it carefully for a few times, and was pleasantly surprised: "Wade Tian! Are you Chen Yu?! Are you Chen Yu?!"

"Ah...yeah." Chen Yu subconsciously raised his mask.

"Fuck Chen Yu! Fuck Chen Yu!"

[Spirit +3]

Chen Yu: "..."

"Quick! Sign me the No. 1 pick!" The conductor hurriedly took out a pen and paper and handed it to Chen Yu excitedly: "Just sign here? Is that okay?"

"...Give me your ID card first."

"Yeah, yeah."

After taking the ID card, Chen Yu scratched his eyebrows and signed his name on the paper.

"Big No. 1 pick, come on! I'm optimistic about you!"

"Thanks."

After Chen Yu left with the ticket in hand, the conductor immediately ran to his colleagues in the distance with his autographs in hand, showing off his gains: "Guess who I just saw? Chen Yu! You signed all of them for me."

"Chen Yu?"

"What the hell! Chen Yu?"

"Damn it, Chen Yu! You're awesome, you're awesome..."

[Spirit +5]

Sensitive hearing·Chen Yu: "..."

Walking into the ZTO Express parking lot, Chen Yu immediately felt a strong wave of energy.

It was not deliberately released by the other party.

But unconsciously, his body became slightly stiff.

"The sixth-level warrior is so cocky..." Feeling the swaying sea of ​​​​qi in his body, Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He finally realized what "level" suppression is.

"This car is stable, stable. It's absolutely safe."

Smacking his lips, Chen Yu continued to walk, looking for the Group A bus the conductor mentioned.

It is different from the vehicles in the city.

The cars driving outside the city are almost all equipped with large off-road tires. Traction tracks, anchors, and winches are all included.

At a glance, you can tell that the quality of the roads outside the city is absolutely ridiculously poor.

Soon, Chen Yu found the so-called Group A bus and stepped into the door with his backpack.

"Ticket." The conductor blocked it.

"Give."

"...Huh? Chen Yu? Are you Chen Yu?"

"right."

"Is it Chen Yu, our top pick in Qingcheng City?"

"right."

"Fuck! Chen Yu!"

[Spirit +8]

Chen Yu: "..."

"Can...can you sign it for me?"

"Chen Yu?" The driver in the driving seat also turned his head: "Fuck..."

[Spirit +10]

Chen Yu: "..."

…

The bus is divided into two parts.

The narrow front half is a space for the crew and driver. There is also a small toilet.

The spacious rear part is for passengers.

It is isolated by an alloy door in the middle, which is soundproof, explosion-proof, waterproof and fireproof.

Even if you encounter a strange animal, the fully enclosed cabin can buy passengers time for rescue.

After signing two copies of his name, Chen Yu was led into the cabin by the flight attendant and introduced emphatically.

"There's another passenger!" the flight attendant shouted, with pride on his face: "This one is the number one scholar in our Qingcheng city!"

"No. 1 pick?" In the car, an adult suddenly stood up: "Are you Chen Yu?"

Chen Yu was also stunned.

He actually knew this person.

He is the person in charge of the Admissions Office of Beijing University...

"Is it Chen Yu?"

The person in charge of admissions stepped forward and tried to pull Chen Yu's mask, but Chen Yu dodged it.

"it's me."

Hearing the voice, the person in charge was immediately excited: "It's really you! You're finally here! Let me tell you, how could you miss such a rare opportunity to go to Mount Luola for special training?"

"...Yes, of course I can't miss it, so I came here. I'm not late." Chen Yu responded very quickly.

"Not late, just right!"

"Then since it's organized by the school, it must be free, right?"

"yes!"

"Okay." Nodding, Chen Yu decisively handed over the ticket: "Help me register the ticket."

principal:"……"

After handing the ticket to the other party, Chen Yu casually found an empty seat and sat down, observing everyone in the car.

In addition to the person in charge and Chen Yu, there were eight passengers in the car.

Most of them are in the same grade as Chen Yu, and they all have young faces and look like high school graduates.

"Come on, Chen Yu, let me introduce you." The person in charge put away the ticket and said enthusiastically to Chen Yu: "These are your future classmates, and maybe your future classmates. They are all top picks in each city.

Let’s go to the capital together.”

"They are all gathering in Qingcheng City?" Chen Yu was confused.

"Yes, because there are more than a dozen surrounding cities, and Qingcheng is the transportation hub."

"Oh." Chen Yu suddenly realized.

No wonder there is a level 6 boss in charge of this convoy.

The number one pick in a car cannot be protected enough.

"I remember you said, didn't the special training at Mount Luola start on the 15th?" Chen Yu asked.
To be continued...