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"What! You too—"

Hu Tiancong interrupted Yuan Qiling again.

When Feng Ling heard this, his face became embarrassing: "Could it be—"

"Correct!"

Hu Tiancong nodded affirmatively: "Like Brother Yuan, I also received an express delivery of the novel "The President's Stand-in Shadow Emperor"."

"Have you read the entire package after you received it?"

"After reading a few pages, I found that something was wrong..."

Yuan Qiling looked at Zhou Heng anxiously: "Brother Zhou, is everything in the book true?"

"It's true, but not all of it."

"That--"

Hu Tiancong tried his best to organize his words, and asked tremblingly, "Brother Zhou, our world is not just a book, right?"

"Books really exist, and we really live in the world," Zhou Heng said. "Don't forget, there is no content about you in the book, but you are still living well, with colorful lives and prosperous careers."

"It seems... indeed... probably..."

Hu Tiancong was persuaded by Zhou Heng, and the cold sweat no longer broke out on his forehead.

Yuan Qiling also gradually turned the corner, wiped the sweat off his face, and agreed: "Brother Zhou is right, even if the world is a book, we are still alive, have our own career, and have friends and family who love us , is a living person.”

"so--"

Feng Ling suddenly joined the topic: "Where is the express packaging bag?"

"This one……"

Hearing this, Hu Tiancong and Yuan Qiling showed embarrassment at the same time.

"What? Lost the courier packaging bag?"

"It's not lost, it's... it's..."

Hu Tiancong swallowed his saliva and said, "After I opened the package and took out the book, the package bag disappeared out of thin air!"

"Disappeared out of thin air?"

"Yes! It just disappeared out of thin air!"

"Yeah, that's the case with the courier I received! It disappeared without any cause and effect!"

The more Yuan Qiling talked, the more flustered he became.

After listening to their complaints, Zhou Heng turned around, picked up his cell phone, and called Tang Shifei: "Have you received any strange deliveries recently?"

"Strange courier?"

"Square and square, about the thickness of a book..."

Zhou Heng described the express delivery of the novel "The President's Stand-in Shadow Emperor".

Tang Shifei thought for a long time after hearing this, and finally remembered that there is such a courier.

"...Game companies often receive strange things from players, such as blades, circles, and white chrysanthemum baskets...so when we receive unidentified non-food items, we usually throw them in the storage room."

Tang Shifei, who found the courier of the novel from the storage room, explained very embarrassedly, and put the courier on the desk: "Do you need to open it now?"

"Don't open it, send the courier to me, immediately."

"clear."

Tang Shifei hung up the phone, drove the express delivery of the novel to Yuyuan in person, handed it to Zhou Heng, and asked curiously: "What's so special about this express delivery, it's worth Brother Zhou—"

"I can't answer this question for now."

While talking, Zhou Heng began to carefully examine the express delivery of the novel, not letting go of any clues on the surface of the packaging bag, and recorded the sender's information verbatim.

The more Tang Shifei looked at it, the more confused she became, and asked Yuan Qiling in a low voice: "Brother Yuan, why does Brother Zhou suddenly regard a courier package so important?"

"If I know why, I won't stand here waiting for the result."

The secret that the world is a book is really shocking, Yuan Qiling can only vaguely prevaricate Tang Shifei.

Tang Shifei didn't care about this, and waited quietly for Zhou Heng to finish checking the express delivery of the novel——

"Has all the data been recorded?"

"Enter all."

"The samples have also been saved?"

"Vacuum lock, guarantee that there will be no mistakes."

"it is good."

Zhou Heng nodded, and officially opened the courier package, revealing the book with seven large characters of "President's Standing Shadow Emperor" printed on the cover.

Tang Shifei became more and more confused: "This book——"

"This book is very important to us." Zhou Heng said, "The words in it are the essence of our world."

"what?"

Tang Shifei was stunned.

Yuan Qiling smiled wryly and said, "When we first learned the truth, we were as surprised as you are now, but the facts are the facts, even if we don't admit it, it's still the facts."

Before the words were finished, the courier bag containing "The President's Stand-in Shadow Emperor" turned into particles and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Now, even if Tang Shifei still didn't believe it, she had to believe it.

Zhou Heng, who had already made arrangements, raised his head and asked the housekeeper to call out the monitor in the study immediately.

"Play it at [-] times the speed, and I want to see clearly the whole process of the disappearance of the courier packaging bag."

"Yes."

The butler pressed the button, and the video in the surveillance was played slowly at a speed of [-] times. Everyone present looked at the screen together, watching how the courier packaging bag disappeared into the air little by little.

"This...this is incredible!"

Tang Shifei exclaimed.

The essence of the world is that a book is enough to shock her, thinking it is a fantasy, but she cannot help but believe in the facts immediately before her.

"...If the essence of the world is a book, what are we in the book?"

"We are the absolute protagonists of the novel named ourselves." Zhou Heng said, "It is true that the world is a book, but each of us in the book is also a book, a book with ourselves as the protagonist written by ourselves. A novel written. From beginning to end, our destiny is in our own hands."

"destiny……"

Tang Shifei repeated the word "fate" in a low voice. At the beginning, she was in awe of this word, but gradually she felt relaxed, and an indescribable comfort sprouted from the bottom of her heart, which turned into sweet and beautiful warmth.

"...You are right, if the world is a book, we in the book are countless books in the book, with us as the protagonists, written by us."

"It's good that you can think that way."

Zhou Heng nodded in satisfaction, and then put the most important question on the table: "Who sent this book? Why did he/she do this?"

"This one……"

Everyone fell into deep thought.

"...I got it! Rong Fei wanted to split the relationship between the master and us from within! So he deliberately sent these books to us!" The three-headed dog Dahei said naturally.

But Tang Shifei said: "He doesn't need to send us the book if he wants to split! We can neither influence Brother Zhou's thoughts nor change Brother Zhou's action strategy!"

"makes sense……"

The three-headed dog Dahei lowered his head in frustration.

At this moment, Hu Tiancong suddenly had an idea and raised his hand: "Brother Zhou, these books... I mean maybe... Is it possible that these books were sent to us by the original author?"

"The original author? Why did the original author send the book to us in the book world? He/she is the original author, would he do such a complicated and thankless thing?"

Feng Ling scoffed at Hu Tiancong's idea.

Hu Tiancong explained seriously: "Maybe he/she is in trouble and hopes to get our help, so he/she sent these books."

"This situation... is not impossible..."

Zhou Heng carefully weighed Hu Tiancong's thoughts.

Seeing this, Feng Ling turned his attitude 180 degrees, and asked in agreement: "Ananda, what kind of trouble do you think the original author who created this world encountered, and had to come up with such a cumbersome call for help? Like the Riddler."

"It's hard to say...but...um..."

Zhou Heng thought of a possibility, a possibility that sounded very far-fetched but not absurd.

"...Since there are already three book-travelers in this book world that integrates the plots of multiple novels by the same author, I, Rong Fei, and the ancestor of the An family, it is not impossible for a fourth book-traveler to appear."

"Ananda suspects that the author of the novel has also become a book runner, and is trapped in this world and cannot leave? That's why she jumped the wall and came up with the coquettish operation of dictating and printing out the entire novel and sending it to the supporting characters in the book?"

Because he was unhappy with the author's various plot arrangements for cerebral palsy, Feng Ling did not have any affection for the author who created this world.

Zhou Heng thought for a while and replied, "Although these speculations are absurd, they are not impossible."

"Then we-"

"Leave him/her alone."

"what?"

Feng Ling was a little surprised.

He originally thought that Zhou Heng would temporarily stop his crusade against Rong Fei and give priority to solving the mysterious express delivery.

Seeing that Feng Ling and the others were full of puzzlement, Zhou Heng explained slowly, "Rong Fei is our top priority. In front of this matter, everything must stand aside."

"understand!"

……

……

at the same time--

Rongfei's residence.

A boxy delivery with a non-existent sender's address lay peacefully in front of him.

He opened the courier and found two books inside, one titled "The Romance of the Late Tang Dynasty" and the other titled "The Overlord's Stand-In Emperor".

The author's signatures are all bluebirds.

Rong Fei picked up "Merry in the Late Tang Dynasty", his fingers trembling uncontrollably.

No one is more familiar with the content of the book "The Romance of the Late Tang Dynasty" than him, and no one wants to completely destroy this book all over the world more than he does!

"—Why is this! Why is this book here! Who did it!"

Angry to the extreme, Rong Fei directly tore "Merry in the Late Tang Dynasty" into pieces with both hands.

Printed paper was flying all over the sky.

Rong Fei settled down, stretched out his hand, and held another book.

"The Overlord's Stand-In Emperor".

For unknown reasons, it is completely integrated with the content of "The Romance of the Late Tang Dynasty", which is a book written by the same blue bird person that constitutes this bizarre book world.

The problem is that--

Who sent the courier for these two books?

Why send express?

What is his intention?

How much does he know about the truth of the world?

he--

who is it!

What do you want to achieve with this move?

The more Rong Fei thought about it, the more irritable he became.

He once suspected that the sender was Zhou Heng, but after thinking about it, he felt that Zhou Heng didn't need to do such a thing.

Because although they haven't officially met so far, they all know each other's identity as a book walker.

Besides—

The decisive battle was imminent, and Zhou Heng had too many things to coordinate, and he didn't have time to silently write and print out the two books "The Romance of the Late Tang Dynasty" and "The Overlord's Standing Shadow Emperor".

unless……

Rong Fei thought of a possibility.

A possibility that made him anxious.

The author has something to say: Recently, I was reading a horror novel by an author who was complained about as "ghost writing". After reading three copies, I have fully felt the resentment of "I hope the protagonist dies in the copy". Humans (including the protagonist) ) part of the plot is poor, but the ghost part is very exciting, and even makes people hope that the ghost can win the final victory!

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