After all, it's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and if there is really something weird, it won't be targeted because of your own food......

Jiang Futing didn't bother to take care of his superficial thoughts, so he went downstairs in a good time.

The doorbell outside was still ringing, and he didn't rush out of the door, but pressed the doorbell in the living room again.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or whatever, but when I turned on the display screen, the doorbell that had been going on suddenly stopped.

In the surveillance footage, there is only an empty hallway, and the camera focuses on the marble floor, and by the way, it brings in the warm yellow brick walls on both sides of the corridor.

As Luo Zhiqiu said just now, there is nothing.

He spread his spiritual power and swept directly out of the house, without any suspicious aura.

Luo Zhiqiu did not forget to continue to clear his grievances on the side: "Look, I just came down like this, it's really not that I'm deliberately lazy!" ”

Jiang Futing didn't raise his eyelids, just looked at the display screen suspiciously, and replied lightly: "I didn't say anything." ”

In the few seconds I stared at the display, the doorbell never rang again, and as for the other sneaky ones, those who didn't go out didn't come back.

He even checked the doorbell device and the alarm program, and everything was working and there were no problems.

This means that something must have been pressed on the outside just now.

Jiang Futing groaned, turned off the display screen, and suddenly walked towards the door.

"Old ...... Boss, what are you going to do? Luo Zhiqiu looked at his back and asked nervously.

Jiang Futing: "Open the door and check." ”

"Well, be careful." Luo Zhiqiu trembled and swished in the living room to find a bronze ornament to use as a weapon.

Jiang Futing heard the movement of the thing being picked up, and immediately turned his head and glanced at the bull head in his hand: "Put it down!" This thing is worth more than two of you. ”

Luo Zhiqiu: "......"

I'm not as good as a fake bullhead.

However, he was still obediently in the other party's cold gaze, and he took it lightly.

When the two of them were about to walk to the door, Luo Zhiqiu was like an amnesty, rubbed it and released a ghostly qi, and condensed a hammer in his hand.

At this moment, the doorbell of "Ding-Ding-Ding-" finally rang again.

Luo Zhiqiu opened his mouth excitedly, Jiang Futing turned back as expected, for fear of disturbing the things outside, held his breath, stretched out his palm to Luo Zhiqiu, and made a slight downward gesture.

Luo Zhiqiu's sentence that almost jumped out of his throat was swallowed back alive with a constipated expression.

As the doorbell rang for the symphony outside the house, Jiang Futing's hand had slowly closed the doorknob.

His spiritual power was always scattered, but he couldn't catch any abnormal aura.

This feeling left him at a loss in his own heart.

The things outside the door were completely out of the scope of his cognition, and he was afraid that as soon as he opened it, another new and terrifying flood beast would once again invade his life in peace.

Jiang Futing grabbed the doorhandle and stood silent for a few seconds, the doorbell still lingering in his ears.

Breathing is like waves in the deep sea, slowly rising and falling.

The distance between the things outside the house and oneself is so close that only the thickness between the doors remains.

He rolled his throat, his hand gripping the handle of the door, and suddenly pressed it down!

Unsurprisingly, the constant doorbell rang gone.

He heard the nervousness coming out of his lungs.

At the same time, he was relieved, and even the tense muscles at the corners of his eyes relaxed all at once.

He pushed the door open very carefully, and was surprised to find that his palm was oozing

A thin layer of sweat was used, and when I let go, the transparent sweat crystal was wrapped in the doorknob.

The cold winter wind swept in through the window of the hallway, and took the opportunity to burrow into the house, raising the ends of his hair along the way.

Jiang Futing's gaze swept casually.

Sure enough, it was empty.

And just as he brought the door back, there was a strange grinding sound between the door and the gap between the door and the ground.

He lowered his head, and Luo Zhiqiu on the side happened to notice it, and exclaimed, "It's really a courier." ”

Jiang Futing pondered for two seconds, then squatted down to pick up the plastic package covered with a black bag on the ground, and then looked at it at 360 degrees: "There is no express delivery bill." Does the prefecture have a courier service? ”

"Yes, there is, but there will be orders." Luo Zhiqiu was reminded by him, realized something bad, and the excitement in his eyes turned from the beginning to jealousy.

Looking at the black bag in his hand as if he had seen a time bomb, Luo Zhiqiu proposed with a shy face: "Or...... Put it back? ”

"It doesn't make much sense to put it back." Jiang Futing pondered.

Judging from the previous situation, as long as you don't bring things in, it is estimated that the person who sent this thing will ring the doorbell endlessly.

Luo Zhiqiu guessed the meaning of his words, and felt forced by someone on a knife: "How can you send a courier and force you to buy and sell!" ”

As he spoke, his eyes rolled, and he didn't know what damage trick he had in mind: "Why don't you take it apart first?" If it's a good thing, you take it, and if it's not a good thing, you pretend you don't know anything and secretly put it back in the door. ”

Jiang Futing knocked him on the head with the package, went upstairs by himself, and said lightly: "You are smart!" ”

Luo Zhiqiu took a good head and covered his head so aggrieved that he followed: "Then what do you say?" ”

Jiang Futing didn't reply to him, but doubled the package in his hand.

It's very light, it doesn't feel like anything, it seems to be empty, as if someone just stuck an empty bag and threw it at the door. If he hadn't experienced so many things, according to his previous habits, he would only be treated as a child's boring prank and thrown directly into the trash.

After returning to the room, Jiang Futing did not rush to cut it directly with a knife, but let out a little turbidity from his fingertips, and borrowed his own strength to carefully melt the sealing glue.

In case there is something strange in it, this is also the safest and most reliable way.

Under the intently gaze of the two pairs of eyes, Jiang Futing opened the black packaging bag.

At this time, the position where the two of them were standing happened to be backlit, and the already dark bag was lined even more black, like a bottomless pit that could not see the bottom of black, and it could swallow everything inadvertently.

You can't see by the light, let alone see anything else.

"Let's play a prank." Luo Zhiqiu squatted on the side and accidentally said the thought that flashed in Jiang Futing's heart just now.

"Unlikely." Jiang Futing directly carried the back foot of the bag, turned it upside down and shook it twice.

It's really lonely, there is nothing but air.

Luo Zhiqiu turned his head away and reminded him with a subtle gaze: Boss, you just admit it, the two of us must have been tricked.

Jiang Futing naturally wanted to uphold his high-quality character of perseverance and loyalty to exploration at this time, turned a deaf ear to his words, and even began to carefully look at the stomping lines on all sides of this bag.

Luo Zhiqiu looked at him like this, and felt that his boss must have watched too many spy war movies and gone crazy, or he had rested too much in the past two days, and his IQ was so abundant that he had nowhere to go, so he was looking for trouble.

He simply tilted his head in boredom.

I don't know if Jiang Futing's unchanged expression is too bland, or because of this process

It was too boring, and in less than two minutes, he went from being in a state of high interest to being bored.

"Help me get my phone's flashlight." When Jiang Futing was gradually drowsy, he suddenly opened his mouth and commanded.

Luo Zhiqiu's sleep worm scattered in a hurry, he yawned, obediently picked up his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, and judged the place where Jiang Futing was observing at the moment, and perfectly illuminated the place where Jiang Futing needed at the moment.

Unexpectedly, the beam of light actually passed directly through the edge pinched between Jiang Futing's fingers, faintly shining a clear feeling on the pitch-black bag inside.

Faintly, there was even something fluorescent, strung together into a line that he couldn't read, like a Milky Way flickering in a dark bag.

Luo Zhiqiu's face froze, he deeply admired Jiang Futing, and his complexion did not change: "Boss, you really deserve to be a big guy, this bag is really famous!" ”

Jiang Futing didn't eat this, and advised: "Don't shake your hands." ”

Then turn over the edge of the other pair of lines, and carefully melt it with turbid gas according to the process of unpacking.

Luo Zhiqiu saw that he was engrossed, and he shut up stupidly, and held the phone safely.

Jiang Futing skillfully dismantled two more sides, directly dismantled the package into a large sheet of paper, and then turned it over and turned the originally black side up.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the corner, touched it like dust, and sniffed carefully with the tip of his nose.

Luo Zhiqiu couldn't hold back his curiosity: "What smell?" ”

Jiang Futing replied perfunctorily: "The smell of plastic bags." ”

Then he put the tip of his nose on it and smelled it, and there was always an indescribable familiarity.

He can be said to be a very sensitive person in terms of smell, and he always feels that the breath on it is his own.

But the smell is very strange, obviously a little fishy, but faintly revealing indescribable freshness and holiness, which can just cover up the smell.

I don't think I've ever been to such a strange place as long as I remember.

He couldn't smell the result by smelling it, so he had to put it back down, and his fingertips stroked the somewhat crumpled bag one by one.

With each crease, the fingers will overflow with a faint gray gas, and they will be pressed flat like ironing clothes.

It wasn't until I swiped through a certain place that the streamer I had seen suddenly flowed through my fingertips.

He immediately called, "Hit the light here." ”

Luo Zhiqiu pretended to be an emotionless background board, and with a tilt of his hand, the light in the flashlight immediately shone on Jiang Futing's white fingers.

Just now, it was just a faint streamer, lit up like a starry sky, and the white streamer kept sliding, forming a winding path like the Milky Way.

As the path on the map becomes more and more complicated, the road that originally felt quite like that thing is not like that, but when the streamer no longer jumps around and stabilizes, it is simply the kind of line that kindergarten children scribble.

Confused, with no rules to speak of.

It's just this picture......

Jiang Futing furrowed his eyebrows.

Luo Zhiqiu once again preemptively expressed his thoughts: "Boss, do you think that this bullshit ghost drawing charm is a bit familiar?" ”

Jiang Futing said "grace", not only because he felt familiar.

He took the mobile phone in Luo Zhiqiu's hand, re-entered the interface of the game, opened the backpack, and turned out the fragment that had just been given away by the system.

A fragment of a shape cut like a dog gnaws magnified on the screen of a mobile phone, slowly floating.

Jiang Futing fixed the fragments, enlarged the pattern until the content on it occupied the entire screen, and then directly put the black paper and the mobile phone in his hand side by side.

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