Bai Liuyi doesn't know how to use a mobile phone, before because of her withdrawn personality, no one can provide her contact, and she doesn't want to contact people, she is like an immortal and incompatible with the whole world.

Now because Han Xu and Wang Yanyan are both semi-fugitives, she has to use such a tool to contact the two, but the card maker's skillful hands are still a little clumsy when using the mobile phone, and it took a long time to send a message over.

Then we put it into card making.

......

"Porridge. ”

Han Xu looked at the short word, smiled, and put the phone in his arms. The fat man who was squatting on the roof of this demolition building and studying the ant cannon glanced at him and asked, "Is that the message she sent you?"

The king's eyes were full of black engine oil, and the leather apron had been cut by some sharp weapon in several places, and the whole person was unkempt, plus the broken shed on the edge of the rooftop, it seemed like a beggar who had lived here for a long time.

Disguising one's identity is one of the things they do best.

Without waiting for Han to answer, Wang Yanyan wiped his face more with his oil-stained hands, and said, "It's good news that she is willing to stay and help us." ”

Although he knew that Wang Yanyan didn't mean this, Han Xu still didn't like him to interpret the relationship between the two of them and Bai Liuyi so much, but it didn't make sense to delve into this question, so he squatted beside him and helped him block the strong wind on the roof that affected his micro-operation.

Under the green metal shell, there are very fine parts, Han Xu doesn't know much about combat weapons, but seeing Wang Yanyan making a large modification on the starting device, he can also understand that this should be a subversive modification.

"Hand me the oil pipe. Wang Yan beckoned, and Han continued to pick among the pile of parts on the ground for a long time before handing over a piece of pipe.

"How's the hukou status thing?"

Wang Yanyan carefully loaded the very important parts of the ant cannon power plant, "Yes, I almost forgot to tell you. He put down the parts, then scooped water out of the big iron bucket and washed his hands, and found a document from under the broken quilt.

Han continued to take the document that he had touched.

"This is the result of my recent busyness with Zhang Liu, the new identity has not yet been registered, but we have all the information ready.

One of the two is from Nanyun Province, and the other is from Chuansi Province, you are the former and I am the latter. Both of us are low-class people and don't know each other.

You are a native of Kunwu City, Nanyun Province, that place was occupied by He Jie's Yellow Banner Army ten years ago, and many people died, and your parents died there, and when you were five years old, you were adopted by the Xuanka master Zhongshu and taught you to control the Xuanka. ”

"Zhong Shu?" Han Xu looked at the name of a Xuanka master who only had a name on it, but there was no file record.

Wang Yanyan was squatting next to the iron bucket and rubbing the oil on his hands, but this thing was really difficult to wash without soap, so he couldn't wash it off even when his hands were red. Said: "Well, Zhong Shu is the person I checked with Zhang Liu for a long time before finally locking down, this person has no relatives and no reason, has a withdrawn personality, likes to live in the mountains, just like Bai Liuyi, he has no friends, of course, with a little praise, it can also be said that he is indifferent to fame and fortune...... Forget it, I don't need an idiom if my language is bad - in short, he is a Xuanka master, but he has never fought for the status level, he has always been a low-class citizen, and the people who know him are very good, let alone those who know him.

More than 10 years ago, the Yellow Banner Army was just starting out, and the Yellow Banner Army ruled the city of Kunwu by force, and in order to escape the strife, he later moved to the sparsely populated southern border city of Banshuangcheng, where he died of illness three years ago.

Generally, the Xuanka Master is somewhat famous, but his fame is the least among the middle-grade Xuanka Master, whether it is the geographical location of his birth, or his identity and characteristics, it is very suitable for us to play, of course, especially suitable for you. ”

Xiucai doesn't go out, and knows everything about the world. In this era of developed networks, Wang Yanyan, who has superb hacking skills, coupled with the identity of police inspector Zhang Liu, can check all this personal information in such detail, and almost all the details are under control.

"Then how do you explain that he has an apprentice?"

Wang Yan smiled proudly and said: "Of course, it was solved through Lao Tzu's genius IQ? Do you know that there is a popular word on the Internet now, called rhythm? For example, the people in the capital SAR scolded us for being rubbish in the rest of the world, for example, the singer Yi Tianci is a foot fetish or something, which is really different from fake, but it is indeed a topic of debate on the Internet. Therefore, rhythm can be brought out, one person brings it, and a group of people will follow suit, and things that are not necessarily not necessarily absent will become nothing, and not necessarily without can become have. ”

Han Xu understood what he meant, and Wang Yanyan continued: "So I modified some old information on the Internet, buried these things in it, and then deliberately lured people to find out about this, so now almost some people already know that Zhong Shu has secretly adopted an apprentice." ”

To fabricate a human being out of thin air, there is naturally a lot of work to be done in many places, and it must withstand the investigation and scrutiny of others. If they were just ordinary people, of course they wouldn't have to spend so much energy, but what they had to do was to go to the Void Gate University, this highest hall of the Divine Wind Federation Martial Arts would definitely not make a mistake in identity checks, and this would also be the identity they would use for the rest of their lives, so they had to do it well. And in this regard, the seemingly thick eyes of the king are actually like a careful little girl, who never misses a single detail.

Of course, this stinky analogy can only come from his own mouth.

"Both of us have the same identity, we are both people with no background, and of course only people with no background can be played by me. I need to lose 10 pounds or gain 10 pounds in the last few years and change my characteristics. Wang Yanyan shook off the water in his hands very unqualifiedly, "I have to lose ten pounds too wronged by myself, so I still plan to gain ten pounds, and I will die in two days and be killed by the Tianhuo Society, at least I don't have the regret of not eating enough." ”

After saying that, he squatted down to a corner and began to move the ant cannon.

Han Xu looked at the document and silently remembered all the information in this new identity.

"Zhong Shu...... ...... people from Kun Oo City, Namunhang Province"

Reading and reading, one by one strange information began to drill into his heart, and began to slowly erode everything in his reality and then reoccupy it, a strong sense of separation suddenly swelled up, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Whether it is this city or the name Han Xu, it carries too many memories, too much beauty, too much effort, and of course, too much pain. Changing to a new identity means that everything starts again, everything is okay with him now, and maybe he will have a happier and more satisfying life in the future, but ...... He couldn't give up.

He grew up here, became a terrifying destroyer here, killed people here, saved people here, killed his beloved here...... Although I have made up my mind countless times to let myself accept all this, how can it be so easy for a person to be an emotional creature and let it go?

The cold continues to be like this, and the king's eyes are not.

His fat face was a little sad, like a rotten apple, he patted Han Xu's shoulder with some melancholy, and slapped a black palm print on the other party's clean shoulder, and said angrily: "I can't bear it, so this identity has not been registered until now, and there is no name, wait and see, we still have time to digest it." ”

Han Xu read the information carefully again, and then folded it and received it on his body, there are still many details of his new identity that he needs to remember, and he also needs to think, study and improve more.

"What did Zhang Liu say over there?" In order to prevent anyone from finding out anything, Han Xu and the others have been extremely cautious, and Han Xu has not even taken the initiative to contact him, but Wang Yanyan has kept in touch with him these days because he wants to create a new identity.

"I also met with him less often, and talked about a lot of things on the public phone, and I had asked him to help secretly look at our former classmates, but according to his reaction, there was no movement. ”

Han Xu nodded reassuringly. Almost all the people he knew in this city were killed by the Tianhuo Society, only those classmates from his night school remained, Han Xu was worried that the Tianhuo Society would attack them, although the butterfly had some Tianhuo Society and there were no major arrangements in the near future, but no one could guarantee that there would be an accident.

The only concern is to let go, and the cold will be much easier.

Wang Yanyan continued to run over to be his ant cannon.

Han Xu didn't know exactly what kind of adaptation he was going to do, he only knew that the ultimate use of this adaptation was something they wanted to do many years ago, and even more so today.

A heroic thing, a fast thing that no one dares to do, and the bullfighting.

......

There is a square on the edge of the business district, where most of the buses to the slums and out of the city depart. Han Xu got on a gray bus, this car is a bus sent to the Xuming Division, whether it is the people of the Xuming Division who want to enter the city or go out of the city, they can only take this bus.

Because the car is too bumpy, sitting on it is like riding a tractor, and it will spew out a tail-like black gas, so the children in the Xuming Division will call this bus a tractor.

This is the only bus from the Xuming sub-district of the Fengdu slum to the business district, only two buses are sent in the off-season, because of the recent harvest, the trade will be more intensive, so the number of shuttles issued is much more, and the cold continues to easily get on this car.

Han continued to sit in the last row of seats, wearing a mask and a cap, sitting in this familiar car, feeling like a stranger.

He looked out the window at the scenery that had not changed at all, and closed his eyes gently.

It was as if there was a girl sitting in the vacant seat next to him with a sweet smile, calling his name and telling him that the two of them could go to Diling University together, and telling him that her father had agreed to let them be together......

The bus snorted, like a seriously ill dog, and drove into the familiar but unfamiliar Xuming partition of Hanxu.

...... Han Xu stood on the roof of the unfinished building where he was talking to Zhang Liu, looking at the disappearing street and the huge pit from a distance, his eyes full of tenderness.

In the end, he followed the road that he would walk alone after delivering Bai Liuyi every night, and came to the most beautiful community in the Xuming District.

It is the sixth floor of a one-unit building, where is Liu Qianwen's home.

In the past, almost every night, he would send her back here, chatting with her all the way, talking about the knowledge of martial arts that she didn't like, eating the plum cakes of the old woman's house at the school gate with her, and wrapping her fingertips gently......

Han Xu pursed his lips and let out a long breath of turbid air that swirled around from the bottom of his heart.

He wanted to come here for a long time, but he never had the courage.

He didn't know how to face this middle-aged man who had been threatened by himself, he didn't know how to face this man who was willing to regress and let himself and Liu Qianwen develop, and he didn't know how to face the man in the world who loved Liu Qianwen more than himself.

Han Xu exhaled deeply, knowing that he shouldn't have come back yet, so he walked upstairs, and saw that at the door of the house where he had been there, there was a lot of garbage withered and messy, and his heart couldn't help but hurt slightly, and then stuffed the bank card in his arms that he and Wang Yanyan had registered with extraordinary means and had a password written on the back into the crack of the door above.

Turn and leave.