ID number 019

After Xiangdong finished the one-on-one science study on Pineapple, he led him to meet Chen Yangchaojian.

Chen Yang asked Fengli: "How is it, are you okay?"

"It's okay, but the world view has been reorganized." Pineapple picked up the little red riding hood on her head and put it back again, "What I saw in the movie turned out to be real, and I'm still one of the actors."

There is a bit of ridicule in the face of the absurd situation in his words and deeds, but the hand in his pocket is holding his life-saving talisman nail clippers tightly.

"What is it, delivering a courier?" Xiang Dong swept the tricycle.

Fengli looked at it out of the corner of his eye, and he felt that the uncle standing beside the tricycle didn't look like a living person: "Where are you going to send it?" He pointed to the residential building in front, "Is it in that building?"

Xiang Dong lowered his hand: "Don't point fingers!"

"Didn't it start yet?" Pineapple rubbed the red spot.

"In the world of missions, you have to be careful. There is nothing wrong with being cautious." Xiang Dong knocked on his forehead, "Did you hear that?"

Pineapple said in a low voice, "I heard it."

"I ate more breakfast than Lao Tzu, where did my strength go?" Xiang Dong yelled, "Speak up!"

Pineapple raised her head and chest up, her heels snapped together, and she assumed a standard standing posture: "I heard that!!!"

Chen Yang twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Xiangdong, and cast an indescribable look of "Aren't you being cautious yourself?"

Xiang Dong leaned over, serious: "That's why I asked him to do it, hope his son will become a dragon, do you understand?"

Chen Yang: "..."

I don't quite understand.

Chen Yang glanced casually, his eyes widened slightly, and there was a familiar figure under the shade of the tree, it was Xiao Xiang.

Back in Laoji Village, she had tied her hair in a small tie, but this time she let her hair loose, grew a lot, and curled it.As she approached, Chen Yang could smell a strong smell of potion that barbershops often have.

From this, Chen Yang deduced that Xiao Xiang had just finished her hair.

Xiao Xiang not only had her hair done, but also put on makeup. Her ordinary and flat facial features looked more three-dimensional. She pressed down the ruffled collar that was blown up by the hot wind: "Mr. Chen, we meet again."

Chen Yang greeted her: "Where are you going?"

Xiao Xiang: "Blind date."

Chen Yang was stunned: "Aren't you a college student?"

Xiao Xiang said flatly: "It was arranged by the family."

Chen Yang blinked, and let the child go on a blind date before graduation, what did the parents think?He looked at Xiaoxiang, Laoji Village was her fourth mission, and he wondered if she had entered it again after that.

Xiao Xiang understood Chen Yang's thoughts from his gaze, and said bluntly, "I made one."

Chen Yang nodded: "Oh." He made three.

Xiao Xiang didn't talk much, she only chatted with Chen Yang, she didn't care about Xiang Dong's ignorance and Feng Li's curiosity.But her eyes stayed on the left leg standing towards Jane for a moment. Her leg was healed, and she didn't have a cane, so her skills would show.

It's a pity that this task does not require skill...

Xiao Xiang glanced at the tricycle and npc not far away, she pursed her lips quietly, found a seat and sat down on the spot.

Brand-new sandals and floral dresses, paired with garbage bags of rotten leaves from the land, the imagery is extremely impactful.

After a while, the rest of the taskers came in one after another, namely Lin Shuwei, A Yuan, Wu Qing, Yang Pei, Zhou Yuanfei.

The science popularization work that Chen Yang did for everyone, they were crying, making noise, and the scene of collapse lasted for a long time. What responded to them was lifeless old residential buildings, broken tricycles, expressionless middle-aged people, and corresponding A package of their number.

There are a total of ten taskers this time, two women and eight men.

Aside from the acquaintances, Chen Yang's first impression of Ah Yuan was quite deep. She was like a boy growing up in the fields, with the vigor and wildness of nature in her body, and the chewing gum she chewed had the same taste as Wen Qing.

Chen Yang asked around, but no one got the task reminder, he had a bad feeling, the town didn't give a reminder that time, and the final direction was unexpected for everyone.

Not sure what will happen this time.

Chen Yang observed the unfamiliar taskers, and he felt that someone had concealed his identity as an old tasker.

"Is everyone here?"

The middle-aged man took out a notebook from the tricycle: "Start ordering now." Without giving everyone any buffer time, he called out a name, "Xiaoxiang."

Xiao Xiang's face remained unchanged: "Here."

The middle-aged man ticked off her name and read the next one: "Lin Shuwei."

"To..." The skinny man raised his hand.

Chen Yang paused for rubbing the rotten leaves with the soles of his shoes, the voice of that person was not so clear when he introduced himself just now, it seemed like a different person.

Chao Jian turned back Chen Yang's face that was about to turn to that side: "Answer seriously."

Not long after, the middle-aged man counted the names one by one, put away his notebook and pen and said, "You are responsible for the delivery of this express car."

"The package must be delivered to the customer in person. After the customer signs for receipt, you will bring the order back to me." The face of the middle-aged man seemed to be covered with a piece of fake skin, without any sense of reality.

Chen Yang was thoughtful, this task is to deliver the courier, doesn't it mean that he can leave after delivery.

It's so simple, why does Chaojian say it's troublesome?

Chen Yang usually pulled his arm when he wanted to ask Chao Jian any questions, but this time he pulled his hand. Realizing that it was too late to withdraw, he could only pretend to be calm.

"What do you mean by trouble?"

Zhao Jian's hand was pulled lightly: "I don't like residential areas."

Chen Yang was skeptical, just like that?

Xiaoxiang's voice sounded: "Is there a time limit for all the express deliveries?"

"One hour." The middle-aged man said.

This answer aroused everyone's suspicion. After such a long time, didn't they send it together?

"Each person has a package, send it separately." The middle-aged man added the rule information.

The sound of gasping formed a frightening line.

Chen Yang scratched the nape of his neck that was covered in cold sweat at some point, sending him alone was unexpected and expected.

This is not a group task, it is an individual task.

Chen Yang glanced at Jane, they had to do this task separately.Chao Jane raised her arms to put on his shoulders, and hugged him before he broke free.

The team was bleak.

Tears flowed into Fengli's heart, the boss couldn't help me anymore.

Yang Pei is a stupefied young man, he yelled wildly: "What will happen if you don't send it off alone?"

The middle-aged man stared at him coldly, like staring at a dead person.

Yang Pei was pierced like a bulging balloon, and then deflated. He ran under the old tree with all his teeth and claws, and kicked the tree frantically.

The emerald green leaves collide with each other, and the golden sunshine seems to be dancing.

The front of the old building is both quiet and eerie.

Chen Yang tensed his nerves in such an atmosphere. Quests don't have a mall like games. You can get points to buy props by completing missions. They don't have anything, and the advantages of old missioners are very weak.

Pineapple was picking her nail clippers, and the little red riding hood on her head was no longer bright.

Xiang Dong patted him on the back vigorously: "Cheer up!"

Pineapple staggered when she was photographed: "Brother Dong, I'm already trying to cheer myself up."

The boss told him all his experience in doing the task, but he was still not confident.It feels like I'm going to be handed a box lunch at any time.

"Pineapple." Looking eastward at him, he was harsher than ever before, "During the mission, it is taboo not to have the will to survive."

Pineapple immediately dismissed that idea.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man dropped a package from the tricycle.

Pineapple was taken aback, he tried to analyze according to the boss's suggestion, the actions of the npc revealed a message, they can't swarm up to grab the packages on the lower floors, but the npc will send them one by one, and he will send them after they are delivered. Next, random.

The first package is 502.

There are seven floors in the old building, and the fifth floor is relatively high.

Everyone is not stupid. Everyone knows that the higher the floor, the longer the time spent in the building and the less safe it is.

As the npc lost the package, the hour has already started counting down.Who will deliver the packages on the ground?

Xiao Xiang took out a notepad and a pen from her purse, quickly tore off a piece of paper and divided it into ten small slips, and wrote the tracking number of the package on one of the slips.

"Whoever gets the tracking number will deliver the package." Xiao Xiang crumpled the note into balls to confuse it.

Chen Yang secretly observed the old and new taskers.

"Drawing lots is the fairest thing." Xiang Dong saw that they were just like Wen Bie, impatiently and viciously said, "The time limit for ten packages is one hour, which is equal to one sharing for 6 minutes. You can wait until you die. Huh? If you still don’t want to participate at this time, there is a tree over there, hang yourself!”

As he spoke, he grabbed a ball of paper.

Chen Yang grabbed two, handed one to Chao Jian, and his fingers paused after handing it over.

The lottery is based on luck and cannot replace others.Chen Yang planned to put the note back and let Chao Jian grab it by himself, so he said, "You can read it for me."

"...Okay." Chen Yang held his breath and carefully opened the ball of paper, both of which were blank.

Two shrewd eyes flowed from the taskers who hadn't acted yet. They were observing the reaction of the person who had grabbed the ball of paper, and immediately rushed to grab the paper after making sure that the bomb was still inside.

The results came out quickly.The string of bomb notes with odd numbers was drawn by Wu Qing.

Wu Qing is a flat-headed uncle, as timid as a mouse, he has never been at peace since he came in, and the note he caught now is undoubtedly worse for him, hell on earth.

"I...I don't want to give it away." Wu Qing looked at everyone desperately, he didn't want to be the first.

"No one thinks." A Yuan chewed his gum, "Uncle, you can't escape." She grinned, a sincere smile appeared on her healthy face, "Of course it includes us."

Chen Yang observed Ah Yuan, her mentality was relatively good, but she was also afraid.Because her hands on her legs made red marks.

Ordinary people are afraid of normal people.

Chen Yang glanced at the list on the package, and found that the address information was very vague, and the recipient's name could not be read clearly. It seemed that the handwriting had faded with age.

The list is new, and the house number is also very abruptly reflected on it, clearly visible.

Chen Yang went to look at the middle-aged man in the gray uniform. He should be an employee of some logistics company, that is, a courier.It is very likely that the package in the tricycle is his package.

The middle-aged courier was indifferent to Chen Yang's scrutiny, and he didn't mean to reveal the rules.

It seems that the task is to deliver the courier to the corresponding resident, ask the other party to sign for it, and then get the list back.Simple and clear.

The person who sent it first has the advantage of time and can walk cautiously, while the person who sent it last has to hurry up and can only climb the stairs without looking at the environment.Because the cumulative delivery time of all express delivery is only one hour.

But the person who goes first has an experience disadvantage.

Chen Yang sorted out the information he had so far, the building was quiet, no resident was seen coming in and out, it was very gloomy.There must be ghosts, but I don't know what form they will appear in and why they will kill people.

Fortunately, it will be daytime. Although the light inside the building is not as bright as outside, it won't be like you can't see your fingers.

The fear lessened a little.

Chen Yang looked at Wu Qing who was still struggling. The package he wanted to send was boxed and wrapped in a courier bag.The box doesn't look big, and the things inside are small items.

A force pulled Chen Yang down, the familiar cool touch made him choose to obey, he was pulled by that force and sat down.

The ground is hot, the temperature of the sun.Chen Yang could vaguely smell the sun and the scent of the camphor tree, but he didn't relax at all.

"Can you climb stairs?" Chen Yang's sneakers pressed against Chao Jian's sneakers.

Chao Jian: "Yeah." He took the leaf off Chen Yang's head, "What are you muttering about?"

"Pray that you can get the courier on the first floor." Chen Yang said.

Chao Jian was stunned, he twitched the corners of his lips, and a trace of coldness and sorrow flashed in his eyes: "If prayer is useful, there will be no separation between life and death in this world."

"It's up to people." Chen Yang closed his eyes and prayed.

Chao Jian's hands twisting the leaves paused, and he turned his head, quietly staring at the people beside him.

After listening to the whole process of picking off the pineapple and taking off Little Red Riding Hood, he sighed, and the dog food piled up like a mountain, but he had no appetite at all.

The back of the head was slapped, and Fengli glanced at the boss who was basking in the sun and looking at the scenery with a cigarette in his mouth. While admiring him, he shouted loudly in his heart, cheer up!Cheer up!Cheer up!

One minute later, Wu Qing stood at the bottom of the steps holding the courier in his hands. He felt a gust of cold wind blowing from the dark building, and shivered involuntarily.

"Cough." Wu Qingqing coughed. For the first time in his life, he felt that climbing the steps required courage.Those steps are like ravines, trying to completely cut him off from the outside world.

When Wu Qing raised his foot to step on the first step, he paused, and he subconsciously looked back. All eyes of the crowd were focused on him, and their expressions were different.

There are worries, contemplation, and indifference...

Wu Qing was in a complicated mood, he tightened the express carton in his hand, bit the bullet and turned around and walked towards the building step by step.

The light in the corridor was very dim, and for some unknown reason, the windows at the top of the stairs were completely covered with bricks and sealed.

"What's wrong with the residents in this building? Are they airtight?" Wu Qing was puzzled, the windows were sealed, and he felt that the air was gradually suppressed.

A faint musty smell permeated the air, Wu Qing frowned, and he walked into the first floor unknowingly.The word "1" written in red paint on the wall has been mottled, falling off piece by piece along with the wall.

"Whoosh..."

A small coal stove was placed in the corner of the corridor, and the casserole stewed on it was steaming, and a pungent smell of traditional Chinese medicine hit the face.

Wu Qing has always had rhinitis and is very sensitive to dust in the air. After he sneezed a few times, he hurried to the second floor.

The stairwell on the second floor was piled with sundries. Wu Qing almost tripped over two broken boards.

Wu Qing could only walk and kick with his feet, and he managed to clear a passage. The light on the second floor was obviously darker than that on the first floor.Wu Qing stepped in the air, but fortunately he reacted quickly and grabbed the escalator, otherwise he would have rolled down.

Frightened into a cold sweat, he could only hold on to the railing with one hand, while looking down at the steps, he walked cautiously.

Today is a working day, and this time is the time for busy work. There is no one in the building. Wu Qing has already reached the second floor, and he has not met any residents.

After all, this is the world of missions. If you really meet someone, who knows if it will be a good thing or a bad thing.

"Da da……"

Suddenly, there was a slow sound of slippers coming from upstairs. The sound was getting closer and closer. It was obvious that someone was going downstairs.

Wu Qing immediately stopped and stood against the wall. He didn't dare to move, and he breathed very lightly.

Who is down?

There is sound when walking, isn't it a ghost?Ghosts float when they walk, don’t they?It was always played like that in the movie, Wu Qing couldn't help thinking wildly.

When the sound of footsteps was too close for Wu Qing to ignore, he looked up and saw a middle-aged man wearing an old-fashioned vest and a beard, smoking a cigarette leisurely downstairs.

As if feeling Wu Qing's gaze, the man also looked down curiously. When he saw the courier box in Wu Qing's hand, the cigarette in his mouth trembled, and then he buried his head and walked to the first floor.

Wu Qing glanced at the back of the resident leaving, he swallowed and continued to go upstairs, but he didn't wait for him to go up a few steps...

"Da da……"

There was another sound of slippers rubbing against the ground above his head, and another person went downstairs wearing slippers.

Wu Qing was a little confused. Do the residents of this building like to wear slippers?He looked up with his neck up, and a figure was walking down step by step.

For some reason, Wu Qing suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. He seemed to be a little familiar with that figure. It shouldn't be. This is a resident of the mission world, and he didn't even recognize it.

Until he sees that person clearly...

Sure enough, it was the same slippers, the same vest, with a stubbled face, half of which was burned away by the smoke. It was the middle-aged man who had gone down to the first floor just now!

ghost!It's a ghost!Ghost! ! !There are ghosts in the building!Wu Qing forgot to scream because of excessive fear, his pale face was stiff, and his eyes were staring at the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man walked past him without feeling the slightest bit.

Wu Qing looked at the familiar figure from the corner of his eye, trembling all over. He wanted to run, but he couldn't move his legs.

The middle-aged man seemed to sense the sight behind him. He stopped, then turned around abruptly, staring at Wu Qing with his eyes wide open, the smoke from his mouth fell down, and his bearded face was full of tears. frightened.

Before Wu Qing could react, the middle-aged man asked tremblingly, "Why... why... why is it you again?"