The dense fog in the early morning made Yu Siqi somewhat surprised, although the fog did not disperse in the past, but it was definitely not as dense as it is now, or is the haze of Xinsong getting deeper and deeper day by day, just the illusion of his own?

Walking side by side with the depressed Gong Chen on the deserted street, Yu Siqi was still thinking about whether it would be a repeat of the Awen incident similar to the last time, so he tripped over the steps on the side of the road without paying attention, but fortunately Gong Chen on the side helped him in time.

"Why don't you walk without looking at the road, you are really," Gong Chen said with concern: "I didn't fall, we are almost there." ”

"Which station are we going to?" Yu Siqi asked.

"yes, there's no way around it, there's a choice of who likes to ride in that crazy old man's car. It's not like you didn't sit last time, and you can't see a passenger! Gong Chen said: "Besides, it is impossible for the two of us to walk to work in this special situation now, this is not a few minutes of footsteps." ”

"Why don't you take a taxi?" When a taxi with an empty car passed by on their left, Yu Siqi was a little puzzled.

"There's no money!" Gong Chen said with a bitter face: "Let that greedy priest take it away, now I am poor and I can't get a penny, if you have money, I don't mind taking a free ride." ”

"When I didn't say it," Yu Siqi could understand Gong Chen's situation, because he couldn't come up with a penny. Although the agency promised to pay him a corresponding salary every month, for him who has not received a salary card for the time being, this is almost equivalent to a dead letter.

While they were still worrying about the lack of money in their pockets, they had unconsciously walked to the station where they had come with the priest before. However, unlike the last time, this time there was no one around this "redundant" station, which made Yu Siqi a little surprised. After all, this point should be a normal time to work, usually there are a large number of noisy "waiting people" standing at the station next door, why can't I see any of them today. Could it be that they are now developed and have found a new means of transportation? Or is it late now, they're gone. Hey, I can't care so much.

Waiting for the car to arrive at some point was actually a very boring thing, not to mention that Gong Chen, who was standing next to him, had been muttering in his ear all kinds of bad things about the priest.

"If you have so many opinions about the priest, why don't you tell him in person?" Yu Siqi said impatiently: "What's the use of complaining to me, I can't give you a head." ”

"It's uncomfortable in my heart," Gong Chen smiled and said, "Anyway, it's not boring now, I'm just trying to liven up the atmosphere." ”

"On the contrary, I feel that the atmosphere is even more depressing, did you say that Uncle Jiu will not come today, we have been waiting here for almost half an hour, right?" Yu Siqi stretched out his head and looked outside a few times, but the fog was too thick to see anything more than a hundred meters away.

"Wait, if we don't come, we'll go straight back. This damn weather, I knew I shouldn't have done it today" Gong Chen turned his head and said, "Wait, did you hear anything?" ”

"Not at all," Yu Siqi shook his head, but just as he shook his head, some movement began to appear in the dense fog, and a tram came out of the fog and stopped in front of them.

Under the stunned gaze of Yu Siqi and the others, the cyclist took off his helmet, looked at them with empty eyes, and said, "Are you also here to wait for the bus?" ”

"yes, you're?" Yu Siqi, who came back to his senses, asked.

"You don't have to worry about me, just go about your own business," the man got out of the car, pushed the tram to the back position, sat on the cold bench, and played with his fingers.

The addition of a stranger not only did not revive the already cold atmosphere, but made Yu Siqi and the others more restrained. Judging from Gong Chen's blank expression, this new unfamiliar face should not be a staff member in the organization. Even if it is, it will definitely not be an ordinary grassroots level that they can access, but if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem right, even Bao Congxin, the director, has met, and what other high-level people don't know Gong Chen, the "old fritter"?

Yu Siqi's thoughts were like wings, flying higher and higher, and then falling heavily to the ground. Back in reality, he was surprised to find that Gong Chen had already spoken to the stranger, and judging from the content of their chat, it seemed that the conversation was still speculative.

Awesome, my brother.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, Yu Siqi thinks that his ability to talk is okay, but compared with Gong Chen's "natural familiarity", it is obviously not enough.

Although eavesdropping on other people's conversations was not his hobby, but there was nothing to distract from when there was no one around, Yu Siqi still leaned his ear towards them slightly.

At first, I couldn't hear anything, then I heard faint sounds, and then I was able to hear them completely without getting too close. Yu Siqi was trying to adjust his position, and he had to keep it natural, because Gong Chen seemed to have looked towards him.

"Then I threw out the prepared liquor and flour, and those morels were all wiped out by me, just like my son met Lao Tzu, Speaking of which, there should be a lot of this kind of stuff on your side, how do you usually deal with it?" Gong Chen is adding fuel and vinegar to take all the credit that originally belonged to Xin Yula on himself, and this kind of thing is no longer strange to Yu Siqi. You must know that if Gong Chen starts not boasting about his 'great achievements' to others one day, it is probably because his mouth is sewn up by others.

"It's not as comfortable underground as it is on the surface, and if we use too much alcohol and flour, the air quality will make it difficult for people to breathe properly." The stranger took out a small ** blue liquid from his pocket and said, "Even if we turn on all the air purifiers, we won't be able to offset the consequences of using them." But fortunately, we have this kind of thing, the holy water from the Holy Sect, which is a big order, and thanks to this thing, we still have a slight advantage over such filthy things as morel mushrooms. ”

"Holy water?" Gong Chen pondered his wording for a moment, and said slowly: "I remember that this thing is not contraband?" You are so open-minded that you are not afraid that I will hit your little report from the heart? ”

"It's not the first day that you say one thing, and what you do is another." The stranger patted Gong Chen's shoulder and said, "You are a smart person, you shouldn't be unable to understand this truth." ”

"Of course, I'm just saying it casually, and you just don't say it as if I didn't say it." Gong Chen smiled awkwardly, his expression a little unnatural.

"Well, that friend of yours has already eavesdropped enough, and since he's so curious, why don't you invite him over with us?" The stranger turned his head to Yu Siqi and said, "How do you feel, Yu Siqi, is my voice clear enough?" ”