Who sent the courier?

It is no longer a coincidence that it was sent at this time, but a blatant provocation.

The other party knows that he will stay in this hotel room today and knows his whereabouts very well. Is there an internal betrayal, or has the enemy's spy already penetrated the secret party?

Lu Mingfei opened the door, and there was a hotel waiter standing at the door, holding a large express carton in both hands.

"Hello, is this Mr. Lu Mingfei Lu? This is your express delivery." The waiter said with a warm smile.

Lu Mingfei smiled back and took the carton. The moment he saw the carton, he knew what was inside. He was disappointed that it was not a bomb.

After closing the door, Lu Mingfei came to the sofa with the cardboard box in his arms, and Eriyi curiously held Long Zaizai and sat next to him.

After opening the express box, there were two large plump durians, a set of Southeast Asian-style batik beach pants and skirt, some white coffee, and a letter.

Lu Mingfei was not in a hurry to open the letter. He looked at the two big durians and thought that in a sense, these things were no different from bombs. They were still biochemical bombs.

Eriyi held up the Southeast Asian-style batik dress with some surprise. It seemed that she really liked this color and style of batik cloth. She gestured the size in front of her and it seemed to be just right. It seemed that the people behind the scenes not only knew their

They also know their whereabouts and sizes.

Lu Mingfei opened the envelope and wanted to see what kind of mystery was on it.

There is only one sentence in the letter.

This sentence was so incomprehensible that Lu Mingfei was completely confused.

"During those late nights in those years, when you sneaked out of the house with your accumulated pocket money, walked through the paulownia path leading to the Internet cafe, and were surrounded by the shadows of trees snarling in the rustling night wind, were you ever afraid for even a moment?

"

Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the strange question on the letter.

He turned the letter paper over, but could not find the sender's name on the letter paper.

Isn’t it basic etiquette to write a letter and leave your name?

Lu Mingfei clicked his tongue and turned the carton over again, but found nothing.

After thinking about it, he took a photo of the only information on the courier and sent it to EVA, asking her to help find out where the courier was sent.

While waiting, he looked at the question on the letter and fell into a daze.

The person who asked this question seemed to have really investigated his past in depth.

When he was a child, he and Fatty Lu Mingze shared an old-fashioned laptop that his uncle had no longer used. If he wanted to play, he could only play under the covers while Fatty Lu fell asleep, but it was somewhat unsatisfying, especially in the summer when it was extremely hot and muggy.

When he has some pocket money on hand, he will sneak out of the house every night, like a night walker, flashing through the shadowy paths and rushing to the game machine room in a puff of smoke.

In the eyes of Lu Mingfei at that time, the Internet cafe was a magical holy place. The fluorescent tubes were shrouded in the choking smoke. Everyone smoked cigarettes, drank Nutrition Express, and typed keys casually, with fortress expressions on their faces as if they were telling stories.

Jianghu is really as lonely as snow.

As a member of the Jianghu, he stayed in the territory that belonged to him within a few hours of paying the money, and started an all-night fierce battle against the smoke. From time to time, people cheered or cursed in his ears, and some people wore headsets.

They expressed their heartfelt feelings to the little sister across from them tenderly, and some people were so quick to move their fingers that they defeated the opponent. The girl who collected money was lying on the front desk, dreaming of the rising star of the music world, but it was a pity that she was killed before her little hand could be held.

"The network administrator comes with a box of Mediterranean" broke the dream, so he cursed, yawned and turned around to find a cigarette...

Lu Mingfei, who was used to huddled in corners at that time, would feel that all the noise, joys and sorrows in the world were gathered here.

This is probably the Jianghu.

As for fear...

Lu Mingfei put down the letter and looked out the window with memories in his eyes.

To be honest, when I passed by the paulownia path on my way out, my mind was filled with the excitement of staying up all night. I didn’t care about how ferocious and like the tentacles of monsters the surrounding tree shadows were. To put it simply, I was about to get carried away by the joy of playing computer games all night long.

.

When he went home to go to bed at 4:30 in the morning, it was still dark at this time. The cool night breeze came in and wandered along the sleeves and trousers. The cold wind cooled his brain. The shadows of the trees around him were swaying, and the shadows on the ground were distorted.

They were as ferocious as monster claws. Every time at this time, he couldn't help but look back. He always felt that someone seemed to be following behind him, but he only dared to look back twice because some netizens told him that if he walked at night, he would have to look back three times.

, the three Yang Fires will all be extinguished, and then all the demons and ghosts will come.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei burst out laughing.

Now that I think about it, the Yanghuo thing is too nonsense. If there is really a ghost in this world, you wouldn't dare to come to him, right?

But in fact, he missed those days very much.

Because that was one of the few commendable moments in his childhood.

It's a time that I can't help but smile when I suddenly think of it one afternoon for a long, long time.

It is also evidence that he is Lu Mingfei and has existed in this world.

The person who wrote this letter is quite interesting.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Lu Mingfei turned over his phone and saw the message from EVA. Looking at the information on it, Lu Mingfei felt somewhat calm.

The logistics company responsible for this express delivery is his target tonight - Red Shield Logistics and Transportation Company.

It seems that the purpose of their trip has been prepared to welcome them in advance.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei began to look forward to tonight's trip more and more. He wanted to know who was hiding behind the scenes, who sent him this letter, and whether the guy who asked this question was someone he had known before.

An acquaintance.

Hope to see him tonight.

Although he didn't see the name, Lu Mingfei vaguely felt that this could be an acquaintance.

Lu Mingfei did not remember clearly some memories from long ago, including some members of the Presbyterian Church. The long years made him forget some people and things, or he never remembered them. This memory has always been there.

Place your trust in another self.

Lu Mingfei has not been looking for his other self these days, but the other person refuses to take any advice and just remains silent.

Lu Mingfei put the letter away and stuffed it into his pocket. He was going to take this letter to meet the people behind the scenes tonight, hoping that the other party would not avoid it. It would be so boring.

He looked at the two big durians on the table and struggled for a while. This thing was really unbearable...

In this leisurely afternoon.

Eryi hugged the dragon cub and leaned on Lu Mingfei's shoulder and fell asleep.

Lu Mingfei was lying on the sofa, squinting and preparing to take a nap.

The dappled sunlight filtering through the layers of forest leaves outside the window swayed with the forest leaves and swept across his face.

He took advantage of the leisure time in the afternoon and gradually fell into sleep.

He seemed to have had a long and unclear dream.

In the dream, he stood at the door of a palace, leaning against the door. The bright skylight fell on the palace, and his vision was blurry and hazy, making it difficult to see clearly.

He could only vaguely see someone sitting deep in the palace with his back to the sky. No one could see that person's face clearly, just as no one could look directly at the bright sun above his head.

Until the sound of footsteps outside the hall interrupted his thoughts.

…

…

"Your Majesty, long time no see."

"Smith?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Did you encounter anything interesting during this trip? Tell me."

"I set out from the north shore of the Sea of ​​Giant Gods and traveled around various countries. Along the way I saw a creature called human beings."

"Humanity?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, that is a group of people whose body shape is similar to ours."

"oh?"

…

In a daze, the hazy figure with his back to the sky bowed his head, as if he had heard something interesting.

The man kneeling on one knee in the temple looked up at His Majesty above. He described the scenery along the trip in vivid language, while the hazy figure above listened silently.

…

"Smith."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"The temple is getting deserted."

"Your Majesty, everyone has joined the expeditionary force. Please be patient and we will bring you what you want."

"Smith, did you ever feel that this world was too boring for a moment?"

"Your Majesty, your glory will always shine on our people, reaching far and everywhere. How can there be such a thing as boring in this world?"
To be continued...