Early morning.

The sun is rising.

A dilapidated tube building.

302 City.

Bedchamber.

"The first thing you say when you get up every day, cheer yourself up first."

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"Burn my calories!".

The broken sound in the ringtone of the mobile phone sounded, Su Le rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside.

On the screen, there is an unread message.

"You have a new email, please check it."

New mail?

It's normal to have unread text messages and messages on your phone, what the hell is a new email?

With the click of his finger, the interface of the mobile phone screen changed, and Su Le found that there was an extra software on the mobile phone screen.

A black icon for the software.

Time Mailbox.

Poisoned phone?

Su Le didn't click on the software, but chose to delete it, but it was strange to find that he couldn't delete it.

Is this virus so powerful?

Just as Su Le was about to uninstall it again, a face recognition frame suddenly popped up.

"Verification successful!"

"Damn, this virus can't steal my face information."

As soon as Su Le reacted, he saw that the interface of the mobile phone had changed, the black icon software had been enlarged, and then a mailbox interface appeared on the screen.

Inbox: Unread Messages(1)

= The ghost makes the god send, Su Le clicked to read.

An email popped up.

[My name is Su Le, when you see this sentence, don't scold others, because scolding me is equivalent to scolding yourself〈( ̄) ̄)〈]

[I really am you, but I am you tomorrow. 】

Su Le sneered, if this is a means of fraudsters, it is really too low, it is better to say that Qin Shi Huang is good at making money.

[Do you think that this fraud method is too low-level, and it is not as good as Qin Shi Huang to send money. 】

Su Le: ......

[There is a hundred yuan under the living room TV box,Computer folder(4)/file/zhengnengliang/qibing/wuma,Right-click attribute hidden...... Sixth grade, summer, ballpoint pen, red dress, white, this information can prove my identity. 】

The things mentioned in this email are his private secrets.

Su Le somewhat believed in the authenticity of the content of the email, because he was a poor boy whose parents died, and it was not worth such a big effort from fraudsters.

Even if someone has entered their room, searched for the money they have hidden, and found the hidden folder on the computer, no one knows the secret from elementary school.

It's impossible for the other party to start monitoring their every move since elementary school.

This is not Truman's world.

[Before writing this email, I specially checked, and today's first prize number of the two-color ball is: **************"

[I know how to do it, but don't buy too much, I'm afraid that if I buy too much, I won't be able to win, you know.] 】

[In addition, there was a shocking thing that happened today. 】

[Cuifen Bun Shop, you must go to this place, when I passed by there this morning, I saw a scene that shocked the world. 】

[A powerful monster like an orangutan, rushed out of the bun shop to commit murder, and many people waiting to buy buns were hurt by this monster, but don't worry, I wasn't hurt]

[When the monster rushed out, I was still across the road, and when the monster was about to rush over, a powerful person appeared, and with just one leg, kicked the monster as strong as an orangutan and crashed it into the wall, and the wall was knocked out of a hole. 】

[Mrs. is powerful, this is not something that normal people can do at all, I am now convinced that there are really martial arts masters in this world. 】

[This is an opportunity, when facing monsters, you can be more heroic, and then wait until that powerful person appears, find a way to get close to him, and it is best to be able to let him take us as an apprentice. 】

[I almost forgot to tell you the specific time at that time......]

The content of the email, which suddenly came to an abrupt end here, also happened to occupy a page on the screen.

The word count below shows exactly 500 words.

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"What a fool...... Silly people have silly little cuties. ”

What is written, it is not up or down, and the key information is still missing.

Su Le was about to start scolding, and the wind of words changed halfway through the scolding, because he remembered that scolding the other party was scolding himself.

Walking around the living room a few times with his mobile phone, Su Le's hands were trembling when he took the mobile phone, and when his hands were not shaking, he calmed down, took out a notebook and pen from the drawer, sat down at the table, and began to think.

[Guess it, this email is obviously not finished, it's not that I don't want to finish it tomorrow, but I can't finish it, one page is exactly 500 words, this shouldn't be a coincidence, but the number of words in the email is limited to 500 words.] 】

[It's even possible that the content of this email can't be redacted.] 】

This is Su Le's preliminary judgment, he carefully studied this software, in addition to the inbox, there are only two functions, the mailbox and the draft box, but the two function buttons are gray.

Is it not, or is it not open yet?

[Every morning in the early hours of the morning, I can receive an email from me who has already experienced this day, this is a time bug, the reason is unknown for the time being. 】

[The two-color ball number becomes an asterisk.,I definitely don't know about writing the email.,Otherwise, it will be rewritten in the next sentence.,That is to say, it is automatically blocked in the process of sending the email.] 】

[Why did it become an asterisk shield?] 】

Su Le's pen paused and thought for a moment, and wrote down his guess.

[Lottery, two-color balls belong to windfalls, is it because the time mailbox doesn't want me to get it for nothing? ] (To be verified)]

[The most important point is that I received a letter from me tomorrow, so according to the time cause and effect, I changed the original trajectory of this day because of the email, so will the beginning of tomorrow also change?] 】

[Also, this is the first time I have received a letter from the future time and space, which means that I must have encountered something special today, which inspired this mailbox software, if I change the trajectory of today's activities, will there be no more time for this mailbox software? 】

That's an important point.

He is now a little speechless about his tomorrow self, and the most important thing is not mentioned in the letter at all.

Do you think that no matter what I do, the mailbox will appear at this time?

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't find an answer, so Su Le decided to put this question aside first.

As for receiving tomorrow's mail, what will it do me?

Naturally, there are many benefits, but he doesn't think too much about it now, everything has to be verified after today's pass, and see if he can receive another email before making plans.

As for what was mentioned in the email, if you go to get close to that master, you won't be considered at all.

Because there is no accurate time, and with the reminder of the email, under the control of a certain subjective consciousness, the time when I go to Cuifen Bun Shop will definitely be wrong with the original.

The speed of walking, the time of going out......

It was also mentioned in the email that the monster was at the critical moment when it rushed towards him, and if the error exceeded three seconds, he would have to suffer.

If you can receive an email from yourself tomorrow every day, it will be a matter of time before you get rich and reach the pinnacle of life.

All he has to do now is to be stable, and he must not put himself in danger.

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After summarizing, put down the pen and memorized everything written on the note, Su Le finally tore off the paper full of words and threw it into the trash.

After thinking about it, he picked up the paper, tore it to shreds, and then took out a lighter and burned it, completely burning it to ashes.

After doing this, Su Le still felt that it was not enough, so he tore off a few blank pieces of paper behind the torn off paper in the notebook, shredded and burned them.

Time mailbox is his biggest secret, and this matter must not be known by anyone.

It doesn't hurt to be careful.

After doing all this, Su Le glanced at his phone, 8:15 in the morning.

Today is the weekend, and normally he will go out at 8:30, then walk for 15 minutes, pass by Cuifen Bun Shop, buy two steamed buns and a bottle of soy milk, and then take the subway to Qiantong Plaza to start a day of part-time work as handing out leaflets.

Thinking of this, Su Le picked up his mobile phone and was about to make a call, but after thinking about it, he put down his mobile phone, went to the bathroom to wash up, and went out downstairs three minutes later.

The six-storey building has no elevator, and the place where Su Le lives is an old community that has existed for more than 30 years, and the house is left by Su Le's parents.

"I can't live in this place anymore, if you want to live here, I won't be able to live."

When Su Le walked to the first floor, he listened to the sound of quarrels coming from the door on the first floor, and then the door opened.

The woman with a blue face was just about to step out of the door, and when she saw Su Le in the corridor, her expression froze suddenly.

"That...... Brother Yang, sister-in-law Yang, this is another quarrel. ”

"Your sister-in-law, she's been in a bad mood lately, so you're going out to hand out flyers again."

A middle-aged man appeared behind the woman, and the man smiled awkwardly at Su Le, then pulled the woman back a little, and closed the door with his hand.

Looking at the closed door, Su Lewaner, Brother Yang and Sister-in-law Yang on the first floor, had to quarrel almost once a week.

The reason for the quarrel Su Le also knew that Sister-in-law Yang was complaining about Brother Yang's move to buy a house in the community ten years ago.

Not only Brother Yang, but many people in the entire community regret it now.

Ten years ago, there was a rumor that the community was going to be demolished, and many people wanted to earn the demolition fee, so they bought the house from the old owner at a price much higher than that of the community at that time.

What I didn't expect was that the wind of this demolition has been blowing for several years, and the community has never been demolished, and now the people in the community are no longer hopeful of demolition.

Without the hope of demolition, this old community naturally does not have too high value, and the current housing prices are the same as ten years ago, but ten years ago, a bowl of fried noodles was only three yuan, and now it has risen to eight yuan.

Su Le sometimes wonders if the rumors of the demolition were made up by the owners in the community who wanted to sell their houses.

Out of the community, Su Le went to the bus stop not far from the opposite side of the community to wait for the bus.

"Xiaole, the bus stop to the mall is opposite, you are on the wrong platform."

The people waiting for the bus at the bus stop are all residents in the community, and they are very familiar with each other.

Because Su Le has been going to Qianda Shopping Mall every weekend for several years to work part-time to distribute flyers, it is no secret that he has been encountered by the residents of the community several times.

Su Le doesn't feel ashamed, and even occasionally takes the opportunity of part-time work to seek some benefits for people in the community.

A month ago, an advertiser printed a batch of cloth bags to give to the public, and he directly took about 100 of them and distributed them one by one at the entrance of the community.

Right now, the Grandma Li in front of her, the cloth bag she was carrying to buy vegetables was the one he had sent at the beginning, and the advertiser's advertising slogan was clearly printed on it.

Treatment of male diseases, to Shuguang Hospital.

Shuguang Hospital, the men who have been to it all say yes.

"Grandma Li, I have something else to do today."

Su Le found a reason to explain, and in order not to put himself in danger, he chose to take a detour to the mall.

chatting with Grandma Li and the other residents in the community, Su Le kept paying attention to the corner of the road.

A few minutes later, when he saw the bus appear at the corner of the road, he took advantage of the fact that the attention of the people waiting for the bus was attracted by the approaching bus, silently took a few steps back, retreated to the back of the platform billboard, pulled out the SIM card of his mobile phone, and then dialed a phone number to go out.

"Is it a peace department? I'm going to call the police, someone is shooting with a knife at the Cuifen bun shop on Binjiang Road. ”

PS: I'm back, a new book has set sail, a whole new story that will no longer be blocked.