() Faraday cage has been moved to the backyard of the quadrangle, and of course, the entropy is still circled inside.

Chu Yu and Dracula did not come back, only Chu Fugui was alone.

Chu Fugui only said one sentence.

Don't ask, if you ask, it will affect everyone's task.

Immediately, the old guy sent everyone a small note, telling everyone to go to the military airport to meet Dracula at a certain trial stage, and then go through time and space, and even Zhou Qian also received a small note.

Zhou Qian originally didn't trust Chu Fugui, even if he knew that Chu Fugui was the future Chu Yu.

But after Chu Fugui pierced a tube of injection into Zhou Qian's artery, Zhou Qian began to believe in Chu Fugui.

Because he transformed, he became a fluffy werewolf more than two meters tall, looking cute, not buried at all, not like those werewolves in the Holy Society, all dirty and hunched over.

The werewolf that Zhou Qian has become can be regarded as the rich and handsome in the vast number of werewolves.

Chu Fugui told Zhou Qian that his body was no longer in trouble, there was originally an extra set of chromosomes in his body, and after fusing the mutant gene of the werewolf, he no longer had to be troubled by illness, and the only sequelae was that he could not be seriously injured or have a quick eye, and he would transform as soon as he was in a hurry.

After being exposed to so many strange things, Zhou Qian quickly adapted to it, as long as he could cure his illness, let alone become a werewolf, he would admit it even if he let the werewolf snap it.

After calming down, Zhou Qian returned to his human form again, and his big ass was silly there.

Wu Xinyue almost couldn't help throwing the talisman in her sleeve at Zhou Qian's head.

For three days in a row, everyone would leave the courtyard at different times, Gu Yawen left first, then Zhou Qian, and finally Yi Minjie, who ran from Yan Huangfeng, and Chu Fugui didn't know what to talk about before leaving.

It wasn't until the morning of the fourth day that the flame snake came to Chu Fugui's room.

"Old thing, I'll be gone in a while, is there anything you need to explain to me. ”

Chu Fugui scolded without raising his head: "I have said everything that should be said, hurry up and get out, don't be an eyesore in front of Lao Tzu." ”

Yan Snake smiled disappreciably and asked, "What about you, when are you leaving?" ”

"I'm not leaving. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I'll keep an eye on the entropy in Faraday's cage, and when he disappears, then you've completed your mission, and then I'll pick you up with Dracula and bring you all back. ”

"Okay, then you... Take care of yourself. After the flame snake finished speaking, he turned and exited the room.

When leaving the courtyard, Yan Snake glanced at the wing room on the east side.

In the wing, there is Wu Xinyue who is chasing "Dream of Red Mansions".

Everyone received a small note, but Wu Xinyue did not.

Wu Xinyue will face the fate, he may be able to guess a thing or two.

Yan Snake sighed slightly and left the courtyard.

After the flame snake left, Chu Fugui walked out of the house, and coincidentally, Wu Xinyue also walked out.

Looking at each other, Wu Xinyue said expressionlessly: "You want to kill me, right?"

Chu Fugui asked calmly, "Why do you say that?"

"Chu Yu said to me, the future me is very bad, so, you will kill me, right?"

Chu Fugui hehehe: "I, an old arm and leg, can't even beat you with a finger, how can I kill you." ”

"Since you don't kill me, then I'm leaving. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Find Chu Yu. Wu Xinyue showed a smile: "He is me, the only friend, Chu Yu said, people, you can't be with wild beasts, you have to be with friends." ”

After finishing speaking, Wu Xinyue took out a burden from the house, and then walked to the gate of the courtyard.

A hint of hesitation flashed on Chu Fugui's face.

At this moment, Wu Xinyue suddenly turned around: "You're going to kill me again, right?" ”

Chu Fugui sighed slightly: "Yes."

, Chu Yu is not completely right, you are not bad, it's just... It's just that there's a lot of hatred for this world. ”

"That's why you're going to kill me?"

"Yes. ”

Wu Xinyue asked slightly: "Then Chu Yu him, do you know?"

Chu Fugui gritted his teeth: "He... ”

Wu Xinyue smiled again, with a hint of purity in her smile.

"Old fellow, you can't catch up with me. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Xinyue jumped onto the wall, and in an instant, there was no trace.

"I'm grass!"

Chu Fugui looked confused, and the subatomic collision gun in his hand fell to the ground silently.

He didn't expect that Wu Xinyue would actually let Chu Yu "transform"... So bottomless?

。。。。。。

Chu Yu now wants to scold his mother, he wants to scold Chu Fugui and his mother, he is also his own mother, if he has a mother.

If anyone is thrown directly from a height of 10,000 meters, they will scold their mother.

To be precise, he was thrown from a height of 10,000 meters in a broken eight-hand van.

In order to achieve the "extreme speed" mentioned by Chu Fugui, the broken eight-hand van directly played free fall from the military transport plane.

Chu Yu swore that he had already seen the road on the ground before entering the space-time passage, and seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, the van finally entered the space-time passage.

The most infuriating thing is that Chu Yu thought that this broken van could travel freely in the space-time passage, but in fact... The van couldn't move at all, and it was always Deculla pushing it from behind.

Messing around, the broken van is a protective cover, protecting the body without decomposing, and it is Dracula who can really move in the space-time channel.

This guy took the van back for "twenty-six years", and after arriving at the place, the van leaked out of the half-pulled body, and Chu Yu drilled out of the car glass again.

The most polite thing is that Chu Yu fell directly to his death, because the place where the van body leaned out was also at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Without accident, Chu Yu fell to his death.

When touching the ground, Chu Yu could even hear the sound of his brain cracking.

He felt his consciousness rising, and then Dracula also fell, fell into a rotten watermelon, and fell beside him, but the guy didn't take long to recover, and then took a small shovel and plastic bag out of his pocket and began to shovel "himself", or rather his own body.

After feeling his consciousness linger in mid-air for nearly thirty minutes, he appeared on the bed, a bed of broken wood.

In an instant, countless memories drilled into Chu Yu's mind.

Quacked to the ground, babbling, went to an ordinary elementary school, became an ordinary junior high school student, took an ordinary high school, mixed in an ordinary university for four years, and finally entered the society and became an ordinary **silk.

The whole life of more than 20 years, just two words, ordinary!

From the second I opened my eyes as a baby, the memory of every moment was so clear.

Chu Yu got up from the bed, looked at his hands, and then found another mirror.

Exactly the same, nothing has changed.

Imperial Chief Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

From this moment on, I went from being a man who saved the world to ... Ordinary ** silk.

Chu Yu knew that this was Nangang, the backstreet of Nangang, in a small broken market house in the backstreet.

The store room is not big, more than 30 square meters, a bungalow, with a backyard.

The back street is an old street, there are three religions and nine streams, a street is less than a hundred stores, supermarkets, restaurants, selling hardware, wholesale pesticides everything, but these stores have one thing in common, that is, in the business introduction, they are written to measure good fortune and fortune telling and other "psychic" services.

The high-end ones, the Buddhist Dharma to the Taoist Eight Mantras, all of which are refined, slightly worse, are also the usual monk's robes and Taoist clothes at home, and the tiger and tiger of a peach wood red sword dance, even the lowest-end gods, even if the big characters are not literate, a basket

Zhang Fuqi wrote decently.

The back street is jokingly called a ghost hunting street by the locals of Nangang City. Everything exists for a reason, and without market demand, there would not have been so many scammers.

Good people are afraid that ghosts and gods will know if they do bad things, and bad people are afraid that ghosts and gods will not know if they have done good things, so these "psychic" people have become a bridge for people to communicate with ghosts and gods.

And Chu Yu's current identity is a member of the Divine Stick.

After facing these memories that came out of nothing in his mind, Chu Yu smiled bitterly.

Originally, in the Public Affairs and Security Bureau, he was in front of a regular staff, but after crossing, he became an authoritative god stick in the Huangfeng Mountain Gate of Runyan, and now, he has become a real god stick in the rivers and lakes.

It seems that no matter how I cross it, I can't get rid of the god stick.

Outside the store room, there is a half-person high wooden board on each side, on the left side of the book psychic ghost hunting and good luck, on the right side of the book mobile phone film repair computer.

Therefore, Chu Yu is not only a god stick now, but also an IT elite, eating and waiting for death every day, belonging to the **silk in the **silk, and the **silk can no longer be silked.

Originally, Chu Yu in this "world" had his main business studying at Pheasant University, and his side job was to adapt to the local employment trend.

After all, there are ten people who do business in the old street, and nine of them are pretending to be ghosts.

Moreover, it doesn't cost too much to do a side business, and the red paper soaked in metal water is standard, and then according to the specific needs of customers, wear a hood and pretend to be bald, or play a Taoist priest with a peach wood sword to jump around, a down, less than a few thousand, more than 350,000 remuneration is also very common, mixed food and clothing is enough.

Chu Yuman walked around the house, and looked through the address book on his mobile phone, trying to find clues about the so-called "class reunion".

In fact, Chu Fugui didn't provide much information, just asked him to participate in a "class reunion", how the butterfly fanned its wings, and what kind of chain reaction it caused, etc., without mentioning anything.

However, Chu Fugui revealed a key piece of information--- deduction and experiment.

Not only Chu Yu, but also Yan Snake, Gu Yawen, and even Zhou Qian and Yi Minjie have traveled through time and space, which shows that Chu Fugui is looking for a way, a solution to all problems once and for all, of course, it is also possible that everyone does different things in different time and space and finally combines an inevitable ending.

There is another point that Chu Yu is also very clear, that is, don't ask what you shouldn't ask.

He believes in Chu Fugui, many things are like this, the known and the unknown will have two different endings.

When a person knows that instant noodles have expired, he will not eat them and he will not have diarrhea.

But if he didn't know, he would have diarrhea after eating, and he might even go to the hospital, and maybe he would meet a beautiful nurse in the hospital.

Therefore, the known and the unknown will produce two completely different results, Chu Fugui's approach is obviously to put Chu Yu in an unknown state, perhaps because only the unknown will lead to a good ending.

With a wry smile, Chu Yu was just about to push open the door and go out to have a look, With a crisp doorbell, a middle-aged man walked in the store.

The most eye-catching thing is that the middle-aged man wears a mask and big sunglasses on his face, which almost covers the entire face, but in the old street, everyone has long been accustomed to it.

In addition, the custom suit and the Patek Triad on the wrist show that the middle-aged person is either rich or expensive.

In Chu Yu's memory, he talked about a girlfriend when he was in college, and he was a full gold, so he also knew something about some international luxury brands.

Looking at the middle-aged man who looked around after walking in, Chu Yu smiled bitterly.

He didn't come to mess around, let alone tell fortunes and measure peach blossom luck, he had a sacred mission, he shouldered a heavy responsibility, he came... Attending a class reunion.

Just as he wanted to say that it would not be open today, the middle-aged man took off his sunglasses and mask.

Cold sweat instantly covered Chu Yu's back.

The middle-aged man said slightly: "Contemptible Feng Kaishan, I have encountered some strange things at home recently, I wonder if the little brother can help resolve it." ”