Who is not a fairy?

He Xu almost thought he had an auditory hallucination: "What did you say?"

Modin roared: "I will die! Once I leave Liming City, I will die of myocardial infarction on the spot! Don't you know?!"

He Xu: "I don't know."

Modin choked, his face flushed red.

He Xu said: "No one has ever told me that I can't leave Liming City. Why? How did you know that?"

At this moment, Modin recalled: "No one told you?! Impossible! How is this possible! You, have you received the attention manual from 'Asuka'? It should have been sent as soon as you joined .”

He Xu: "No. What's going on?"

Modin frowned: "Once you join 'Flying Bird', a notice manual will be mailed to you the next day, which contains the structural framework of 'Flying Bird', and there are many precautions. If you don't read carefully, it's easy to Then die."

He Xu: "I never received the package from the beginning to the end, who usually sent it?"

"It's the boss, I was the boss who sent it..."

He Xu lowered his eyelids: "I see, don't say anything about this, I will contact Chen Yangcheng and hang up first."

Modin actually wanted to ask why he was able to run out as the god of pancakes, but He Xu hung up as soon as he finished speaking, and his actions were quick, which only made him full of doubts and envy, and had nowhere to vent.

The first thing He Xu did when he hung up the phone was to delete the photo. Fortunately, he just posted it not long ago, so he added it. For God, there are only Moding, Chen Yangcheng, Yan Feng and Song Yu.

Song Yu had noticed that there was someone behind him, and when he saw He Xu on the phone, he had been waiting by the side, and finally waited for him to finish the call and approached, but He Xu found that his face was terrible and ugly.

He Xu whispered a word in his ear: "Let's go."

The three of them checked out of the room after breakfast and went home on the expressway.

He Xu didn't show anything in front of Lin Yu. Lin Yu slept late yesterday and got up early today. After a while, he tilted his head to the side and started snoring. Seeing this, He Xu turned off the music.

Song Yu looked at his bony hands: "What happened?"

He Xu asked without answering, "Did someone warn you not to leave Liming City?"

Song Yu thought about it hard: "Yes, I said it not long after I first came here."

"What they told you, do you remember?"

Song Yu: "Just don't leave." Song Yu glanced at He Xu's face, unscrewed the thermos and handed him a glass of water, "It's warm, drink some."

He Xu smiled at him quickly, without taking his hands off the steering wheel, he lowered his head to hold the cup in Song Yu's hand, and took a few sips.

"Just now I sent the photos I took yesterday to Moments, and Modin called me immediately. He said: As the god of Liming City, he will die of myocardial infarction as soon as he leaves the city. He asked me how I managed to leave?"

Song Yu was taken aback, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

He Xu glanced at him: "What do you think?"

Song Yu lowered his eyes, put the thermos bottle away, and shook his head slowly: "Probably... what he said is true."

In this way, those small details that once felt awkward are all strung together.

Why is the "Flying Bird" bicycle team's itinerary always in the city?Why did Yan Feng refuse several opportunities to study abroad?It is nicknamed "Strict Wife Control", because this matter offended the higher-ups, otherwise they would have been promoted.

When I saw the base for the first time, I was shocked by its map for a reason: the star map inlaid in the dome, the huge world map that took countless painstaking efforts, and the various maps that can be seen everywhere as decoration... and its name.

"Flying Bird" is a caged bird that is both beautiful and painful, hopeful and desperate.

He Xu murmured: "It's ridiculous."

He turned to Song Yu and said, "Call Chen Yangcheng, Moding should have told him, but we still have to say something."

Song Yu dialed Chen Yangcheng's phone, and answered it after ringing for almost a second. Because he was afraid of waking Lin Yu up, he didn't turn on the loudspeaker. Song Yu chatted a few words in a low voice before hanging up, repeating to He Xu: " He said that this matter is already being investigated, and the courier was intercepted after he went out, showing that he had signed for it. Now he is waiting for us at the exit of the expressway."

He Xu let out a "hmm", faintly unable to detect any emotion.

Song Yu squinted at He Xu's face, pondered for a while but couldn't figure out why, and asked cautiously, "Do you think he's lying?"

He Xu: "I don't know."

Seeing that Song Yu's eyes widened in surprise, He Xu couldn't help being amused: "What do you think I am? A detective? A prophet? Even a detective has to see someone before deciding the case. What can a sentence know."

Song Yu licked his lips in embarrassment. He was embarrassed to say that in his heart, He Xu was indeed omnipotent.

Song Yu: "Did your father ever leave Liming City when he was working?"

As soon as He Xu heard it, he knew what he wanted to ask: "No, but my family was poor at that time. If my dad was really the God of Shaobing, he would definitely tell me about it. How could he cheat his son so much? As for the period when I opened the shop... ..." He blinked, "I really haven't been out before."

As soon as I got off the highway, I saw Chen Yangcheng. He actually called a taxi and squatted at the entrance to wait. He Xu had nothing to say to this old man, so he picked him up in the car and drove all the way back to his home. .

As soon as she got home, she led Lin Yu into the room, the table was piled up with snacks, she opened the cartoon, Lin Yu happily went to watch the cartoon, the three adults closed the door, and huddled in the living room like thieves.

As soon as Chen Yangcheng was seated, he bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully enough, and let someone with a heart take advantage of the loophole." He took out a printed list, which stated the time he mailed it, "I really joined Mr. He It was sent out the next morning, and I didn’t choose the same city express, but it was estimated that it would arrive in two days at most, and it did show that it was signed for on the third day.

He Xu stared at Chen Yangcheng's face, and said in a low voice, "Do you know who intercepted the express delivery?"

Chen Yangcheng shook his head: "We are checking the monitoring, but there is not much hope."

He Xu frowned: "Why?"

"Because there is no courier god, surveillance captures are limited, and many processes do not have cameras."

Song Yu asked: "Why is there no express delivery god? Isn't logistics very developed now?"

Chen Yangcheng said: "Express delivery is a short-term job. The traffic is too large. It can't be done for a long time. Some people do it for a long time, and they don't have much reputation. If they don't have enough reputation, they can't become gods."

He Xu responded indifferently.

When Chen Yangcheng saw this, he also knew that he was in the wrong, so he hurriedly took out a bound booklet, a thin one, similar to an instruction manual. He Xu flipped through it casually, and it turned out that it was the attention manual that Modin mentioned.

"May I ask, who wanted to come out and leave Liming City?" Chen Yangcheng asked.

He Xu threw the brochure to Song Yu, leaned back on the sofa, and pointed to himself.

Chen Yangcheng glanced at him and swallowed his complaints.

He Xu smiled softly.

"Since there is no god of express delivery, and emails are so easily intercepted without anyone noticing, why choose such an inefficient and insecure method? —Mr. Chen, I need an explanation."

Chen Yangcheng said: "Because not every god can go to the base area of ​​'Asuka', in order to ensure the greatest degree of safety, many gods only know that Asuka has a 'boss', they don't know who's name is, and they don't even have a face." I have seen that everything is connected through the Internet, but in order to prevent being monitored, this booklet must be delivered by hand, so I came up with a way to mail it.”

"I named a Taobao store. Of course it was a fake one, and I couldn't find it by anti-tracking. Then I put the brochure in a package and sent it out like a store delivery. It was mixed in thousands of packages, which was the least suspicious."

He Xu nodded: "This is a good idea."

It's a pity that it was counter-used.

Song Yu suddenly raised his head from the booklet and looked at Chen Yangcheng: "Does 'Flying Bird' have an inner ghost?"

Chen Yangcheng was silent for a moment, then sighed softly: "Yes."

"who is it?"

Chen Yangcheng asked back: "Who does Mr. Song think?"

Song Yu smiled: "I don't know."

He Xu raised his eyebrows in surprise, he didn't expect Song Yu to have a day of Tai Chi with others.

Chen Yangcheng was obviously not in the mood for you to come and go, he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Mr. Yang."

"He was the boss of 'Asuka' before me. Later, with the development of the Internet, he abdicated and gave way to me."

It's normal to feel unwilling.

This topic came to an end, Chen Yangcheng took two sips from the water glass, then wiped his mouth and said, "I vaguely guessed that Mr. Song was able to leave Liming City, but I can't figure out that Mr. He went out because of the briquettes?"

He Xu nodded: "It is the one who makes the sesame seed cakes, not me. It is the god of sesame seed cakes."

Chen Yangcheng was still hopeful at first, his eyes were shining, but he couldn't help lowering his eyes when he heard it, his face was frowning, his facial features were all twisted into a ball, He Xu looked at him, feeling very pitiful, and wanted to stay in this palm-sized place in Liming City for the rest of his life .

"Is there really no way to leave Dawn City other than death?"

Chen Yangcheng shook his head: "No, what traps us is divine power, as long as we are not gods, the sky is high and the sea is wide, we can go wherever we want."

"The last library god left after retiring, but there are very few gods like him."

"why?"

Chen Yangcheng glanced at him, and said as a matter of course:

"We are gods."

——How could God endure himself and fall to the altar?

He Xu changed his sitting position, raised his legs, looked at Chen Yangcheng's simple and honest face, and suddenly felt very ridiculous.

He thought they were lofty phoenixes whose legs had been broken and their feathers cut off, and the enclosure became a caged bird. He didn't know that they were the cocoon-bound birds, enjoying the theocracy and coveting freedom, but how could there be such a good thing in the world? ?

He Xu wanted to ask him how he felt about the divine power he held, but after thinking about it, he found it meaningless.

Chen Yangcheng just received a call. He apologized and ran a few steps away to answer it. When he came back, he finally raised a three-pointed smile: "Mr. He, just in time, the admission soul you want to check has the result!"

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Looking at the number of replies recently, I once again feel that I am not as attractive as Double Eleven... There will be Double Twelve next