It was night, the stars were lonely, and the frost was melting.

As soon as Si Fengmian came out of the shower, he saw the mobile phone on the sofa buzzing.

Wiping his hair with a towel and simply putting it on his head, Si Fengmian walked over and picked up the phone.

As soon as I connected it, I heard a one-way roar from the mobile phone-

"Brother Feng, has your prize arrived, and in what way?"

"What?"

"The prize of the Z God lottery!"

Si Fengmian ripped off the towel, fell back into the soft and sunken sofa, glanced at the text message, and said, "I filled in the school address, but I didn't receive the courier message." ”

"Didn't you watch the news?! The prizes of God Z have been sent out one after another! Not sent, but sent by himself!"

Shan Xing was excited, crackled and spoke, and poured all the Weibo and hot discussions of various lucky people on the Internet to Si Fengmian.

The incident was quite unbelievable, from shock to calm, Si Fengmian took a little time.

In the end, under the questioning of the single line, he slightly twisted his eyebrows, thought about it carefully, and said: "There are a lot of people visiting the house today, but there are no gifts for me." ”

"How so!" Shan Xing said in astonishment.

"Today, New Year's Day, school is closed. ”

After a single line, he reacted and asked, "You mean, it's possible to send you to school tomorrow?"

In his mind, it was still the previous narrative of the single line, and Si Fengmian's mind was dizzy, so he divided his mind and analyzed it for him: "If Zero implements this gift-giving method to the end, this possibility cannot be ruled out." ”

"But seriously, this Z god is also amazing, I don't know where it is, but I can find locals to help in so many places......"

The single line gushes endlessly to express his emotion and reverence.

Si Fengmian listened absentmindedly, turned on his mobile phone speakerphone, got up and sat down at the desk, his hand on the mouse moved, the computer screen on the desktop lit up, and he logged on Weibo to search for the news that Shan Xing said.

After flipping through some popular Weibo, he planned to look at the Weibo of several winners, and as soon as the result was refreshed, he saw the latest Weibo posted by one of them.

[Only the view]: I've studied it carefully, if this box is not a prank, maybe it's a legendary mechanism box?

Under Weibo, a few pictures are attached, all of which are close-ups of wooden boxes.

The mobile phone was a single line of excited speech, but Si Fengmian automatically blocked his words, and focused on the photo of the wooden box.

The expression was thoughtful.

Trap box?

Interesting.

*

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Si Sheng, who put down the paintbrush, pinched his eyebrows, and when he got up to pour water in the living room, he took the mobile phone that was silently thrown in the drawer.

Catching a glimpse of the message, she clicked on.

[Butler Lu]: Miss Si, have you slept? I just made some supper, do you want to eat?

time, three minutes ago.

Si Sheng replied with a [good].

Exited, saw a series of messages sent by Tao Lele, twenty or thirty, and glanced at them, all about the "Zero gift" message, screenshots and statements, and emotion. You can see her excitement and excitement between the lines.

In addition, several group messages swiped the screen, Si Sheng took a few looks, and found that these people who had nothing to do with the comic industry were actually discussing the matter of "Zero gifts".

Si Shengyi raised his eyebrows.

When I exited, I saw a WeChat friend message, and when I looked at it, I found that it was [Xiao Xing, editor-in-chief of CC Comics].

This persevering editor-in-chief will definitely send a friend application every day, rain or shine.

didn't block him, Si Sheng didn't agree, and clicked on Weibo to take a look.

The news in units of 10,000 almost exploded, and the net increase of fans was 5 million a day, directly breaking through the 30 million level.

The heat is constant.

As soon as the home page is refreshed, eight out of ten are related to her, and the latest one is the winter solstice-

[Singer Winter Solstice V]: @Zero, why did you send it to me by courier? It's not ingenious at all! (PS: How to open the wooden box?)

His fans were having fun while coaxing him, and asked for an explanation from Aite Zero.

Si Sheng chuckled lightly and forwarded the response.

[Zero]: There is only one express delivery for you, which is ingenious. The structure of the trap box is simple, so you can study it slowly.

After replying, Si Sheng quit Weibo.

She wants to let people get in touch with the winter solstice, and it's not impossible. It's just that there's no need for that.

After cleaning up, Si Sheng drank the water and went to knock on the door next door.

She didn't see it, and under the reposted Weibo, the original blogger wrote a comment for the first time-

[Singer Winter Solstice V]: Too cunning![Grievance][Grievance][Grievance]

Fans and netizens are happy.

[Hahaha, that's really ingenious!]

[Zero, a shameless scumbag, is here to coax the winter solstice baby with rhetoric again. 】

[Through the screen, you can see the grievances of the winter solstice baby. Don't cry, don't cry, mom hug. 】

[Is it really a trap box?Is it made by God Z himself?]

And—

Squatting in front of the mobile phone on the winter solstice, after the ghost screamed under Zero's comments, he casually swiped the comments on the previous Weibo.

When he received the gift, he posted a Weibo, and every item was photographed and posted.

Under this Weibo, there was a comment that caught his attention.

I looked at all the photos of the box and found that it had a ginkgo leaf logo on it, and no one else had it.

[Left and right is Zuo You's reply @惦一寸念一foot]: That's right, the special treatment is really hammered, and the winter solstice is definitely Zero's own son. In addition, the pattern of this ginkgo biloba is so familiar, I seem to have seen it at my grandfather's house, but we are not allowed to touch the things in his collection.

Winter Solstice only glanced at it, and if it was accidentally refreshed, the comments were wiped out, and there were no waves.

He was stunned, put his phone aside, hurried to the desk, picked up the long wooden box, and looked at it carefully.

Finding the sign of ginkgo biloba, his fingers rubbed lightly, thoughtfully.

Long.

Dong Solstice took a breath and began to roar: "Dong Ma - Winter Beauty - Lu Ban in the World -"

"Bang-"

The door was kicked open.

A beautiful woman wearing a mask and a nightgown stood in the doorway, her eyes were big, round, and pitch black, and she swept over with two irritable glances.

"What the hell are you howling about?!"

Dong Solstice shrank his shoulders, weakly raised the trap box in his hand, and showed a flattering smile, "Your good son needs IQ for help......"

"I'll talk about it tomorrow!"

His mother looked at him disdainfully, slammed the door, and walked away in style.

Dong Solstice scratched his hair with his fingers, and a doubt that had haunted him for many years came to his mind again-

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