Who is not a fairy?

The door was pushed open and Song Yu was taken aback. His subordinates lost control immediately, and saw the blue light skyrocket. With a sound of "poof", He Xu's microwave oven fell to pieces with scorching smoke, and one of them even hit Song Yu. On his feet, he retracted his feet with a twisted face, trying to reach out and rub them, but seeing He Xu staring at him for a moment, he forcibly held back.

"Song Yu!"

Song Yuzheng was rubbing his hands together in embarrassment, and was frightened by He Xu's deafening roar, and froze immediately, like a student whose name was suddenly called during military training, raising his eyelids to look at He Xu's face in panic.

In the dark night, he couldn't see clearly, but he could vaguely see a touch of white between his lips, which seemed to be smiling.

"Song Yu."

He Xu called out his name softly again, reached out to turn on the light, and now he could see clearly that there was a grand-sounding smile on He Xu's face, his eyeballs didn't move for a moment, only the corners of his mouth were lifted up vigorously.

Song Yu didn't know why he was laughing, he should be angry and panicked now, he would rather He Xu roll up his sleeves and point at his nose and yell at him, or beat him up - anyway, he has thick skin and strong bones.

But there was a smile on the corner of He Xu's mouth, which made him see flowers in a fog, unable to see clearly.

He felt apprehensive, and rubbed his hands again until his skin was almost burning. He finally opened his mouth to speak, but He Xu preempted him: "Go and sit in the living room, I'll pour you some Drink, do you want milk?"

Song Yu nodded guiltily. He Xu was sitting on the sofa when He Xu came out with the milk, his waist straight and his hands resting on his knees, which was a standard kindergarten posture.

He Xu wanted to laugh a little, but he held back. He just put the tray on the coffee table, but didn't sit down, and looked down at Song Yu: "You broke my microwave oven."

Song Yu hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I will make another one—"

He Xu interrupted him: "How did you break it? You obviously didn't touch it with your hands. And what happened to the blue electric spark in your hand? Is it an electric spark?"

Song Yu was silent.

"Ok?"

Song Yu lowered his head and tucked his chin deeply into his neck.

He Xu laughed mockingly: "You're not human, are you?"

Song Yu raised his head abruptly, his face was pale, but his eyes were black and shiny. He Xu's heart of compassion in the corner of his horn moved slightly, and he immediately let it go back to the ground in disgust.

Then he bent down, stopped at a distance of only one punch, and repeated word by word: "You, aren't you human?"

Song Yu clenched his fists and creaked. He Xu felt that he might be punched by him, but Song Yu didn't move. He looked at him for a while and suddenly lowered his eyelids as if he couldn't bear it, and said in a small voice: "I am people."

He Xu laughed.

Song Yu glanced at him quickly: "I'm a human, I must be a human, I just... don't know why I can control electricity."

He Xu: "The safe voltage that the human body can withstand is 36V, and the current is 10mA, and electric sparks can only be generated by the breakdown of air." He suddenly reached out and touched Song Yu's face, "If a person can really touch such a large current, The body is roasted."

Song Yu's face turned red all of a sudden. I don't know if it was because he was touched, or because he heard He Xu's refutation that he was not human. He got up and poked his finger into the electric socket.

He Xu didn't expect such a move, and immediately said "Hey!", but saw Song Yu slowly pull out his finger, and from his fingertips, a light blue streak appeared between his fingertips and the black electric socket. He held out his other hand and said to He Xu, "Touch me."

He Xu: "No." Seeing that he looked very disappointed, he added: "The human body is an electrical conductor."

After hearing this, Song Yu smiled at him, revealing two small dimples that could be regarded as foul, and said softly but firmly: "No, you touch me."

After hesitating for two seconds, He Xu stretched out his hand and hooked his fingertips, and the moment he touched it, it would break.

I didn't feel anything, the only feeling was the warmth of the fingers.

Seeing Song Yu maintaining this posture, He Xu smirked at him like a silly roe deer, and for some reason, he wanted to sigh: "Okay," he waved his hand, "I believe you, come back and drink milk, if you don't drink it, you'll be fine." cold."

"it is good."

Song Yu said and moved, and sat back honestly, maintaining the upright sitting posture just now and started drinking milk. He Xu took a sip and leaned back on the sofa, looking at him lazily: "Let me just believe what you said before, But you have to answer the following questions honestly."

Song Yu nodded while drinking milk.

"What's your relationship with Modin?"

Song Yu froze.

He Xu laughed loudly: "Just by looking at your face, you don't have any blood relationship, and our two families have stayed in Wankun Street for so many years, and we haven't met each other, so you are begging me for such a trivial matter as renting a house." ,Do you think that's possible?"

Song Yu looked at him and said nothing.

Seeing that he still didn't intend to speak, He Xu was a little annoyed. He reached for a cigarette in his trouser pocket, but only found an empty cigarette case. He reached out and crumpled it up: "If you don't tell me, let me guess: Does he want to know the secret recipe of my family’s biscuits? That’s why he sent you to be a spy, so you can keep an eye on my kitchen, it would be even better if you can do some sabotage.”

Song Yu still didn't speak.

He Xu took a sip of milk, and suddenly put it down on the coffee table with a "bang", staring at Song Yu's face indifferently: "Speak? Why don't you speak? Since you don't speak, you can just nod and shake your head."

Song Yu is tall and burly, but as timid as a pin's eye, when he saw He Xu getting angry, he felt uncomfortable as if he was being pinched, and he couldn't help but nodded.

A nod, like a checkpoint, makes it much easier to export the following words: "... If I tell you, can you not tell others?"

He Xu raised his chin: "Of course."

Shen Yu whispered: "They told me: 'This biscuit cannot be made by humans', let me tell them if I find something strange."

The sentence "it can't be made by humans" was so decisive, He Xu's heart sank, but he didn't show it on his face: "They?"

Song Yu: "There are many, many people."

"Which people?"

Song Yu paused and shook his head.

He Xu changed the question: "How did you know them?"

"I was picked up at the seaside park. They took me back, gave me food, gave me a place to live, and taught me a lot."

"Find it?"

"Ah."

"Where's your home?"

Song Yu shook his head after hearing this: "I don't remember anything about the past."

He Xu frowned: "You haven't been to the police station, try to check your identity?"

Song Yu said: "They checked it for me, and there is no one like me in the system."

He Xu narrowed his eyes, disapproving of Song Yu's words, and only wanted to ask his old colleagues in the police station to find Zhang Song Yu's photo for help to look it up, maybe he could follow the clues and find out a person/dealer's lair.

Song Yu didn't know what He Xu was thinking, held the glass, and recalled everything: "I was wearing a military uniform and lying on a deck chair in the park, all dirty. They said that this military uniform was the clothes of the German army during World War II. ;Also, they checked the surveillance video of the park for me, and I appeared all of a sudden..."

He Xu suddenly sneered: "Aren't you afraid that they will talk nonsense behind your back?"

Song Yu shook his head: "No, it was checked in front of my face."

He Xu remained silent. Since he was in front of Song Yu, either the data and camera were falsified, or he was really so powerful that he could check the police system, street surveillance, and abduct people with superpowers—what kind of life was he in? The blessings of cultivation have provoked such a group of people who don't know whether it is round or flat.

He Xu felt his head swell when he thought about it, and he moved his shoulders. Although the gang was mysterious, the spies he sent were not very clever, so he decided to use this as a breakthrough to continue asking: "Then what did you do to me? What's the point of biscuits?"

"delicious."

He Xu was furious.

Song Yu caught a glimpse of his face, and said "Oh" as if he suddenly understood.

Although He Xu asked such a question, he was not flustered. After all, only the bakers could see the briquettes. When Song Yu and Modin first came here, the briquettes showed their faces, but they didn't respond.

Thinking of this, He Xu crossed his legs, picked up the glass and drank it down, and saw Song Yu peeking at his face, and asked cautiously, "Are you talking about that pitch-black fur ball?"

"puff--"

These words were like a dud, and He Xu's face was blown up. He was choked by the milk and coughed to death. Song Yu nervously handed him a napkin, and it took He Xu a long time to recover.

The briquette spirit who was originally standing in the corner of the sofa as quiet as a chicken refused to stop, jumping up and down on Song Yu's head, trying to stomp his head out of a hole, Song Yu let him step on it without saying a word, it was better for He Xu to come over and watch Don't go there, hold the briquettes in your hands.

"Don't make trouble," he glared at the briquettes, then turned his head to Song Yu, with no emotion in his voice, "When did you see it?"

"the first time……"

Seeing that He Xu's face turned black, Song Yu seemed about to get angry again, and hurriedly poured out beans: "When they asked me to look at the house, they pretended that they didn't see anything, and then contacted them secretly—but I I didn't say it, I really didn't say it!"

He Xu saw that he stood up as if he was about to swear to the sky, so he quickly stopped him, bared his teeth and said, "Okay, then why didn't you say it?"

Song Yu looked at him with bright eyes: "Because you are a good person."

He Xu: "..."

Coal Ball Essence: "..."

Song Yu said: "They are also good, but they want me to spy on other people's secrets. I don't know what they will do if I tell them. But you are different. You haven't done anything bad, and you are so kind to me."

He Xu wiped his face and thought: If you knew what I wanted to do, you wouldn't say that.

Song Yu was unaware of He Xu's inner slander: "I just wanted to avoid you repairing the microwave oven. This microwave oven is not working well because of its age. I'm sorry, Mr. He... I will pay you for it," he said. After a pause, he said in a low voice, "I will move out tomorrow."

He Xu rubbed the center of his brows, only to feel that this series of messages caused him a headache, and the briquettes in his hand were still relentlessly burrowing out, spitting at Song Yu persistently if he couldn't get out, he was upset, and simply suppressed it violently , Song Yu looked at him in horror, but didn't dare to say anything.

He Xu managed to suppress his anger. In fact, he believed Song Yu's words a lot in his heart, but he didn't want to reveal it. He just nodded and said, "There's no need to move out."

Staying here is just a good time to test the tone of this organization.

Song Yu looked at him flattered.

He Xu got up: "I'm going to wash the cups."

Song Yu hurriedly snatched it over: "I'll do it." Then he took the glass to the kitchen and rinsed it.

He Xu didn't stop him. He watched him wash the glass and put it away, then turned and went back to the room. Song Yu followed behind him step by step. Seeing that he had already touched the doorknob, he suddenly summoned up courage: "Mr. He... ..."

"Just call me He Xu, what's wrong?"

"……Good night."

After He Xu heard this, he lowered his head and smiled.

Seeing Song Yu looking at him uneasy and ashamed, he thought that he had scared him enough tonight, and it was almost done. When he was about to say "good night", there was a loud "crash" in the kitchen, and the glass window shattered. one place.

Both of them were taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, in the silence, He Xu heard another sound, a rustling sound, like fingernails scratching a blackboard, or like a four-legged snake crawling on the ground. white.

He knew what that sound was—

That was the sound of countless shards of glass crawling on the floor tiles!

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