Express delivery is a high-risk occupation

The small blue tricycle turned onto the road with ease and drove all the way.Not long after, the sky turned gloomy, and a few lead-black clouds pressed down in the air, covering the sky and the sun, as dark as evening.

Xu Mu was not too worried about the rain. Since he was blocked by the heavy rain on the first day, he now brings a raincoat every day when delivering goods.But the weather was so stuffy that it was really uncomfortable. After running two buildings, his body became damp, and the sweat on his forehead leaked out like a flood.

The courier boy stood downstairs, unbuttoned the collar of his uniform with one hand, took off his hat, and fanned it vigorously with the brim of his hat a few times. The weather was so stuffy that there was not even a breath of wind.

He habitually glanced at the package in the back of the car, and then he was stunned. The last package with a red seal brought by the proprietress, he remembered that he put it on the top, but now it fell to the bottom.Xu Mu hurriedly counted all the packages according to the registration form. Brother Zhong reminded him that the most important thing to be careful about when going upstairs to deliver goods is the problem of lost packages.

Fortunately, none of the packages were missing.

Xu Mu heaved a sigh of relief, could it be that the road was bumpy to the bottom?

Silver light tears the sky, thunder rolls, and a downpour is imminent.Xu Mu covered the rear of the car with a special rain cover, and took the time to drive to the next destination.

By the time there were only two items from Qingping Lane left in the car, it was already raining heavily, and the water curtain was producing smoke.Xu Mu hesitated for a few seconds, but decided to continue delivering the last two items, and then find a place to shelter from the rain.

Xiaosanlun turned into the entrance of Qingping Lane, and suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky, which made Xu Mu tremble all over. He raised his head and found a few streaks of white light and silver snakes entangled in the extremely low clouds, faintly Shi Xian, like a living creature, has been hovering above his head.

It won't hit me, will it?

Xu Mu, who was riding a bicycle, raised his eyebrows worriedly, with an extremely bad premonition.

In the next second, a ray of silver light fell straight down, like a divine sword unsheathed, with an astonishing momentum, it slashed towards the back of his car like a thunderbolt!

Between the lightning and the flint, a golden light net emerged from the unicorn bead, tightly protecting Xu Mu's whole body.

"Boom" the little three wheels trembled, Xu Mu's ears roared, half of his body went numb, and the handlebar almost fell out of his hands.

Fuck!What hatred and what resentment?As for using lightning?

Xu Mu was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his arms, leaving Xiaosanlun behind and ran to the nearby shop in a panic.

"Boom!" Another flash of lightning struck down, causing sparks to fly from the rear of the car.Lightning seemed to be equipped with a GPS positioning function, and he slammed the small tricycle parked in the middle of the road with all his might.

"Xue Bi, to be honest, you don't still have Lei Hui, do you?" Xu Mu stood under the eaves, numbly watching the lightning flashes one after another on his mini tricycle, but his heart was bleeding. I don't know if the boss is willing to believe that this is an accident. If it is broken, it is estimated that all the money earned yesterday will be spent in it.

"This seat belongs to water!" The unicorn bead on the backpack bounced twice, very dissatisfied with being wronged.

"Xiao Erhei, come and watch Lei Huo!" Xu Mu was about to continue to question Fu Zhu, when a man's voice suddenly came from the shop behind him, it seemed that it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Xu Mu struggled to lift the cap of his raincoat and turned his head. The shop behind him opened at some time, and the inside of the shop was not lit. It was dark, and he could only vaguely see the long counter, but he couldn't tell what was being sold.

Standing by the window is a young man, about 25 or [-] years old, his skin is like fine white porcelain, without any blemishes, he is leaning lazily on the window sill, his brows are full of tiredness, as if he just woke up, wearing a suit He was wearing a white silk shirt, only two buttons buttoned up in a wild way, and his smooth and bare chest was looming.

"Hi, we meet again!" Seeing Xu Mu turning his head, the man waved to Xu Mu familiarly, and smiled mischievously.

"Have we met before?" Xu Mu was taken aback, where did "again" come from?

"Cough!" The man coughed heavily, laughing, "It's not important, it's not important."

"Little Taoist priest, living souls cannot step through this threshold." A man in a black shirt walked out of the store, meticulously arranged from hairstyle to attire, and pointed to the threshold nearly two feet high at Xu Mu's feet with a serious expression.As soon as he appeared, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees, and the chilly wind passed through the storefront, blowing Xu Mu's body cold.

living soul?

Xu Mu raised his head suspiciously, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

There are bamboo lanterns pasted with white paper on the left and right sides of the storefront, on which are written gloomy words, [Heaven and Earth are Yin, death comes and goes]

Looking up at the door plaque, there are three large characters composed of erratic light green will-o'-the-wisps, [Ghost Gate Pass].

No wonder I never saw the door open here during the day!

Dare to love is the entrance to the underworld!

Xu Mu quickly moved his body out, he hadn't lived enough yet, so he didn't want to just step in so casually.

"Don't listen to him scaring you, this is just one of the twelve outer gates of the gate of hell, without the two of us to guide the way, no matter the living or dead souls, they can't get in at all." The man in the white shirt comforted him kindly.

The black shirt silently glanced at the white shirt without speaking.

"Little Taoist priest, there should be my delivery today, right?" The white shirt continued to talk to Xu Mu.

"Your courier?"

"That's right, No. [-] Qingping Lane, the addressee is Chang Xiaobai, I checked the status this morning and the delivery is in progress, should it be you?"

Xu Mu silently turned his head to look at the mini electric tricycle enjoying the lightning bath in the middle of the road. There were two express deliveries on it, one to No. 77 Qingping Lane and the other to No. [-] Qingping Lane.

"Lao Tzu's limited edition coat!" The white shirt followed Xu Mu's gaze, and he realized it instantly. He immediately pulled out a white ghost skull chain from his waist and threw it at the mini tricycle.

The two packages on the white shirt hooked back from the tricycle were pitch-black, and Xu Mu pointed to the larger cardboard box with a mournful expression and said to Chang Xiaobai, "This one was sent to No. [-] Qingping Lane. "

No matter how you look at it, the inside of the box should be piled with carbon slag.

"Not bad, not bad, so I don't need you to burn it to me." The white shirt reached out and pulled out a piece of clothing from the ashes, looking left and right, looking very satisfied.

Xu Mu: ……………

The man in the black shirt generously took out a 5000 yuan note and handed it to Xu Mu, "Tip."

Although the habit of tipping is very good, but what's the use of asking for Mingbi when I'm a living person?Xu Mu's head was full of black lines, looking at the huge word "Mingbi" on it, and waved his hands again and again, "No, I don't need it."

"It will always be used." The black shirt stretched out his hand persistently.

Xu Mu: ……………

After the thunderstorm subsided, Xu Mu had a hard time facing the remaining package.Things have become like this, do you still want to send them?After much deliberation, he finally decided to take his things to No. 77 and explain clearly to customers.

The courier brother carried the package and walked over to check his electric tricycle. The black package smelled of burnt air, and the contents inside rolled around with his movements. Xu Mu couldn't help but muttered in his heart. Is it a ball?

The luckiest thing is that the small three rounds can still start even though they have been chopped black.Xu Mu was so moved that he almost cried when he saw the unrecognizable copycat Misanlun who was still working, the quality was unrivaled in the world.

The gate of No. 77 was closed. Xu Mu knocked for a long time before a man in a white coat came to open the door. He was holding a strange stethoscope in his hand, which seemed to be a doctor.The cabinets against the wall are full of small palm-sized drawers with copper buttons, which looks like an ancient Chinese medicine store.

"Hello, is Mr. Gouer here? There is his courier." Xu Mu stroked his drenched hair, trying to force a smile.

"I am." The man looked surprised, "Express delivery?"

"However, there is something wrong with your courier." Xu Mu lowered his eyelids in embarrassment, and handed him the package behind him.

Seeing the package, the man raised his eyebrows, showing a suddenly realized expression, and looked at the horrible package playfully, "How did you get it?"

"Would you believe me when I said it was struck by lightning?" Xu Mu lowered his head guiltily, not daring to look into the man's eyes, ready to be scolded.

"Shocked by lightning? How many times?" The man folded his arms, his expression on his face was as relaxed as nothing to do with him, as if he was asking for gossip.

"Huh?" Xu Mu was a little overwhelmed by the strange direction of the conversation.

"I mean, have you counted how many chops you took?"

Xu Mu: ……………

Can normal people count?

"Doctor, help me see my teeth."

"Just treat it as if I received it, and you can help me throw it into the trash can in front." Hearing the voice from inside, the man waved his hand, signaling Xu Mu to deal with it casually, and turned around to close the door.

"Throw it away? If necessary, I can make some compensation according to the amount of the broken things. But this is really an accident." Thinking of the cheating scoring system, Xu Mu hurriedly expressed his opinion.

"Split it?" The man paused with his hand on the door, raised his eyebrows, "You may not be able to smash it if you lure down the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder. Let alone a few ordinary green mines, listen to me and throw them in the trash can ,Do not care."

Xu Mu looked at the closed door, and at the things in his hands, he was in a dilemma, and finally had to put the things at the door.

The courier boy who set off on the return journey had mixed feelings and couldn't express it in words.Call it lucky, how many people were struck by lightning while walking?Let's say it's unfortunate, but when encountering such a bizarre incident, it was resolved satisfactorily!

However, thinking about the safety of his wallet, Xu Mu's mood suddenly brightened again. Passing by the door of No. 64, the Human World Public Security Bureau opened the door, and a figure with a bald head and a small yellow bag on his back was lying on his back in front of the table. The head was talking to Zhou Ye and Ming Chuan.

"Shen Liang?"

Xu Mu stopped the small three rounds and greeted Shen Liang and Zhou Ye.

"Brother Daoist." The little Taoist cupped his hands and saluted Xu Mu.

"What are you talking about?"

"I want to inject Yang Qi back into Qin Mian, but I can't get into his room at all. I'll ask them if there is any way."

"The easiest way is to rush in and erase the memory of everyone who sees it." Ming Chuan suggested simply and rudely.